The bat's family Wayne [Comprehensive British and American]

In fact, Bruce really didn't think about it that much.

No matter what "sincerity" Brucey can show in the end, he will definitely keep the other party.The words before he left were just ordinary psychological tactics, and...he really forgot to drink milk.

If this glass of milk is not drunk now, it will turn into a large glass of milk plus at night.And Bruce didn't want to reject Ah Fu's concern just because of a glass of milk-even if he really didn't like milk very much.

As a person with two identities at the same time, Bruce's daily life is quite fulfilling.

Even if he was very concerned about Brucey's problems, he couldn't continue to stay in the manor for too long.After all, in addition to managing the company, he has to spend time on his second identity and socialize as a playboy... hold some banquets, have a romantic date with beautiful girls and so on.

Most of the time these things can be settled with money, but there will always be times when money can't solve it-Bruce still needs to waste some time on socializing, instead of just parting ways after dinner with the girl he finally met.If this is the case, it is estimated that some boring guys will discuss the possibility of their failure behind their backs.

No amount of meticulous time management can save a schedule that exceeds human limits.In the case of lack of resources, Bruce can only choose to take the company's meeting as his own rest time.

The next day Bruce got up early.

He has the habit of going to bed early and waking up early, and he has something hidden in his heart, so he doesn't sleep peacefully all night.

"Good morning, Fu."

"Good morning, Mr. Wayne." Alfred smiled.

The butler held a tray in his hand, on which was a neatly arranged breakfast.

"Here's breakfast for you," he said, entering the room through Brucey's space and setting the plate for him.

"Where's Bruce?" Bruce was unsure of his chips.He'd spent the whole day thinking about it, not trying to figure out what Bruce wanted from him.

You can't really sell yourself, can you?It's better to wander outside...

"Master is still resting." Ah Fu's smile softened from the official politeness - it was not obvious, but it couldn't escape Brucey's eyes.After all, in his own world, he has also been with Mr. Butler for more than 20 years.

"If you are in a hurry, you can wake up the master for me after breakfast."

Brucey looked up at the old man with a little surprise.

Alfred smiled: "This is a difficult task."

This statement sounds like an attempt to avoid the task, but Brucey clearly is not the case.

Alfred has always been a traditional British butler, and being able to say this has already shown the old butler's bias invisibly.

Clearly, he's positive about Bruce staying.Even though Brucey is not the child he has been taking care of, because of the status of 'Bruce Wayne', Mr. Butler still showed his kindness.

Bruce's heart warmed slightly.

At this time, the owner of Wayne Manor was still buried in his soft blanket, sleeping with a satisfied face.

The floor-to-ceiling windows in the master bedroom were blocked by thick curtains, and even the light that leaked in was dim, allowing people to see the blurred outline of the interior clearly.

Startled by the sound of the door opening, Bruce buried his face in the quilt, frowned unhappily, and murmured vaguely: "Ah Fu... let me sleep for a while—"

Brucey didn't expect to be greeted with such a coquettish complaint, so he couldn't help but stop and froze.

"Ok?"

Bruce realized something was wrong from the silence of the man, he moved, raised his head from the bed with half-closed eyes, and said sleepily and vigilantly: "Who?"

Bruce turned on the light: "Ah Fu asked me to wake you up."

"It is you."

The man squinted his eyes, showing a displeased expression.

"He said that the company has an important guest today, and you need to entertain them in person."

"An important guest?"

Bruce wasn't interested at all.

He fell back under the quilt, pondered for a while in a half-dream and half-awake, and suddenly realized: "It's the one who always copied Tony...that industry."

"...I knew there would be no important people." He muttered softly.

"You go instead of me."

The voice was still in a daze, and it was obvious that he hadn't given up on staying in bed yet.Before the words were finished, the outstretched arm retracted into the warm blanket, for fear that the wind outside would blow away my drowsiness.

Bruce: "..."

——It must be because the company has accumulated too much that it has not been defeated by the other party so far.

"Mr. Wayne?" Ah Fu asked behind him.

The old butler was holding another brand new breakfast, which was obviously prepared for a little prince who stayed in bed.

"Afu!"

A savior from heaven!

Before he could relay what the little prince said, Bruce, who was still buried on the bed, took the initiative to say, "Ah Fu?"

"Brucie will entertain that important guest instead of me, you help him prepare." He ordered willfully, it seemed that he didn't even bother to open his eyes.

Afu: "..."

Brucey looked for help with blue eyes that were very similar to Bruce, and Bruce, whom he had grown up with, was lying on the bed with a sleepy face.

As Bruce's butler, Afu knew that Bruce had just finished his day's work a few hours ago, so he had a short rest.

"..."

"Ah Fu!" Brucey saw Alfred's wavering, and called him hastily.

——This behavior is too outrageous!Alfred has always been reliable, and he will definitely not fool around with Bruce!

"Come with me, Mr. Wayne."

Alfred made a decision.He bent down slightly, leading the way for Bruce with a polite and unrefusal attitude.

"Ah Fu?!" Brucey couldn't believe it.

The sound of breathing from Bruce gradually became calmer, as if he was about to fall into sleep again.And Alfred, who was right in front of him, obviously wanted to carry out the order of the other party, and Brucey only felt that he was in a dilemma.

—Is he the only one who thinks this is a little too hasty? !

"We just met yesterday, don't you think this is inappropriate?!"

Disturbed sleep, Bruce grumbled in displeasure.

"But, aren't you just me?" He cited Brucey's peer remarks yesterday, "Isn't it normal for me to let myself handle the company's affairs?"

"But you don't know if I'm lying?"

Brussi is blocked.He had an intuition that something was wrong, but he couldn't find any flaws.Even Bruce's reasoning seems so convincing that it's hard to refute.

"Then are you lying?" Bruce finally pulled himself together and opened his eyes to look at him.

Those blue eyes looked a little darker than Bruce's, reminiscent of the sea covered in morning mist.For a moment, Bruce felt that the other party seemed to see through his own soul.

--of course not!

Before he could refute, Bruce had already waved his hands without interest, and said lazily and perfunctorily: "You go to work instead of me, so I'll let you stay, huh?"

The dark quilt rustled and wrapped Bruce in again.

"..." OK.

Brucey left with Alfred, not at all happy to pass the review, but full of helplessness.

Forget it... Anyway, I wouldn't intentionally cause Wayne Enterprises to go bankrupt.

"Don't worry." Ah Fu gently comforted him, "It's not difficult to play the master."

He brought Brucey a brand new suit, and turned around to match his accessories.

"No one will mind if you're sleeping next to you." Bruce has done it many times anyway.

The jewelry handed to him was much more expensive than the ones Brucey had used before. Brucey looked down and recognized the value of these small jewels.

"...Ah Fu?" He asked, "Is it wrong?"

As a medical student, Brussy doesn't usually wear formal clothes, only when attending large banquets, as the heir of Wayne Enterprises, he has to be fully armed.However, the value of these things in front of him is even more than the jewelry he had at the banquet. You know, for Bruce, this is just daily equipment.

Even if there is a gap between the heir and the person in power, the gap is really too big, right?

Alfred is usually so understanding that he seems to have the ability to read minds, but this time he didn't seem to understand Brucey's mind.Ignoring the hesitation on Brucey's face, the old butler looked in the drawer and took out a pair of more expensive cufflinks: "If you are not satisfied, you can match this pair, it looks like it will match yours. The eyes are more matching."

His expression was soft, but Brucey read the hidden rejection in it.Apparently, Alfred wasn't prepared to trade him for slightly less expensive decorations - and there could only be one reason for that...

Fine.

Bruce gives up in frustration.

It seems that the self in this world is usually such a luxurious person.

Ah Fu is very patient, he knows everything about Bruce's problems, and he successfully summed up the secret of disguising Bruce:

Very simple.

——Just put your face on it.

Someone from the Wayne Group will be responsible for all related work, and Bruce himself can do whatever he wants.

……

Is this any different than having no secret?

Brucey slandered, and picked out the latest Maserati sports car according to A Fu's recommendation.

The sports car is indeed worthy of its high price. The leather seats are comfortable and soft, and fit the curves of the body perfectly.However, Brucey only felt as if he was on the clouds, not at all at ease.

"Is this really ok?!" He couldn't help but issue a final question.

"Ah, that's right." Ah Fu smiled as if remembering something, "If you can spend a sum of money, it will be more real."

"Thank you for your help."

— spend a sum of money?

What kind of trick is this? ! !

Ah Fu in this world is not reliable at all!

The words of his complaints came to his lips, but the sports car had started automatically and was driving towards the destination.

The author has something to say: I only have one sentence, and I must say it out loud!

Bruce, he-all-is-acted!

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