Win Wayne

Barbara: "..."

Dick: "..."

The two stood behind Wen, taking a panoramic view of the scene outside the elevator door just like Wen.

At this moment, their mood is very strange.

Dick is pretty good. After all, he has been with Wen for a while, and he has also witnessed how Wen flirts with Bruce. Not only that, Wen also told him personally that the "Dick Grayson" of Wen Wen's parallel world talked about love...

As the saying goes, the first time is familiar and the second time is familiar. Even if Dick is not a person with high tolerance, after so many times, he has gradually gotten used to Wen's style.

In comparison, Barbara, who finally saw Wen today, was the one whose jaw almost fell to the ground.

She said in her heart that I think Wen belongs to the type who dropped the bomb lightly, blowing everyone upside down, but I didn't expect this guess to be proved so quickly!

"..."

"..."

Silence, silence is the most suffocating atmosphere.

The executives didn't dare to speak, and Bruce didn't speak anymore. As for Wen—actually, Wen didn't quite realize what happened just now. She looked innocently at Bruce, and then at the group of suits and ties around Bruce. executives.

"Hi," she said hesitantly, took a few steps forward, and stepped out of the elevator, "Dad, Dad?"

Bruce's movements were faster than hers, he shortened the distance between Wen and him to zero with one step, Wen quickly opened his arms, and sure enough, a strong hug followed.

"Don't screw it up," Bruce whispered in her ear, "be more natural."

"...Did you hear that?" Wen also whispered into Bruce's ear.

"Trust me, there's no way Wayne Group has an executive who is deaf."

"...I knew I should have finished talking before I got into the elevator." Wen turned his head and kissed Bruce on the cheek, "I'm sorry I didn't tell you this when I confessed to you, I just feel that this kind of thing More time is needed."

"We'll talk about that later." Bruce also kissed Wen's cheek back.

He embraced Wen's shoulders, turned around with Wen, and showed the girl in his arms to everyone with a smile: "It seems that I can't hide her anymore, ladies and gentlemen, meet my precious daughter, Wen .”

Wen smiled appropriately.

From the looks on the faces of the group of executives, no one thought she was flirting with any of them.

This should have been good news.If this group of people hadn't heard what she said, Wen Zhun would be delighted to think that his practice of smiling faces had a good effect.

However, now it seems that the situation is more like this group of executives have regarded her as a willful young lady who is as willful as her own president, Bruce Wayne. She can even get on with her father's ex, so it's no surprise that she has a coquettish and charming smile of?That's the way she should be.

...This is not in line with Wen's design for his own public image!

It's a pity that no matter whether it matches or not, at least her image has been fixed in the hearts of the Wayne Group executives.

The good news is that Wen found the group of executives friendly and respectful when they came over to say hello to her.After thinking about it for a while, she understood what was going on. It seemed that she already had the same destructive power as Bruce in the hearts of these executives, and she belonged to the object of "must be coaxed".

"How does it feel?" Bruce asked in Wen's ear.

"It depends on what you're referring to. If you're referring to my debut as Wyn Wayne, I'd say I didn't really enjoy it, they looked at me like I was a female version of you," Wyn said , "But if you mean a group of powerful middle-aged and elderly white people lined up respectfully, waiting to say hello to me, well-to be honest, this feeling is more enjoyable than I imagined."

Cool and guilt-free, but there's no need to say guilt-free.

Although Wen felt that even if she didn't say it, Bruce would know.

"Oh." Bruce teased, "I didn't expect you to be a person who likes power. You really can't tell from your usual performance, Wen, if there is no Alfred in the family, what would your life be like?"

"Yeah, I was a mess when I was alone, like I was drunk most of the time," Wen said. "Alf took care of me in Gotham and Natasha took care of me in New York. , Tony also helped a little; Connor took care of me when I was in Iceland... remember to remind me to prepare a gift for Natasha before returning to New York."

"I'll prepare a gift for you for her," Bruce said, and he gave Wen a half-smile look. "You just wait for me to arrange it for you, right?"

"Yeah," Wen said.

Their voices were fast and low, and this natural and intimate gesture was of course seen by everyone.

The executives exchanged cryptic glances and whispered.Although no one knows where Bruce came from this daughter, the similarity between the two is undoubted. Just looking at their faces will make people realize their kinship, not to mention Bruce's attitude So above board.

Not long ago, Bruce had just brought back a young son. Unexpectedly, within a few months, he brought a daughter over.

Is the youngest son more pleasing to his father, or the only daughter that Bruce dotes on more?

Judging from the current situation, it is really unclear... But the appearance of this daughter undoubtedly makes the future of the Wayne Group even more confusing. The good news is that this daughter seems to be more foolish than Bruce Wayne, and Da Mian Wayne is too young, and they still have time to make choices.

Bruce took Wen forward and said, "Since you're here, my dear, why don't you come and visit my work."

"Isn't this group of executives working for you? Isn't your job just signed?" Wen was led forward by Bruce, and she looked at the executives who hurried to follow them in a daze, " Why did they follow? Where are you taking me? You, are you—are you trying to trick me into helping you work!"

"Honey, don't put it so harshly, it's an opportunity that many people can't ask for. They'll kill for it," Bruce said, "but they'll kill for a panna cotta. Never mind , I shouldn't make this kind of analogy."

Bruce took Wen into the conference room, picked up a chair and placed it next to the head seat.

He picked Wen up like a child, put him on the chair, and rubbed Wen's short hair before straightening up: "Hey, you sit here for now."

Executives filed in with tablets and documents, and took their seats.The few executives sitting closest to Bruce heard Bruce's words, and the word "temporarily" caught their attention.

Wen saw the executives winking at each other.

Did this group of people really think she was a silly little girl, too stupid to understand the eye lawsuit between them?

Maybe she really doesn't understand the operation of the company, doesn't know which projects are more profitable, which projects are risky, and which projects are completely cheating funds, but she also has a good part-she is like a lie detector who is good at distinguishing the opposite side. Has anyone lied to her, and what kind of mentality they have towards her.

If Wayne Group was a small company, what it needed was an enterprising leader.But the Wayne Group is already a large-scale system, and its requirements for the leader are not high.

It doesn't matter even if the leader is still an idiot, or like Bruce, he doesn't care about making money at all, the system will adjust itself, and even upgrade itself if necessary.

After listening to the report for a while, Wen asked Bruce in a low voice, "You want me to work at Wayne Group?"

Bruce replied, "I want you to be president."

The executive who was reporting began to stutter, and the executive not far away who had just picked up a cup and took a sip of coffee coughed violently, and countless pairs of eyes with surprise, doubt, confusion, disgust, curiosity, hatred and joy aimed at Bruce He Wen, of course, aimed more at Wen.

"Is this what you guys planned?!" Wen finally realized, "You discussed it with Dick?"

Barbara and Dick had already run away without anyone noticing.The two of them didn't even get out of the elevator door, it was as if they followed Wen into the elevator just to send Wen upstairs.

"I just asked him to arrange the last stop at the headquarters of the group, and he doesn't know about other things." Bruce spread his hands with a smile, "Be happy, Wen, you are about to become one of the most powerful people in the Wayne Group , isn't this something to be happy about?"

"...It's not that you're unhappy." Wen said slowly, "I just think it's too childish for you to make such a decision."

"That sentence doesn't come out of your mouth very convincingly." Bruce said, now that no one is continuing to report, his voice is very clear in the silence, "You are always the one who makes decisions. people."

"I guess it's genetic." Wen rolled his eyes.

"So? Your reply?"

"Wait a minute," Wen said again suddenly, "you just don't like me going back to New York, do you?"

"...that's really part of the reason I made this decision."

"I can go to the branch in New York to try it out first. If I can do it well," Wen spread his hands, "I will consider whether to accept your position then."

They decided on Wen's professional affiliation in a few words, and both Bruce and Wen were very calm about this.Bruce coughed, and showed an apologetic look at everyone: "Sorry, I interrupted your work, please continue."

On the surface, Wen looked at the faces with different expressions at the table, but slowly slipped his hands under the table and took out his mobile phone.

She quietly looked down at the phone screen, quickly edited a text message and sent it out.

New York, Stark Group headquarters.

The voice of the smart housekeeper was calm: "You have received a text message from Wen, sir."

Tony lifted the protective mask on his face, raised his hand and swiped in mid-air, the translucent projection screen was suspended in front of him, Tony quickly ignored all kinds of gaudy emojis.

"I'm going to be the boss of the Wayne branch in New York. It's the first time I have a real job at this age. I'm a little happy! Is there any cooperation project between our two companies? Is there any inside information? Can you give it to me? If you want inside information, I can also tell you!"

Tony raised an eyebrow.

Wen's second message came.

"It's okay, don't have psychological pressure! Dad said it doesn't matter how much money I lose!"

Even the name has been changed, and the action is really fast enough.