Wayne family salted fish daily [Comprehensive British and American]

I didn't make a big splash about my findings.In fact, after confirming that the two faces were absolutely identical, I became even more vigilant.

Since I have entrusted this matter to my father, since I have discovered the possible identity of the other party, I should tell my father first.

And just as I was leaving the little office.Neither my boss nor the other Avengers were in the house anymore, only Peter sat obediently on the sofa, looking as if he was about to be scolded by my senior sister for a few rounds.

I shook my head angrily and amusedly, stood in front of Peter, reached out and knocked on the guy's head, waking up Peter who was daring to lower his head: "Come here at noon, have you eaten yet? "

"Ah? No, no." Peter said grumblingly, "I just came over after class."

"It's just about lunch break, I'll take this to Tony to sign, you wait here...do you know where Tony is?"

I thought about it, my boss is not in his studio, nor in the living room, it is very likely that he has gone to another floor of the Avengers Building.

"Mr. Stark went to the Hall of Justice with the captain. He probably won't be back in New York these two days. He asked me to tell you that you are on vacation."

Peter blinked, and I widened my eyes. My boss hasn't signed the document in my hand yet!

"Why don't you go back to New York for two days? My document, Miss Pepper, is still waiting for him to sign!"

I almost jumped up in a hurry, although Peter said that my boss has gone to the Hall of Justice, and it is very likely that there is an emergency meeting with the Justice League.But normally, after the meeting, shouldn't we hurry back to New York?I don't feel right.

"Is my boss trying to play tricks and not sign the contract? He must have known what the document Miss Pepper gave me!" I muttered softly, gritted my teeth and thought for a few seconds before making a decisive decision.

I directly picked up the phone and dialed my dad backhanded. The phone rang for about half a minute before being picked up. My dad on the other end hadn't even spoken, so I hurriedly interrupted: "Dad, listen Said that my boss has gone to the Hall of Justice, and there is a document on my side that he hasn't signed yet!"

"Uh..." My dad spoke after a few seconds of silence on the other end of the phone, his voice sounded like he had just woken up, and it was obvious that half a minute was used to get up from the bed: "It's only eleven at noon It's eight hours before the meeting time."

The case was solved, this person just took the opportunity to slip away and not sign the contract!

Since I was hired by my idol, I probably have lost all of his idol filters. If I hadn’t been a fan of my idol for three years, he might be complained to my best friend by me in the next second.

Although he gave me a lot of money, and he asked me to do few things-wait a minute, isn't it a fairy boss?

hateful……

"Dad, lend me a helicopter." I said viciously. Although the Wayne Group is a local snake in Gotham, as a student majoring in international trade, I naturally know that this behemoth has branches all over the United States, and even There are also multinational branches in Europe and Asia, and helicopters are a must-have for a playboy like my father.

"Uh..." My father was silent again for a few seconds, and then said quietly: "Can't you contact the general manager of the branch directly?"

The implication is why I still disturb his sleep.Don't you know that a superhero who bounces around Gotham every night needs sleep too?

I pretended not to know, as a kind and considerate young lady who was found after wandering abroad for many years, how could I do such a thing to embarrass others, of course my father, a playboy, an idiot At the order of the president, the whole group came to pet me!

Fortunately, my father still loves me very much, and for him, as long as money can solve the problem, it is not a problem to keep the helicopter and the pilot there.

So he asked me to wait for a while, and then called the general manager of the New York branch directly. Within 2 minutes, I received a call from this capable woman, Susan Rosa.

The whole matter was resolved within 10 minutes, and I turned my head to stare at Peter, and twitched my mouth: "Is there class in these two days?"

"No, no." Peter took a step back suddenly, and then said in a low voice: "But——"

I don't listen to what he said, without Peter, a good neighbor of the people of New York, how would I catch and even run to Washington to avoid the boss who signed the contract.

That's Iron Man.

I grabbed Peter's shoulder with one hand, and said quietly: "Since you have kept it from me for so long, you should give me some compensation, Peter?"

"You, you decide, I can do it." I could even feel Peter trembling under my hands, and I nodded with a smile.

Then I took Peter directly into the special car sent by Susan to the Avengers Building, and asked the driver to take us to the New York branch of Wayne Group.

Flying my company's helicopter to chase the boss of another company to sign a contract, it's simply, I've never heard of such an outrageous thing in my life... I'm so dedicated, I must ask Tony to give me a raise.

I thought to myself as I reached out for Peter to drag me into the helicopter.

When the helicopter landed in the Hall of Justice, Peter already had the latest understanding of how rich I am now, who was once a poor man. He looked at the Hall of Justice in novelty, blinked his eyes, and said in a low voice: " This is the first time I have come to the Hall of Justice, before—"

I waved my hand to stop Peter's words, and after I took off the earphones and jumped off the helicopter, I stepped on my high heels and walked towards the Hall of Justice, before I said, "At least I have the consciousness of having a secret identity. Peter?"

I really think that's why Peter lost his horse in front of me inexplicably, this guy seems to be not easy to defend around people close to him.

Yet it may be okay to be undefended against us.But just now he was wearing headphones while still piloting a helicopter, and he almost talked nonsense again as a result.

Peter reacted belatedly, his eyes widened in surprise, I shook my head, walked steadily to the guards in the Hall of Justice, and said politely: "Hi, I'm Tony Stark Mr.'s personal assistant, there is a document that needs to be signed by him... My dad should have said hello?"

The quality of the guards is very good. After all, if you work in this kind of place, you will definitely be very nervous when you see people approaching. This is a landmark building in Washington. Many people or villains who want to declare something will choose the Hall of Justice as their primary target. , in order to destroy the reputation of the Justice League.

In the same way, the Avengers Building is actually the same, so the guards guarding the door are usually retired special forces.

Both boys and girls look very handsome... I don't want to brag, but with this face, they have won a lot of phone numbers in their hands.

Closer to home, although they seem to be very wary of the two of us approaching, I am very relieved of my father's ability to handle affairs.

Although the guards at the gate must not know my father's secret identity.But isn't there another identity on his face?

Our dear Mr. Patron of the Justice League.

The guard at the door reacted quickly, and the two of them glanced at each other before asking, "Is...Miss Wayne?"

I nodded happily, probably able to understand why they were so suspicious.Although Stark Enterprises and Wayne Enterprises have a cooperative relationship, it is unheard of for this kind of thing to go to another company to be the president's personal assistant.

After verifying our identities, the two guards readily let us in.But at the same time, it also told us that there is only the most basic visiting authority, and there will be someone to guide you after entering, and at the same time, notify Mr. Stark, who is in the conference room, to come over.

I shrugged, not caring about my lack of authority.After all, even if my dad is a patron, the Justice League certainly can't look like it's at the mercy of the rich.Otherwise, what if the bald guy in the metropolis next door also wants to help the Justice League?

So this kind of precedent of being able to wander around at will must not be messed up. At most, my father just gave me permission to come in and visit the area on non-open days.

And Peter is a good kid who doesn't make noise.As a Spider-Man, he would be able to step here with another identity one day, so naturally he didn't have any ideas.

Like Peter, he has been busy with his studies and work.

The two of us simply didn't have time to come to Washington to see the Hall of Justice on open house day.

So while we followed the guide book in our hands, we happily looked left and right, as if today was some kind of off-campus outing.

The Hall of Justice is very large, very large. However, unlike the Greek-style buildings outside, you will feel surrounded by high-tech when you step in here. It’s okay for me to study economics. Peter’s engineering house looks like it’s almost posted Go to the glass to see how those instruments work.

"But Roxy, if they go to inform Mr. Stark, aren't you afraid that Mr. Stark will find an excuse to slip away again?"

Peter, who knew on the helicopter that he was entrusted with the heavy responsibility of holding Tony down, signing and stamping, was worried, but I sneered, "Where do you think we are now?"

I lowered my voice and said, "My dad will come here tonight too, it doesn't matter a few hours earlier."

"Wei, Mr. Wayne?" Peter said with some horror: "You invited Mr. Wayne in order to get Mr. Stark to sign?"

Ever since I knew my father's identity was Batman, I knew why Tony Stark and Bruce Wayne always seemed to be at odds.

Although a large part may be a show, in order to give the outside world the illusion that the investors of the Justice League are at odds with the Avengers.But there is nothing in it that I don't believe.

How can there be no knot in the hatred of running into people!I don't believe what you say!

I smiled coldly, my boss's filter was shattered in just three days, and the way I get along with him is more like a poor employee who is speechless about the boss's behavior, and——

You can wait for other things. I will definitely get Tony to sign the document that Miss Pepper gave me!

"Roxy Wayne, you sinister brat!"

No, everyone is here.

I adjusted the smile on my face, and when I turned around, I saw two figures walking towards me and Peter, and the one behind was my dear daddy who responded to my requests.

Clothed in the skin of a dandy, Baby Bruce followed behind Tony, and said coolly, "No way, no way, no one has to bother the poor little assistant to run around even to sign a document, right?"

"No way, no way, Stark, are you so lazy?"