I made my fortune 108 times by breaking up with Wayne

Of course Batman knew she was waiting for someone.

Wait for Bruce Wayne.

From the moment Eve appeared at the entrance of Wayne Building, a pair of eyes in the invisible bat machine in the sky watched her in case something happened to her.He thought she would go back after waiting for several hours, but when it was almost time for his night patrol, the lady remained silent, neither leaving nor calling to inquire about the situation.

"Who are you waiting for?" Batman asked knowingly.

"I'm waiting for God to bestow my gods." She said calmly, without anger or sadness.

Batman told her: "Bruce has newly met beautiful twin sisters, took them to show off with Stark, and will not come back."

"Then I'll wait for him too. He promised me to pick me up, so no matter how long it takes, I'll wait for him."

At that moment, Batman seemed to smell the smell of the burning sun, hot and decisive.

—She wasn't joking when she said Bruce Wayne was her god.

"..."

"……Let's go back."

"The bunch of hawthorn flowers on your balcony is about to wither." Batman left this sentence, wrapped a noose around the high place, and swung away from the spot.

He landed in the Batmobile three blocks back, motionless, like a dead man.It seemed to be a long time before he said, "Superman."

The red cape, always paying attention to his voice and heartbeat, immediately flew to Batman, "B?"

Batman: "Dick's wife is at the gate of the Wayne Group. I remember you paying attention to her heartbeat. Help me secretly protect her until she comes home."

Superman nodded in a daze, "At the entrance of the Wayne Group? What is she standing there for?"

"Wait for Bruce Wayne."

The big blue man's eyes widened slightly, X looked across Santiao Street, and saw the somewhat pale face of the woman in pink.He looked back at the cold and silent dark knight in the pitch-black battle suit.

"Okay, okay." Superman didn't ask much after all.

Batman went to night patrol, Nightwing went to night patrol, Superman listened to the voice calling for help to save people, and did not forget to pay attention to Eve's situation.

The rose color smeared the dawn, the frequency of the Batmobile lights stopped flashing, and Batman controlled the Batmobile to become invisible as he had done countless times, and drove back to Wayne Manor.

Before going back, he contacted Superman: "When did she go back last night?"

"Just got back," said Superman.

She didn't leave all night.

——Because Bruce Wayne said to ask her to wait for him "tonight" at the door of the company.

Batman: "..." He seemed unmoved.

"You waited until dawn?!" Dick threw down the black coffee used to refresh himself, and a rare flame rose in the blue lake water, "FUCK!"

Misty hurriedly comforted the big blue bird who was even more angry than her: "Don't be angry, don't you see that something happened to me?" Forked the donut and stuffed it into Dick's mouth, "Is it sweet?"

The icing turned the flames into ashes, and Dick rolled his eyes: "Sweet!"

Misty took a fork and took a bite, "I think it's sweet too. Don't let those things make you angry, they're not worth the impact on your mood. I like a lively, happy Johnny!"

Dick pursed his lips: "He threw you there. He is from Gotham, can he not understand how dangerous the night in Gotham is!"

"I have the protection of 055 and 056, so I dare to stand there and wait, otherwise, wouldn't it be threatening people with their lives?" 055 and 056 are the two mechanical dogs.

Dick grabbed the rag and wiped the black coffee on the floor. From Misty's perspective, he could clearly see the corner of his mouth curled up: "That's not the reason why he didn't even notify you!" Of course Dick knew that something was wrong with Bruce, but , Before the start of the night patrol, there is such a large blank space, is it difficult to make a phone call?

Dick said angrily, "I want to put him in a sack!"

Misty tried to stop him with all kinds of consolations, telling facts and reasoning to dissuade him.After all, the vigilante beating up the richest man in Gotham, who is often a charitable man, is not a good news. The vigilante was already vigilant and questioned, so there is no need to add difficulty for nothing.And as for using the identity of John... It's even worse, the chairman of the violent beating group, who moves bricks, does he want to go to prison to experience the unique scenery inside?

Dick twisted the rag into the small bucket, staring at the dark liquid seeping into the clean raw water, "Don't you think he is too much?" Even if you want to reject your daughter-in-law, you can't use such a cruel way.

Misty ruthlessly yelled at the big blue bird's limp hair, "Mr. Wayne is a gentleman, he must have something to do last night, that's why Batman called me back." The voice was full of no regrets mood.

There was a pause in Dick's movement of twisting the rag, "It was Batman who came to inform you? Then he still has a little conscience."

After a while, he hesitated and asked, "Are you...really not angry?"

"real."

Not only is Misty not angry, but she even thinks Bruce's actions are wonderful.It wasn't her design that Bruce chose to release her pigeons, and she insisted on waiting until dawn. Bruce felt guilty that he didn't expect her to be able to persist until that point. Ms. Fu?

Plan pass√

However, what Misty said made Dick even more guilty and angry.

After sending Eve to the company, Dick took out his mobile phone and found Alfred's number, without saying anything, he just sent——

"The dangers of eating more sweets: Beware of such diseases"

"Drink milk like this: the best after three meals a day"

And, a little advice: Ah Fu, is Bruce trying to help a New York City animal shelter?Do you remember Michelle, the girl who was treated differently by Bruce?I think he thought of donating money to the shelter in New York, not anywhere else, because Michelle used to send the dogs she picked up there.I suggest that the Wayne Group do a charity gala auction, donate the proceeds to the shelter, and—

Dick's knuckles snapped and stretched for a few seconds before continuing to type: What do you think of the night's itinerary for the auction of Bruce Wayne?Maybe Miss Michelle remembered the dog she failed to raise and went to the venue, if Bruce saw her...

There is no need for the latter, Dick is well versed in the technique of leaving blank space, turned off his mobile phone, put it in his pocket, hummed and headed to the construction site.

Based on his understanding of Ah Fu, the operation of the auction can definitely be passed.

Bruce decided to give himself a day off today and not go to the company.Master Bruce, who slept until 14:00, happily brushed his teeth and washed his face, and walked to the dining table.

His smile froze, "Ah Fu, where's my afternoon tea?" Where's my cookie!

Alfred: "My lord, some time ago you had too many cookies, too much sugar, and you were prone to illness. I think, for the sake of you going out on time every night instead of early retirement, as a housekeeper, I should strictly control you levels of sugar intake.”

Bruce, who didn't know where he offended Ah Fu: "..."

He tried to do the same old trick again, shooting Brucey baby light waves at Ah Fu, but unfortunately, the old butler was unmoved: "My little master." His cute appearance made Alfred couldn't help but change back to the previous address, "Great Batman, don't you know that the same trick usually doesn't work the second time?"

Baby Brucey muttered: "I thought our relationship could overcome everything."

"Oh, of course." Under the expectant gaze of the master, the old housekeeper Youyou said: "It has overcome my affection for you, and it allows me to control your dessert intake with all my heart."

Baby Brucey originally thought that the loss of the cookie was already the biggest punishment for him, but unexpectedly, after dinner, Alfred brought out the milky white liquid in a natural manner.

Bruce opened his eyes and said nonsense: "Is it my blueberry banana smoothie?"

"No, it's milk. Drinking milk half an hour after a meal is good for your health."

Bruce tried to struggle: "Ah Fu...you didn't ask me to drink before, maybe it's not necessary?"

"Well, that was my negligence in the past. I read some articles today and asked the doctor. Indeed, it is better to drink milk after meals." Alfred handed it over with a smile, "Master?"

Baby Bruce stared at the glass of "poison | medicine", as if bubbling from the surface of the milk.He closed his eyes and drank the milk quickly, then looked at the old housekeeper: "Tell me, Ah Fu, there are still things I need to do."

"Master, how about holding a charity party?"

Bruce wiped his mouth with a tissue. "Okay. Saturday night."

"Okay, Bruce's itinerary: Weekend nights, a charity party where he's auctioned off."

"Wait..." There was a momentary blank expression on Baby Bruce's face, "Auction me off? What is that?"

"For your donation, Bruce Wayne will spend the night with the highest bidder at the charity gala. It's perfect. Does the master have a better plan to discuss with me?"

"No." Baby Bruce poked the empty plate with a knife and fork. "Excellent."

Misty didn't see Bruce coming to the office, and the people in the company seemed to sense the sign, and looked at Misty with sympathy.

Also, it was not a secret that Bruce Wayne took the twins to Stark's banquet last night, and it was also not a secret that Ms. Eve waited for someone at the company gate from dusk.

In the next few days, Bruce didn't come to the company again, instead he took the twin sisters to various occasions, which proved that his interest in Eve was only a novelty when his interest passed, and he discarded it at will.

"I have to ask why." At the dinner table, Ms. Eve cut the beef into very small pieces with a knife and fork, and dipped it in a big lump of tomato sauce, making Dick look away.

"I heard that Bruce Wayne has a charity party on the weekend. In New York, you may be able to stop him." Dick's beef was mixed with black pepper sauce, as if it would wash away the cloying sweet and sour in the nose.Facing Eve's surprised gaze, Dick's blue eyes blinked like stars: "I will always support you. By the way, remember to bring enough money. According to the gossip, he is going to auction off his dating itinerary that day."

He thought: If Eve goes there, if he sees Bruce and Michelle reconnecting, he will give up and get out of Bruce's fire pit.And if she managed to meet Bruce and get a chance to date, maybe she would leave satisfied because she fulfilled her wish.

Misty, who got the news in advance, asked the alchemy puppet to help her withdraw all the money from Chester Cary, packed it in a sack, and six or seven transparent ghost hands appeared, and dragged the sack through the underground passage.Then, Misty took the cash and went to the bank to change her clothes in person. Before the charity party, she transferred them to the bank cards of her three characters who hadn't appeared before.

Those three bank cards, since Michelle has 60, have started to have cash deposits and withdrawals one after another. There are so many similar accounts in the world, who can imagine that ordinary deposits and withdrawals are all Abnormal.

Transfer in, withdraw, transfer in, withdraw... Misty used unparalleled patience to make Eve's bank card have a balance of 300 million.

——The remaining 200 million, 100 million was kept in the previous card, and the remaining 100 million was turned into cash, which was also divided into other accounts by Misty.

After finally finishing it, Misty thought to herself: In this way, I won’t be afraid that others will find something wrong from the traces of the transfer and find that she is wearing multiple vests.

Thanks to Batman for making her 12 vigilant against the abnormality of people who travel through the post-world.

On Saturday night, the Animal Shelter's charity gala at Lincoln Center in New York is the most popular place in the city, because Bruce Wayne, who is single and wealthy tonight, will auction off his itinerary for tonight and tomorrow night, two nights.

Ms. Eve listened to the soaring prices in her ears.

From a low price of $47 to a whopping $50—and for some, that's a lot of money.And if no one is arguing for the price, maybe tonight will be a bottom of 50 US dollars.

Misty: "A million dollars."

The author has something to say:

Master’s operation of auctioning himself off——Cartoon: Harley Quinn’s Personal Valentine’s Day Special (The date in the original book is Valentine’s Day, but I missed it in the article (sorry))

[Serious] If you wear DC, if you want to go on a date with the master, or even have sex with him, be prepared to spend more than 100 million US dollars on Valentine's Day every year, maybe you can experience the master's kissing skills that can melt diamonds [cover your face shyly]

But... this Valentine's Day special issue is really designed by Mr. Beng, Harley Quinn killed people in front of him, and when he changed to Batman later, he didn't do anything to her. The master has a handsome face and a fit body [cough cough] [whispers] I have a waist~