I made my fortune 108 times by breaking up with Wayne

It feels great to have power!

Misty happily flew into the sky, and even rolled out white air waves very skillfully.

Before that, she never thought of using the things in the system wardrobe to be a superhero. The main decorations inside belonged to independent forces, and she didn't have much force.

For example, when she uses Chester, others take it for granted that the knight himself has extraordinary martial arts skills, and the griffin and the dragon are his comrades in arms.However, Misty knew that she knew nothing, and covering her body with armor had nothing to do with hiding her identity. It was purely safe, and the possibility of accidents was very low.

To her, the decoration in the closet can be compared to rushing into a pile of zombies with a gun without any armor. The weapon is really easy to use, but it's a pity that she doesn't feel very safe. Whenever the main body is attacked, the chance of being cold is higher than 90%.

It's different now, the Kryptonian skin directly affects Misty itself, how to attack and defend depends on one's own thinking, and the sense of security is overwhelming.

"Misty." After saving people, Superman flew in front of the happy girl, his blue eyes were full of smiles.

Misty stopped her childish tumbling movements, blushing a little: "Teacher."

Superman put his fist on his lips, "Hey, when I first learned how to fly, I almost rushed out of the earth. You are more restrained than me."

Misty straightened her messy hair, pursed her lips and smiled: "Because it's not my own strength, if it fails when I'm rushing upwards, then the teacher will have to come and save me."

"Do you want to go to space to see?" The god of the world sent an invitation, and brought hot freshly baked biscuits, "Don't worry, if the ability fails, I'm still here."

"Go! Wait for me to take two bites, it smells so good." Misty tore open the biscuit bag and started eating, puffing her cheeks: "It tastes delicious too! Where did you buy it?"

Superman blinked, "Thank you."

Misty almost choked, "You made it?" The tone was dreamy, "My God, Superman can actually make cookies."

"He can also make apple pie, hot coffee, and fried eggs. But he likes to order takeout and eat ready-made ones." His generous and clean eyes, like the blue sky, bent, "You copied my physique, what fried food do you want?" Eat whatever you want, Kryptonians are not afraid of getting fat. There is no need to deliberately use exercise to burn calories."

Misty: "I can guarantee that if your physique is exposed, many people will be envious and jealous."

After agreeing to eat two pieces, Misty put away the remaining biscuits and said that she would enjoy it for a while. She happily rushed out of the atmosphere and entered space with Superman.

The magnificence of the universe cannot be fully shown by videos and photos. Misty opened her hand and made an illusory stroking motion, "It's so beautiful, I like tranquility and darkness." And, no emotion was captured by her, very Comfortable and relaxing.

"You turn around," Superman said.

Misty turned around, and the mist outside the sphere overflowed with gauze-like starlight, and all the mountains and rivers were in sight.

At that moment, the mood suddenly brightened.

"She is very beautiful." The corners of Superman's mouth slightly raised, "I like to stand in the universe and look at the earth from a distance. Whether happy or unhappy, I will be infected by her charm and have a peaceful mind."

Misty agrees with him.

"All along, what I want to protect is such a beautiful earth, she is my second home." Superman paused, turned his head, and the stars that can shine softly spread soft light into the blue eyes, " Misty, would you like to join the Justice League and protect the Earth with us?"

Misty didn't agree to him immediately: "Can you let me think about it?" Becoming a superhero was not in her plan.

Chester is not a superhero, he belongs to the vest she accidentally constructed, after all, at that time she didn't know that there were supermen on Earth, and if the nuclear bomb exploded, everyone in New York would not be able to escape, that's why Chester was born.

"Why did you choose to invite me?" Misty was puzzled, "I didn't show much sense of justice. During the few months you taught me to control power, you often went out to save people, but I didn't go there even once. No."

Superman pointed to his ear and smiled: "I have had this kind of hearing for 30 years, but Superman appeared eight years ago."

He chooses to save people because of his heart, not his ability, and he doesn't think that if he has great ability, he must become a superhero.

"Kryptonians are really cheating." The girl whistled lightly, like a curious cat discovering a fluffy ball. "I didn't even dare to think about talking in space before. It goes against my cognition."

"After all, Superman has violated gravity." Superman spread his palms, and in a blink of an eye, he brought meteorite fragments from the nearest planet.With a smile on his face: "It's not easy to ask him to follow the acoustics."

They tacitly used jokes to cover up the topic just now.

Misty returned to the earth and immediately took off the Kryptonian skin. It is a one-time item. After not being equipped, the grid where it was originally placed disappeared without a trace.

Superman felt that the special heartbeat frequency of Misty's super heart disappeared, and he felt a little regretful: "Are you going to tell me that you don't use my physique anymore before you think it through?"

Misty nodded.She smiled embarrassedly: "Can I shake hands? I'll keep a backup. If I encounter danger, it will be convenient for me to save my life."

Superman didn't think for even half a second, and stretched out his hand: "You are the first student I teach, and I sincerely hope that we can fight side by side."

"If I decide to join the Justice League, I will." Misty shakes his hand.

[Discovered skin - Kryptonian, whether to reproduce/record it]

Misty silently read: [Reprint. 】

The Kryptonian skin and the replica [Kryptonite] of the penultimate square are placed adjacent to each other.

After seeing off the tutor, Misty turned on the computer and browsed the current affairs that she hadn't paid attention to for a long time. When she scanned the entertainment news section, she accidentally discovered that Uncle Bruce had started a new show operation.

He's playing Concubine Selection!

Oh, the choice of concubine belongs to Misty's own translation, the actual situation should be like this——

Uncle Bruce is going to a banquet tomorrow night, and he hasn't decided on a girlfriend yet. He publicly stated that he doesn't want a cover girl, and plans to bring something new and exciting. He set up a "job fair" in Wayne Manor, and any girl can apply. Answer a few questions, and finally Bruce will choose the beauty who will have dinner with him tomorrow night.

He called it a fateful encounter.

Although, Misty thinks it's more appropriate to call her "Choose Concubine".

——Playing, it is true that playboys know how to play.

However, it has nothing to do with her.

Misty had thought very clearly before, knowing that Bruce had someone he liked, she would not earn the money of throwing his girlfriend every day.

The girl turned off the webpage, took out the car keys from the cabinet, stepped on the gas pedal, turned it on at full gear, whirring exhaust, and set off to the sales center.

villa!I'm coming!

Bruce looked at the various beauties in the main hall, wondering which one was the little liar.At the same time, he held up the notepad in his hand, ignoring the turbulent undercurrent. "Beautiful ladies, are there any just grown-ups, or minors? Please stand up."

The ladies looked at each other.

What he said was not very polite, as if he really planned to pick goods, but the man casually loosened the collar of his white shirt, stretched his long legs wrapped in suit pants, and the platinum pen twirled between his slender fingers, an unrestrained prodigal son The temperament made the cheeks of the ladies flush again, and the bottom of the heart was burning with a brazier.

A few actually came out, their steps were quiet and lively, and some even flopped with their left foot and right foot, trying to attract the attention of the wealthy Wayne.

Bruce was the first to rule her out.

——Little Liar's acting skills are not so superficial.

Then, please sit down next to everyone who came out.

"Is anyone in a relationship, married, or ever married, or whose husband died unexpectedly?"

There are so many women in Gotham City who covet Wayne, Bruce is not surprised that there are a few who fit in - please go and sit next to him politely.

"Does anyone like small animals?"

"Is there anyone who loves money?"

"Is there any good wine?"

"Is there any lust?"

"Have you ever been evaluated as having a bad temper and being unruly and capricious?"

"Does anyone like to go to the red light district?"

"Is there anything to gamble on?"

"Is there a big eater?"

"Does anyone have siblings?"

After Bruce finished picking, he looked at the hall where no one was standing, lowered his eyes, and the blue eyeballs were hidden in the shadow of the eyelashes, covering the disappointment.

——With Little Liar's excellence, she usually won't act a second time for the traits that have appeared in previous roles, except for the Seven Sisters, the traits of the seven girls need to be matched.

As Bruce sent the applicants away, a thought suddenly occurred to him, he put the notebook on the table and walked back to his room.

Jason sneaked his head from the stairwell, tiptoed to the table, and opened it... "What is this code?" He glanced at the seven rainbow colors on the paper, and read out the written words one by one: "Wine, sex, money, Qi, whoring, gambling, drinking?" The tone was slow and confused.

Are they related to color?

Sitting by the bed, Bruce took out cell phone No. 3 from the bottom of the pillow — No. 1 was for Batman, No. 2 was for playboys to contact their girlfriends, and No. 3 was still Bruce Wayne's cell phone, but it contained The most important are the friends that Wayne can meet in the circle of friends, and the people he thinks can help Wayne.

Bruce opened the cosplay contact information and sent a text message.

Bruce: There's money to be made.shall we meet?

Misty, who currently has a deposit of 4000 million US dollars, took out a mobile phone dedicated to cosplay vests, and after a few seconds of hesitation: earn!What instructions does the boss have!

Don't be a bastard if you have money!Who would dislike a lot of money!

Bruce: Come to Gotham, I will pick you up, you will accompany me to a dinner party, after the party, you will tell reporters that your breakup fee is 3000 million US dollars, you do not need to have close contact with me, and you will be safe throughout the process.Round trip expenses, food expenses and play expenses within seven days will be fully reimbursed.Promise, 3000 million will be credited to your bank card immediately.

The messages sent flashed with rich and powerful money from beginning to end.

Misty's hand uncontrollably uttered a long English sentence, "If you are in the metropolis, take a taxi there immediately, and see you at Sanmen Bridge".

Mainly, Uncle Bruce offered too much, and she couldn't refuse.

The author has something to say:

Expect mistakes, get the clown in the next chapter.

In the movie, Da Chao can indeed speak in the universe, and the astronauts even heard it.So, probably Kryptonians don’t need to follow the acoustics [beautiful]

About calling people to Wayne Manor, the first part of Nolan's trilogy, is the ninja master disguised as guests to sneak into the banquet held by Wayne Manor.

Now that the banquet is in full swing, let's choose a concubine [? ] It's about the same.

Regarding the net worth of the master, Baidu can find the Forbes virtual character rankings——

Bruce Wayne worth in 2010: $65 billion

2011 Bruce Wayne, "The Batman": $70 billion

2012, Bruce Wayne ("Batman"): $69 billion

2013, Bruce Wayne ("Batman"): $92 billion

There is no back.

Then, I set a bit of reality.

2011, Fox Charts, Charles Ergen/CharlesErgen, United States, $70 billion

His 2019 is $96 billion.

So, let's say the old man is now worth $96 billion?

Then, spending 5.5 million to buy brooches, and 60 million per day for two months (500 days), which is 3 million, a total of 8.5 million plus 3000 million US dollars, is not a prodigal... right?

I know that net assets should be counted as the cost of running the company, but I'm too lazy to calculate it, let's just assume that the master has so much property at his disposal [seriously] After all, maybe it's the master's previous deposits【? 】

After checking again, Jack Ma's assets of 450 billion U.S. dollars and working capital of at least 200 billion U.S. dollars (Baidu Encyclopedia), the ratio is 2.25 million U.S. dollars.

Therefore, the master has at least 42 billion liquidity √

In that article, the master spends less than 10 billion to chase the heroine, so the logic should be fine√

I know it can't be so simple and rough, but I don't study finance, so let's make do with it Orz