Wayne family salted fish daily [Comprehensive British and American]

I thought the anxious situation would get better when my dad arrived on the scene, but it didn't.

Without solving any doubts, I was stuffed into Faree's room in the Overwatch headquarters. Obviously, I am the person who knows the most details here, just because my father is a sponsor of the Justice League!

It seems that it is because of this, maybe my dad even knows the true identities of Batman and Superman——

Maybe our family even secretly gave Batman financial aid!Otherwise, I can't think of how Batman, who is always dressed in black and not fashionable at all, can have such a cool and expensive car.

I don’t know if I asked my dad that he wanted to drive and see the Batmobile, can he help me buy Batman?

It seems impossible. The Batman in folklore sounds like a very principled person. He shouldn't bend his waist for five buckets of rice, right?

Forget it, I'll ask next time, if I don't ask, I don't ask, what if he breaks it?

Just when I was bored and ready to start looking through the things in Faree's house, I heard the sound of the door opening from outside.

At this time, I was paralyzed on the bed without any image, with the potato chips I found in the cabinet dangling from my mouth.

"You're eating on my bed again! Roxy!" My best friend, who looked much more mature, screamed earth-shatteringly and rushed towards me, but who am I?I ate potato chips on my best friend's bed and ate Roxy Wayne for more than ten years!

I dodged Farrell's movement sideways, and stuffed a piece of potato chips between my fingers into Farrell's mouth. My best friend lay on the bed, looking aggrieved, but actually chewed happily , exactly as I expected.

"What did you talk to my dad? Why can Damian listen but I can't?"

In fact, I don’t really care that I can’t listen to this kind of confidential matter. If Tim tells me not to go to the Wayne Group to listen to the shareholder meeting or something, I will run faster than anyone else happily, after all, that thing listens. It's boring to go up.

But why can't I join the party, Damian can?

My best friend's line of sight drifted for a moment, and it must be impossible for other people to see it.

But I almost grew up wearing the same pair of pants as her, how can I not know her?

I said threateningly, "Fariel?"

"Okay, okay, they didn't say they can't tell you..." My best friend whispered: "It turns out that your little brother can indeed settle the matter of the League of Assassins—or, the whole thing was originally due to He rose up."

"What?"

"Bruce? Wayne is simply a god." My best friend said while taking the time to check whether the closed door was closed when she just came in: "Do you know who Damian's biological mother is?"

How could I possibly know that Damian seems like someone who would casually say such things to other people?

If it is said that Damian's biological mother is my father's girlfriend, and my father brought her home, then there is a possibility.

However, I have been in Wayne Manor for a week, and I haven't seen Damian yet? Mom called him.

"Your little brother's biological mother is the only daughter of the leader of the Assassin League, a top assassin!"

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I feel the question mark is floating in my head at the moment, God damn it? Assassins, the name of the organization League of Assassins sounds super old? Mom, and now they tell me that my little brother's biological mother is one of them leadership?

and many more.

"Grass, is this a rich family competing for property?" I reacted, screaming and jumping up: "So it's Damian? Mom is going to kill me to prevent me from blocking Damian's way of inheriting the Wayne Group! "

Fuckfuckfuck, how can this kind of plot that only happens in movies and TV shows happen to me, it's not for rich people... Oh, wait, I'm a rich person now.

Damn, no, I don't want to rob Wayne Group, so don't I have to run the company?

My lifelong dream is to lie at home and sleep, play games all night and have delicious food to eat!

"It's just her own thoughts, your brother looks very angry..." Farrell shrugged, and said mysteriously: "I think your brother may also be an assassin, do you know what he just said?"

"What?"

"[Mother's hand is too long, I'll warn her, Father.] Fuck, who the hell is Bruce Wayne?"

My best friend imitated Damian's speech in a decent way, and fell down again after speaking, sighing loudly.

"I also want to know, you said my dad is so awesome, will I be able to sleep with Superman, Captain America, Green Lantern and the like in the future?"

Now that I have inherited my father's amazing appearance, maybe I can also inherit this frightening luck.

Grass is beautiful just thinking about it.

"You know Superman can hear you, right?" Farrell rolled her eyes, and I burst out laughing, "Please, you know that last semester, in just one class, I heard students from the same department say they were going to sleep a few times. Superman? He wouldn't care if he heard it.

"So the matter is resolved?" After sitting on the bed with my girlfriend and talking for half an hour, we turned the topic back on track. My girlfriend nodded and shook her head: "Although your brother said it will be resolved, but obviously he needs a little time , During this period of time, you stay with us, and when the matter is resolved, I will send you to Fawcett City to spend the rest of the summer vacation."

"Then, we're going to start school." My best friend whispered like a devil, but seeing her look like me after saying this, I knew that this guy didn't want to study at all like me.

Who wants to study when you can sleep, are you stupid?

"That--"

"kindness?"

"When does Stark Expo open?"

Two days later, with Gucci sunglasses on the bridge of my nose - said to be custom-made Gotham, with a little bat icon on it, looking super cute -

Stepping into the venue of the Stark Expo, my best friend who was supposed to come with me received a temporary notification of the task, and unfortunately missed the grand event.

However, after knowing that my best friend is a superhero, I was much more tolerant of her breaking the appointment. In the past, I would never give up without knocking on the golden arches. At least I had to eat up her week pocket money.

But now, if I mess around, who knows what state affairs I'm delaying or the lives of countless people, things always have priorities.

Originally, I planned to come alone, but I don’t know why my father didn’t go back to Gotham these days, but lived in a villa in Los Angeles. Even a villa is big enough to run a horse.

I'm talking about real horse racing. The villa has a horse farm.

So when Farrell couldn't go to the Stark Expo with me today because of something, my dad appeared in front of me glamorously before I went out, looking like he was going to have an all-night party, obviously already More than 40, or him? Damn it looks good.

Damn it, that's your own father, Roxy!

Fortunately, after nearly ten days of beauty crit, I have already developed enough resistance to my father's beauty, at least I won't stand there for a long time like the first time I saw him before recovering .

"I guess you need a traveling companion?" My dad said very non-seriously, feeling like he had switched from strict father mode to Gotham prince mode.

However, at this moment, I already have the resistance to beauty, and I looked at my father's beautiful tailored suit with some disgust: "Are you sure you want to wear this to the expo?"

This is a dress for a party, right?

"After the opening ceremony of Stark's expo, there is usually a celebratory reception, but I received the invitation."

My father said casually, and when we got to the door, a cool red Ferrari sports car had already parked in front of the door, and it seemed that the temporary driver of this villa drove us over.

Hearing this, I glanced at my attire. A short shirt with black leather pants and a pair of studded boots looked strong and cool. It was a very appropriate streetwear.

But it's so inappropriate that it doesn't look like you can enter the reception at all.

"Then shall I change my clothes—"

"You don't need to change." My dad helped me open the passenger door, and then went around and sat in the driver's seat: "There are rules, which are followed by people who are not so rich."

Although it sounds cool, will you really not get beaten up for talking outside like this?

So when I stood at the gate of the Stark Expo, there was already an automatic luminous body standing beside me, smiling and saying hello to the girls around me, I know you are in love.But can you stop exuding charm when your daughter is still around?

This makes it even more pathetic for me, who has no boyfriend and still needs my own father to bring me to the expo!

Fortunately, although Bruce Wayne is a celebrity, everyone has not forgotten that he is a super billionaire, and he did not rush in rashly. I guess it is because he is afraid of taking my father's famous watch that can buy several houses and several cars. And the custom suit was ruined.

Anyway, if it was me, I would definitely think so. It's not worth paying such a high price just to touch a handsome guy.

As for me, after those few days of crazy reports by the global media, my face can almost be said to be an authentication sign. Everyone knows that I am the long-lost biological daughter of Bruce Wayne, and I am already one step ahead of several brothers. Holding the shares of Wayne Group.

Although I think my brothers may not take equity because they think there will be such troubles.Anyway, they have their own foundation, and they can't be short of money if they lack anything.

When it was time to enter, I obediently took out two crumpled admission tickets from my bag and handed them to the staff member who opened his mouth slightly at the door. Pulled into the venue from the ordinary passage.

Yeah, it wasn't until we got into the arena that my dad said she actually had a fast pass and we could go to the VIP box in the back.

Why didn't he say earlier, I'm not used to squeezing out comic exhibition activities!

I wasn't at all surprised that the arena was packed, Tony Stark, besides being a billionaire and a superhero, is first known for his amazing, unparalleled talent.

Even if he shuts down the munitions division that Stark Industries once relied on for a living, he can still rely on clean energy and other inventions to return to the top.

I excitedly dragged my dad to start visiting from the nearest place.It's just that before I took a few glances, I heard a commotion, and then a voice sounded slowly behind me and my father.

"Look who this is, I didn't expect to have you here, Bruce."