Win Wayne

That Wayne guy didn't directly let Wen inherit his position?

Tony is also a former president. He doesn't like his former position very much, and he believes that Wayne is in the same mood as him.

Think about it, even if they are not the president, when they need it, the company's resources will still be fully tilted to them, and they basically don't need to take any responsibility; being the president is another matter, although the resources will still be tilted to them , but the twists and turns that have to go through it will not decrease but increase, just like the group of people on the board of directors never deny their talents, but they are never satisfied with their position as president.

Not to mention being president and having so many press conferences, so many people to meet, so many drowsy meetings to attend.

So many stupid people can show up in front of them, and they can't even laugh at each other to their heart's content.

That guy Wayne has shown more self-cultivation than him to the outside world, and Tony doesn't deny this, but he dares to say that the anger that Wayne guy suffocated because of this will only be greater than the anger in his heart.

Look what Batman does!

Tony thought about it again, and laughed: Wayne probably suggested that, and then Wen rejected it.

During dinner, he told Pep about this incident as a joke, and Pep shook his head when he heard it: "With bosses like you who are always whimsical, it's too difficult to be a subordinate."

"That's why we handed over the position so happily. I handed over the position of president to you, and Wayne intends to hand it over to Wen."

"She didn't agree? It sounds pretty reliable."

"No, no, no, Wen doesn't care about what's reliable or not. That guy Wayne coaxed her to say that she can lose money... She just doesn't want to take care of things, and she doesn't want to stay in Gotham. She hates brother Tan gloomy weather."

Connor got the news a little later than Tony, but in a more cautious way.

Wen told him to his face.

"Really? When exactly?" They sat shoulder to shoulder on the clock tower, and Connor handed the potato chips to Wen, "Can you eat this, try it? I brought ketchup and some other I don't know what kind of sauce it is. Natasha gave it to me, but I haven't tasted it yet."

"Natasha has a lot of control." Wen said, she took the potato chips from Connor's hand, looked at them in the moonlight, "Did you fry the potato chips?"

"I just said the sauce was made by Natasha. Try it?"

Wen was never very worried about her physical condition, so she boldly stuffed the whole potato chip into her mouth and began to chew.

"How?" Connor looked at her expectantly.

"Well——" Wen concentrated on eating, "Don't pretend, you must have eaten it yourself before bringing it to me."

Connor said, "I'll just take you for saying it's delicious."

The bell tower is far from the ground, and a ray of light flashes across the road from time to time.The nights in Gotham are very dangerous, but danger and opportunity always accompany each other. So, in Gotham, are there any ordinary people who go out in the middle of the night?

The answer is yes, and there are many of them.

If Win had joined the Bat-Family—not the way it is now, but as a member of the superheroes; if Connor hadn't been in semi-retirement now, still using the name Superboy...they obviously couldn't Just sitting on the bell tower, sharing all kinds of messy snacks.

After eating, Wen Xin let out a sigh of relief, and pressed most of his body into Connor's arms.

"Are you tired?" Connor put his arms around Wen, "You look like you have to run ten kilometers on the treadmill every day."

"Believe me, Connor, getting along with my family is more tiring than wasting time on fitness equipment." Wen half-closed his eyes, "It's okay for Dick to say that he is the most deaf and dumb person in this family, As long as I'm a little more obedient, he can stay silent on many things...Jason is similar, as long as we can talk and make sure I'm not some dangerous lunatic who likes to gang up, he can also keep silent."

"Tim is very difficult to fool, he is hiding in the dark like a ghost, waiting to find my pigtail anytime and anywhere." Wen twisted Connor's hair hard, "Speaking of pigtails— —Your hair is almost longer than mine.”

Connor said, "Be careful..."

"Damn! How much hairspray did you use!" Wen put his finger under his nose and smelled it, "It doesn't smell...but it's still sticky."

She put her fingers on the wall of the bell tower and wiped it vigorously.

The weather in Gotham was humid, and it had just rained not long ago. There was no dust on the surface of the clock tower. After a few minutes of hard work, Wen wiped all the hairspray off his fingers.

Connor said slowly, "Actually, I brought wet wipes."

"Won't you say it sooner!"

Wen pushed Connor angrily. Unexpectedly, Connor fell down without any resistance, and fell from the clock tower on his back with a smile.

The strong wind roared and blocked Wen's ears. Connor seemed to say something, but she didn't hear clearly.Her first instinct was to bend down and retrieve the fallen Connor.

Her hand stretched out in mid-air, and the smile on Connor's face widened.

He held Wen's hand firmly, and gravity pulled him, and he and gravity pulled Wen together, pulling Wen's body violently downward.

They fell together.

Wen quickly grabbed Connor's shoulders after his body completely left the bell tower.

The feeling of weightlessness made her dizzy, but what rose up after the dizziness was intense excitement.Wen was breathing heavily, her lungs were stinging with the air, the strong wind was taking away the warmth from her skin, Wen wasn't sure if she was blushing or shivering...

It feels so good to fall.

Especially when someone is falling with you.

"I slowed down a little bit, but we still only have a few seconds left to fall to the bottom." Connor said in her ear, "The tallest building in Gotham isn't that tall, is it? How about playing in a higher place?"

The world is turned upside down in her eyes.

Wen was excited to experience this strange perspective. There was a faint layer of neon light floating above the whole city. In any case, this is a city with highly developed economy and technology. In those communities and streets where upper-class people gather, the lights And the music never goes out.

She is completely immersed in this strange world.She had never seriously observed her surroundings from this angle in the past, or to put it bluntly, she had never actually planned to observe the world in the past.

Connor's voice was broken intermittently by the wind.

"What are you talking about?" Wen yelled, "It's too high up here, I can't hear what you're saying!"

"I mean--"

They slowed down sharply just as they were about to hit the road.The gust of wind stopped suddenly, and the whole world was turned upside down under Connor's control. The familiar frontal perspective returned, and Connor's face was close at hand.

"I said next time we can start higher."

He tilted his head, observing the expression on Wen's face.

"Do you want to throw up?" He asked with concern on his face, "Please, please, don't throw up, do you know how many potatoes I have cut to find the most suitable thickness for these potato chips?"

Wen rolled his eyes at him vigorously: "Water!"

She was put on the ground, and Connor's hand reached her eyes in the blink of an eye: "The water is coming."

Wen grabbed the water glass, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

"call--"

She let out a long sigh.

"Still want to throw up?" Connor asked.

"Why did you catch me and fall together?" Wen quickly accused Connor, "You didn't even say hello! Do you know how scary this is?! Don't do this in the future!"

"Don't you think it's fun?" Connor said innocently, "I thought you would think it was fun. It's more exciting to fall suddenly. If we agreed in advance, it wouldn't be fun."

Wen hesitated for a moment whether to continue blaming Connor or just expose the matter.

She was indeed not angry, and she did feel that it was very exciting to come all of a sudden, but some things can't set a precedent, right?She couldn't always let Connor make his own way.

It was because every time Connor made his own claim, she gave Connor positive emotions in return, which made Connor become like this now——he always made decisions for her without saying a word.

"Your expression tells me that you're thinking about something very serious." Connor moved closer to Wen, "What are you thinking about?"

... thinking about your beautiful eyes.

Connor's eyes were right in front of her.Is it because of Kryptonian blood?His blue eyes are big and bright. This is not a simple description, but a fact: his pupils are a little bigger than ordinary people, and the structure of the crystals is also subtly different.

"What were you thinking?" Connor asked again.

Wen was annoyed to find that she had completely forgotten what she had thought just now.

"Go up, go up." She avoided talking, "What's the point of staying here all the time? People will see it, so go up, at least there is no surveillance on the bell tower."

"No, Wen? Really not?" Connor said meaningfully.

"...there is surveillance on the clock tower?" Wen widened his eyes in horror, he didn't know what to say, "What is the security surveillance doing in such a high place? Would someone go up there to do bad things? Who would go up there and do it?" Bad thing? I think the worst thing people can do on the clock tower is fuck..."

Connor stared at her meaningfully.

Wen... Logically speaking, she shouldn't be shy. What's there to be shy about?This is a normal thing, they are not children anymore!

But she suddenly blushed.

Connor's eyes suddenly became extremely aggressive, which is not good, she has always been the more aggressive one, and Connor was the one who let her talk nonsense with a smile... But Wen found that she was also the one who was more aggressive. Don't hate this feeling.

She was not the more aggressive person, nor was she always trying to gain the upper hand.

She teases Connor because she finds it amusing, not because she enjoys controlling him.

Of course, the feeling of controlling Connor is also very good, but the happiness brought by that kind of control is not caused by "control" itself. The matter of "control" does not bring happiness, it only brings trouble.What fascinates Wen is that when Connor is in control, it is clear to both of them that she is doing what Connor allows.

She is a happy person.

Therefore, Wen was not surprised to find that when Connor approached, she was enveloped and held in his hands...

The world is turned upside down again because of Connor.

Any tiniest touch becomes magical.