Wayne family salted fish daily [Comprehensive British and American]

Facts have proved that there are more unbelievable things than getting rich overnight.

My richest dad happily shrugged off the document my poor social animal brother Tim put in front of him for him to sign.

Then he took me to the new commercial street in Gotham under my name, and became my bag-carrying brother.

Fuck, Cinderella's dreams are not so beautiful. This is the legendary playboy who is a fool. Every girlfriend is a top billionaire who will not date for more than two weeks. He earns more money per minute than I work for half a year. Bruce Wayne.

Of course, he is also my own father now.

Bruce Wayne is carrying my bag!

When we were shopping, I finally saw the so-called bodyguard beside my dad.

Although I doubt that those bodyguards can withstand my dad's punch, not to mention other fighting skills, my dad's fist looks as big as their head.

Is he a professional kickboxer or a rich N-generation playboy who doesn't care about production?

The group of bodyguards fell far behind us, and I keenly noticed that when my father took the bag in my hand, there were a few flashes that lit up, shit, I won’t be caught Think of it as a money-worshiping Cinderella who relies on her beauty to gain a position, right?

Worshiping money is true, who doesn't like money so fragrant!But the one standing next to me is my dear father!

It might be because of my strange complexion, my father glanced casually in the direction I was looking at, and then snorted: "Gotham Daily, Bugle Daily, New York Daily... and Planet Daily, What is the Met and the New York papers doing in Gotham?"

I guess maybe Bruce Wayne's love history is as popular as Tony Stark's love history?

While thinking about this with complicated emotions, I turned my head and said to my father in a low voice: "They filmed like this...isn't it good for your reputation?"

"Don't worry..." My dad looked confident, and then I knew why, a person who seemed to be the leader walked out of the group of bodyguards who were not as strong as my dad, and he walked quickly to the group of paparazzi After talking about something beside me, I even heard the shutter sound more violently, as if I didn't care about my father, a well-known and unobtrusive rich N generation.

"They look crazier...is it really okay?"

"It was supposed to hold a formal banquet to announce your identity, but Dick said that you might not be comfortable with it, and this method is fine."

My dad imitated me and spoke in a low voice. Almost instantly, I understood why my dad, who is busy with girls, intense fitness, and extreme sports, took me to the street today, and even carried my bag for me.

This is the one!That legendary——this is my long-lost daughter, pet, pet to death—that kind of super handsome domineering CEO novel!

I opened my mouth slightly, wondering if this would be too fast.However, I was relieved when I thought of the documents signed by the legal department of the Wayne Group in the afternoon. Anyway, even if these paparazzi did not take pictures, my identity would not be kept secret for too long. Suddenly, a group of the size of the Wayne Group There is a transfer of equity, and the commercial streets of several major cities have been transferred to the same person. As long as someone notices my name, it is impossible to hide it.

Secretly concealing it, maybe people will think that I am some kind of illegitimate daughter who is not seen well and is not liked——

Although I am indeed a child born out of wedlock, I don’t even know who my real mother is——

It would be very troublesome if someone used this to sow discord between me and my brothers.

Although my father is surrounded by the entire United States—in fact, there are only boring college students and high school students—

Known as the most beautiful idiot beauty, but judging from his actions, I don't think my father has any inkless idiots in his mind.

The real idiot is me, my father looks more like some insidious character who is good at political and palace fighting, overtly and secretly squeezing the concubine, no, a competitor.

This is the spirit born in a wealthy family, right?

Seeing my dazed look, the corners of my father's mouth curled up slightly. He stretched out his hand and patted my head recklessly, relying on his height: "You don't need to think too much, I will handle these things well."

Grass, so handsome, handsome to me

Tears almost flowed from the corners of his mouth.

No, Roxy, the ethical issues between you are no longer just such a serious issue, sober up, I would rather give my heart to that person in Heifenghai than to your own father, wake up!

The iron fist of ethics wiped away the tears from the corners of my mouth, I nodded heavily, and then happily stepped into the luxury store that I had never been in in my life under the greeting of my father.Then for the first time, I realized how rich people buy things.

The moment we stepped through the door, the guy in charge - who seemed to be the manager -

He greeted us, took us into the VIP seat in the store, and at the same time ordered the cabinet sister to close the door and close the business in a low voice, as if she wanted to eat a big family.

I can guarantee that this is the first time in my life that I stepped into this commercial street, this high-end store, and I am definitely not a VIP.

And I'm sure that my father should not be a VIP in this shop that doesn't seem to have a set of men's clothing.

To put it simply, my father made this store close for him with just a face, okay!OK!The highest level of rich people is to pay with their faces!

"Whatever you like, let someone wrap it up." My father seemed to be familiar with the road, and it is very likely that he has said this sentence to hundreds of beautiful young ladies: "Today I will pay the bill."

Dad, aren’t you joking? Even if I pay the bill myself, I also use your black card.

I don't have any advanced thoughts to save money for my father, and it's best to hold back if I don't spend money.

And the manager obviously didn't either, she turned slightly sideways beside me with a perfect smile: "This..."

"It's my daughter." My father said casually, and at this moment, I only read 【Shock!Baby Brucey actually has a 20-year-old daughter! ] and [Damn it, this old lady is going to post it today! 】

In the next few hours, my father and I repeated this simple and boring action, wandering like a butterfly in the entire commercial street "belonging to me", and every store we entered was full. Understand who I am.And the group of bodyguards behind us and my father's hands are already full of bags.

Generally speaking, shouldn't the father who is shopping with his daughter get more and more tired the more he walks?However, my father and I are like the opposite. In the later period, my father almost carried me into one store after another, and let the managers of one store after another change my clothes over and over again. Have fun in pretending games.

The only thing I wanted to buy according to my own will was sent back by my father.

That's when I'm standing outside a high-spec electronics store, when my eyes are haunted by the stars, staring at the computer of my dreams -- the computer I've always dreamed of owning and falling in love with at first sight --

When there was still that beautiful drawing board, my father ruthlessly turned my head back and pointed to another luxury store.

"But—" I was struggling under my father's hands, but my father's heart was firm. He pulled me by the hand and pulled me towards the high-end luxury store, and said, "I have already let the computer in your room Lucius has equipped you with a set of high-end desktop computers that Wayne Group has not yet released."

Grass, the high-end desktop machine that Wayne Group has not released yet.

You must know that the computer I just looked at is just a low-end computer developed by Lex Industries, mainly because of their cost performance.

Although the performance is not as good as that of Stark Industries and Wayne Group.But the price is not as unfriendly as they are!

Ah, by the way, I am a rich man, I don't need to be close to the people!

Don't look at me so unpromising, this is the top-level computer that Wayne Group has not yet released. You must know that Wayne Group is a sponsor of the Justice League, and their system is almost safe and easy to use that has been certified by the Justice League. The hands of the players are all crazy, not to mention people like me who just want to use it to play games.

This is not called killing chickens with a sledgehammer, what is called killing chickens with a sledgehammer.

That's great, I just like ox knife.jpg.

When my feet in flat shoes trembled slightly due to excessive exercise, my dad didn't even seem to feel tired. He frowned slightly, looked at my disappointment, and thought about it: "Maybe we should let Damie Ann takes you every morning when she runs in the morning?"

Grass, what kind of idiot is Damian? Damn, no, monster, he has to practice his old swordsmanship before eating supper at night, and he has to get up and run every morning. Is he mentally ill?

I shook my head vigorously, even if I didn't look in the mirror at the moment, I could still see the fear on my own face, shouldn't this be fear!

I am a nerd who would never stand if I had a chair, and would never do anything if I had a bed. The highest amount of exercise every year is when I participate in various comic exhibitions——

At most, I also learned a little when I accompanied my girlfriends to practice kickboxing in high school.

But after such a long time, I have long forgotten about that kind of thing!

"Well, it's so decided, I'll let Alfred call you." My father made a decision talking to himself, and in my terrified eyes, there was a picture that belonged to Brucey's baby and often appeared in That smile on the Gotham Daily: "Damian will keep an eye on you."

Damn, don't, I take back my words, you are not my father, I don't have a father like you who will force the house to run!

I can't help it, I'll sell all of Damian's sneakers when I get home.

I'm sorry, brother, a dead fellow is not a poor fellow.