Mrs Wayne

Lex Luthor started his speech in front of us. The main content of the speech was to brag about how great his company is and how smart he is. Of course, these are not the point. I leaned on Bruce's arms and listened He brags about his usual great achievements, and his greatest contribution is to discover that Superman is a very dangerous existence for us.

I:? ? ?

Brother, does Superman have any enmity with you?

The man in front of him with a bald head and a suit sprayed Superman impassionedly for more than ten minutes. It was a super long standby time, and publicly dissed Superman in front of everyone. Superman is an alien and an enemy of human society.

He even compared Superman with vermin, and used various methods to prove and demonstrate that Superman is our greatest threat. Humans should use various means to control Superman, and it is best to enslave Superman.

No... slavery is actually very simple.

I don't know why he has such hostility towards Superman, but his behavior at the moment is not much different from Superman digging his ancestral grave. Although the man seems to be a fanatical anti-Superman, but the melon-eating people below They all seemed to be incited. After he finished his speech, Qi Qi broke out into warm applause. The more I listened to it, the more unhappy I became.

The other party is simply very good at using analogies, and doing all kinds of emotional incitement.

What is the enemy of human society, who knows what will happen to the future if Superman helps people now?

Anyone who thinks that Superman is a kind person is just blinded by illusions. Do you remember Loki?

I remember, how can Loki and Superman be the same, the former was almost beaten by Clark last time, and his mother didn't even know him.

If Superman is really as dangerous as this Lex Luthor said, then I think that first of all, he himself is in danger, and he is probably educated by Pegasus Meteor Fist crazily, so how can he still be here.

Turning his head to look at Clark Kent who was not far away, he found that he looked up at that Luther with a very calm and calm expression.

The man in the blue suit holding the wine glass quietly watched Luther dancing on the stage. How much he disliked Superman, even if the people around him echoed it, it didn't affect him in the slightest. The idle look seems to have gotten used to the behavior of these people, the handsome man has no fluctuations at the moment, which makes me even more dissatisfied.

He didn't even intend to scold him!

Damn, I'm afraid I was a holy father in my previous life.

Anyway, it’s my employee, so I’m very uncomfortable. I’m the CEO of the dignified Planet Daily. To be honest, I might not be so angry when he scolded me. I’ve been in contact with Superman for so long. I think Superman is a very kind, upright and honest person. Man, he receives such a low salary every day but never thinks of relying on his strong ability to gain a higher status, and he is still doing his best to help others, work overtime when he is asked to work, and edit the manuscript when he is asked to change it , never a single complaint.

He is a qualified old scalper, I forbid you to say that about him!

Luther was still on stage, I rolled my eyes offstage, and then leaned into my husband's arms and complained, "What's the situation with this Luther, what does he think he is, is he planning to rely on stepping on Superman to get Do you gain the approval of others?"

Bruce was silent for a while, his expression looked a little complicated, "Actually, as far as I know, Lex Luthor has always been talking about the threat of Superman, even in Metropolis, the city with the most Superman admirers."

"This person's emotional intelligence is too low!" If you dare to scold my high-quality employees, it's fine to scold me in the metropolis, but if you dare to come to Gotham to play wild, I will teach you how to behave. "Metropolis didn't find a sense of identity, why come to Gotham to brainwash us?"

Bruce: ...

Bruce choked, and then tightened his arms around me slightly. He continued to add, "Maybe it's because Superman also appeared in Gotham recently, so he wanted to come here in advance to express his views."

It was only then that I remembered that half of Superman's energy was transferred to Gotham recently because of work transfers, which directly led to a sharp increase in the number of Superman appearances in Gotham, so this Luther discovered this. Are you planning to come to Gotham to make everyone hate Superman first?

I'll remember this cunt, dare to do something to my employees, I'll teach you how to be a man later.

Looking at Lex on the stage, I babbled to my husband sincerely, "He's so busy, he's a CEO anyway."

Bruce almost laughed out loud when he heard this, he hugged me and nodded, the man's blue eyes flickered, "Indeed, Lex put most of his energy away from the company's management, more Focused on confronting Superman."

"Why does he hate Superman so much?" I leaned on my husband and asked a little strangely. When did Bruce's intelligence ability become so good? I thought he was also going to play a question and answer for me.

"I don't know." Bruce said without a smile on his face. "Maybe he really thinks that Superman, as an alien, may bring mankind into a state of doom in an instant. After all, he is not a human being."

When Bruce said this, there was a little subtlety and a little sense of recognition in his expression, "Maybe he didn't think wrong."

I:? ? ?

"Why are you standing on his side?" I was instantly dissatisfied, staring at my husband in front of me and said seriously, "Such a CEO with persecuted delusions, how can he say that about Superman? Has he ever saved someone? He didn't." Saved, why make such negative assumptions about what might happen."

Is it disgusting? It's like when Superman is saving people, he stands by himself and babbles, saying that although you have saved people now, you may kill people in the future, and what a moral bitch.

What's wrong with me today, why do I always meet such a moral bitch...?

"As soon as I hear such words, I think of someone scolding you." With such an association, I immediately thought of those third-rate tabloids that blackmailed my husband, "Those boring people always say that there are more and more vigilantes, Maybe they will replace the law soon, and Batman is just a boring follower who tries to be above the law just to get those gratifications, and if he loses control, it will surely cause more terrible disasters."

When Bruce heard the hand holding me tightly, he shrugged his shoulders and said, "Maybe he didn't say anything wrong. Vigilantes really can't replace the law."

My eyes suddenly became subtle. When encountering such a thing, do I need my husband to analyze with me how reasonable what the other party said?Of course not, I just need you to scold him with me, "But whether it's Superman or Batman, at least they are protecting people when they save them."

Bruce was slightly taken aback by what I said, I looked up at the man hugging me, and said very seriously, "You can't deny their contribution because of a possible future, especially the person who said this, It may not even reach one ten-thousandth of them."

I haven't done anything, so talk about Nima with your mouth, especially if you are talking about my husband, let's give you three-rate tabloids face.

The more I thought about it, the more angry I made up my mind to go back to occupy the public opinion market, and then I started to beat up the faces of these guys who said such things, mainly those who scolded my husband Batman, and helped Superman by the way.

Bruce looked at me with complicated eyes when he heard this, and he smiled lightly after a long time, "You're right."

"It's just that maybe even he himself is worried about crossing the line."

Bruce paused, and the man sighed above my head, "Maybe Lex is more like a wake-up call to us, always warning us not to cross that line."

My head was full of question marks, and I couldn't understand what Bruce was feeling. I just felt that he seemed to understand Lex in a certain sense, and when he talked about this topic, he seemed very calm and restrained.Not so much about Superman and Lex, but more about himself, "What did you do as Batman that needed to cross that line?"

It can't be green me.

I stared at him suspiciously and asked, "Did Superman do anything to cross that line?"

"Let me tell the truth, in fact, last time Superman wanted to talk to me privately and stopped several times. I could see that he wanted to talk to me about a salary increase...but he didn't even dare to talk to me about a salary increase. I really want to What line can he cross without coming out?"

Bruce hugged me and almost laughed out loud. He lowered his head and kissed the top of my hair, then reached out and touched the side of my face and sighed, "It's just maybe, they are not as simple as you think, dear .”

Looking at my husband with a puffy face, I said seriously, "I don't like him."

Bruce looked at me and smiled in approval, "Me too."

The black-haired, blue-faced handsome man just put his arms around me, and then Lex on the top started to use Batman as an example, saying that Batman is not as dangerous as Superman, but this superhero plot modeled on the rise of Superman will It is a great threat to the safety of ordinary people, maybe one day, they will become slaves of Superman.He may live in a lonely castle, dictatorship over the entire human society!

The freedom and democracy we were looking forward to will be reduced to ashes because of this superman!

That's cool to say, it's equivalent to enslaving the whole world...

I rolled my eyes when I heard it from below, and then I couldn't help suggesting to my husband in a low voice, "Let's buy his company."

Let him be idle.

Leaning in my husband's arms, I said seriously, "It's because there is too little work, so I spend my free time every day trying to find trouble with Superman, and work more overtime until twelve o'clock every day. I guarantee that he has nothing to say."

Bruce really laughed out loud this time, he lowered his head and kissed the side of my face, and then put his arm around my shoulder and sighed, "You're right, dear, you're so right. "

After Luthor finished his speech, the mayor took him to us. Once Lex Luthor didn’t touch on the topic of Superman, he looked very normal. They all showed an elite aura. He looked at us with a reserved smile, stretched out his hand and said with a smile, "Mr. Wayne and Mrs. Wayne, it's a pleasure to meet you."

My husband also showed a very formulaic smile. He reached out and shook his hand, then raised his eyebrows and said, "It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Luthor. I didn't expect you to come to Gotham. Welcome."

Bruce's emotional management is very good. Even if he was dissing Luther with me one second, he can still say welcome Luther quietly in the next second, and I will stay by his side and look at Luther with a smile. , and then said insincerely, "My husband and I welcome you on behalf of Wayne Enterprises, Mr. Luthor."

After Luther glanced at us, he began to chat with us casually, "Oh, I heard about Mr. Wayne and Mrs. Wayne when I was in Metropolis, especially Mrs. Wayne."

He put his eyes on me, and then said with a smile, "I heard that you bought the Daily Planet, which is really a wise move. I have long been disgusted with their chasing Superman day after day, and reporting on Superman's appearance. It is because of their guidance that so many people worship Superman."

"Imagine, we're worshiping an alien, deifying him as a god."

When Luther said this, a particularly disdainful expression appeared on his face, and then he put his eyes on me and said, "Maybe you will do it differently."

Let me tell you, I'll go back and blow more ups and downs later!

I laughed and said to this bald idiot, but my face echoed calmly, "Oh, so you think so, Mr. Luthor sounds like he has a big opinion on Superman, did Superman do something to you? ?”

There was just the right amount of sympathy in my eyes, and I smiled at him, "After all, many of the reports we have received are about Superman's protector. Hey, if we can receive the negative information about Superman that Mr. Luthor said, we will also I will definitely report it truthfully, but I didn’t, hey, what a pity.”

Bruce next to me:  …

Luther is across from me: ...

Luthor twitched slightly when I said it. He seemed to want to say something, but he choked back, and then said to me with a deep breath, "Maybe, we can report more about Superman's threat to us."

This slut, with the connotation of others, seems to be happier than anyone else. Thinking that he used my husband as an example just now, I continued to sneer.

"This is not good." I lowered my eyes to look innocent and helpless, "We don't even have enough space to report on Superman and the Batman you just mentioned to save lives, and we report threats, Mr. Luthor."

I turned my head to look at Bruce in some panic, then leaned towards my husband aggrieved, and said softly, "Are you implying that I should guide the public opinion more? Why do you want to do this?"

"Why are you so unsuspecting? Shouldn't you be more open-minded?" I continued with a helpless expression, "If the other party is forced to go down this road, am I a prophecy? Is home or the knife that forces people to change?"

I stabbed Luther with a knife, look, if Superman turns bad in the future, you are not a prophet, you are the guy who forced him to turn bad, you are a sinner through the ages, you.

With a weak and sad smile, I said in a soft voice, "Let's not do this, since you said that Superman is so powerful and a threat to us, then we should praise him more, so maybe he will still be happy , willing to continue to help us.”

"After all, we are different from Mr. Luthor. We are just an ordinary newspaper and an ordinary family business."

Bruce beside me almost couldn't hold back his laughter. His hands were trembling faintly while supporting me. I called Luthor stupid. He may have never seen someone like me in his eight hundred lifetimes. His expression at this moment Very frozen, after a long, long silence, he looked at me as if waking up from a dream, "Oh, but..."

"Madam, you are too..."

He deliberated for a long time and didn't know how to describe me. The bald man stared at me for a long time, and then said in a particularly uncomfortable way, "Maybe what you said is right, but someone has to shoulder this social responsibility. If everyone When we praise Superman, maybe it's time for us to remind the public to be wary of him."

You can fart, I just read a few words from your language, and took personal revenge.

"Ah... speaking of social responsibility."

I regained my energy in an instant, and immediately called Clark Kent who was standing in the distance. When Clark Kent came, his expression was very calm. I also called Bichi just now. The moral whore, a plant fanatic, smiled and said, "Mr. Luthor and I just talked about social responsibility. I just met a girl who wants to protect plants. I think you will have a good chat."

The red-haired girl immediately looked at Luther, and Luther's face became even more ugly. I watched him say to Luther, "Oh, are you planning to protect plants? That's too powerful , I didn't expect you to have such an idea."

Luther paused, and then quickly explained, "No, we can talk about this later, we can talk about Superman first."

"How can we talk about plants later? Do you know how many plants may become extinct when we communicate? What kind of possible blows have humans caused to these plants?" The red-haired woman looked unacceptable, "God, you'd rather focus on an alien than a plant."

Luther: ...

I'm dying of laughter, when morality bitches others, I really fly with joy.

Bruce and I, plus Superman, continued to eat melons, and for the first time a slight smile appeared on Superman's always indifferent face.

Luther paused, and he resolutely refused, "No, let's not talk about these possibilities."

The red-haired woman looked confused, "Why not? Didn't you just talk about the possibility of Superman?"

I almost burst out laughing.

What a scene where moral bitches fight each other, I am so happy to eat this melon.

Luther's expression was bitter, and I looked at them sincerely and said, "Yeah, we should look away from Superman, why don't we focus more on our plants, Mr. Luther seemed to mention that he wanted to prevent Superman went berserk and raised a foundation, why didn't you do anything about plants?"

I don't allow you to favor one over another!You ugly bald bitch!

Luther looked at me with an uncomfortable expression, and he also looked at Paris in front of him with an uncomfortable expression. The Superman next to him pushed his glasses, and I hurriedly said, "Clark, after Mr. Luther raises money to establish a fund, remember to Report well."

Clark nodded with a smothered smile.

Luther looked at me with a bad expression, and the mayor next to me laughed and smoothed things over, "Hi, this is just a small matter, and the generous Mr. Luther will do it."

"Compared to this, why don't we continue to discuss our investment?"

Luthor looked at me with a reminiscence expression, and smiled hypocritically, "You are indeed the new CEO of the Daily Planet, I should have thought that you were on the side of Superman."

"I just don't like people who blame others for not doing anything." I also smiled hypocritically, "Has Mr. Luthor donated money to protect plants?"

Luther is worthy of being the president, even if I said that, his face was only stiff for a second, he finally smiled and looked at me with an expression that you don't understand, "You are just too young, my lady, you still I have never experienced the horror of Superman."

Just as our heat was heating up, my husband stood in front of Luthor and me, and Bruce shrugged and asked, "Any questions from the Daily Planet?"

The pair of blue eyes fell on Luther, and then he said with a smile, "You know, in Gotham we will do it differently, I don't think there is anything wrong with what my wife said, since Luther Sir, if you want to invest in Gotham, it would be better to change your thinking and way of speaking in a timely manner."

These words were already a warning, and the smile on Luthor's face disappeared when he heard this, so he could only laugh while holding his glass, "I thought everyone in Metropolis was a fan of Superman, but I didn't expect Gotham to be the same. It made me think that I must come here."

My husband said calmly, "Perhaps no one would welcome someone who is rude to Mrs. Wayne."

"Oh, that was beyond my expectation." Luthor added, before smiling at the people around him, "It seems that Mr. and Mrs. Wayne and I have slightly different views on some points, maybe others more willing to communicate with me."

The mayor next to him smiled awkwardly.

"Good luck," my husband said with a smile. "Hope you get what you want in Gotham."

When he left, we saw that no matter which circle he joined, everyone avoided him. Everyone avoided Luther unconsciously, and they treated him like a plague god when it was a banquet to welcome him.

Luthor still wanted to continue to promote his superman threat theory, but people in Gotham avoided him, and he didn't look very good-looking.

Seeing that there is a plant fanatic waiting for him to invest, constantly begging him to donate, and Clark is beside us, just smiling and looking at us, only occasionally seeing Luther , the corners of the mouth slightly raised.

Bruce and I exchanged a meaningful look, and the mayor beside us wiped his sweat, "Oh, we do have different ways in Gotham, since you two don't like him,"

"Maybe we can switch partners."

The mayor smiled at us flatteringly, "As long as you are happy."

He said to us, holding a glass of wine, "Mr. and Mrs. Wayne, to Gotham."

The author has something to say:

Wayne family: We have absolute right to speak in Gotham

It is different from the original book, because after so many years of operation, basically no one dares to violate the Wayne family... On the surface

If you offend the little lady, you offend Gotham's No1, right?

The protected Superman said: ...Huh?