Because he has to work another "job" almost every night, Bruce has always been late to the company.

Lucius Fox, as an insider of his dual identity, the executive of the Wayne Group, also has a tacit understanding to set most of the meetings that require the participation of the boss in the afternoon.

Although it seemed to others that the Second Generation Ancestor had come here to doze off or play games because he was completely persecuted by the old minister's heartache, he had no idea that this person could listen to their words while meditating.

Lucius has no doubts that if the boss really had a student days, he would sleep in the first row and wait for the exam but be able to take the No.1 exam.

He is the only one in the company who knows the truth, so painful.

As usual, he planned to just water some flowers and leave, and walked into the top office without any hope. Seeing the figure on the desk, Lucius suspected for a moment that he was dreaming.

Putting down the files, Lucius walked in slowly, breathing lightly.

It is a palm-sized villain, wearing a close-fitting light gray three-piece suit, even a tie and Oxford shoes are small, holding a silver fork taller than himself, like a mining worker Dig into the cheesecake just as hard.

"Bruce?" he asked in surprise.

The little guy seemed to be frightened. He almost jumped up and turned around quickly. It was indeed the face that Lucius knew so well. crumbs.

"Lucius," the villain held up the fork as if holding a pitchfork, frowned at him, and said solemnly, "I'm busy now."

Lucius held back a smile and picked off the cheese crumbs for him, with a serious expression on his face: "I see, I will postpone the meeting until you recover."

"what are you doing."

The same voice said behind him.

So Lucius saw an enlarged version, and this time he was frightened. The two people seemed to be copied and pasted and then stretched or shrunk. Not only the appearance and clothes, but even small details such as collar clips and cuff buttons are exactly the same.

Bruce raised his eyebrows: "So, you think I'm getting smaller."

Lucius: "..."

He can't be blamed for thinking this way at all, those who work as superheroes often get some strange magic, and it is not impossible for the boss to suddenly become smaller!

"Why are you still wearing exactly the same—"

Bruce had a helpless expression: "You know, Ah Fu's handwriting."

Knowing that he was going to take the villain to the company, the butler directly dug out the leftovers of clothes and shoes, but he completely copied this set for breakfast.

What is this, parent-child outfit?

When Bruce said, he was still holding the coffee in his hand, with a rare sleepy look on his face, it seemed that he had just left to make coffee by himself.

Out of concern, Lucius joked on his face: "The lady was troublesome last night?"

Both the housekeeper and the executive are used to jokingly referring to Gotham as "that lady", after all, he has broken the hearts of many ladies because of her.

The footsteps behind the desk paused, because of the steam from the coffee and the rare sunny day in Gotham, the boss's expression softened inexplicably for a moment.

"Well, very troublesome."

Since Bruce arrived early, it was convenient for Lucius to discuss the equipment upgrade of another identity with him.

"I recently signed an agreement with SI. With their technical help, it will be much more convenient than before. It's just..."

Having said that, Lucius hesitated a bit: "No accident, Miss Stark will know everything soon."

That is the number one engineer in the world. It is estimated that after getting the blueprint and meeting Batman, he can immediately see the connection between the vigilante and the boss.

Bruce looked across the bay at the building with the huge logo.

"I've already found a chance to talk to her."

Lucius knew exactly what this meant, and almost instantly remembered the scandal that caused | the world's explosion yesterday, and couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief.

That's good, at least the boss won't have to bear everything alone in the future.

Although Ms. Stark's personality is a little bit out of character, her behavior is a little bit flamboyant, the two of them are acquainted anyway, and they have the same part-time job, and from the perspective of life experience and lack of superpowers, they should understand each other no matter what. up.

Now that there is someone who can face everything together, Bruce won't have to work so hard in the future.

Almost the company veteran who watched the young master grow up thought with relief.

Then he heard the Gotham vigilante say, "She thinks I'm Batman's patron."

Lucius: "..."

This directly caused the executive officer to sigh with hatred after seeing the richest man in the city next door.

No, he is Iron.There was no way to become Steel in the first place.

The woman wearing sunglasses was half leaning against the front desk table, but standing there caused the passing men to keep turning their heads.

Miss Stark's dress in the eyes of the public, apart from the exquisite high-end gowns under the spotlight, or the excessive fashion that was photographed on the street.In any case, it is the focus of the crowd, and the recognition is very high.But after a while, many people recognized her, and even started to secretly take pictures.

Because it was a video conference this time, under the strong protest of the board of directors, the boss failed to send a text message to Miss Stark like he did when he suddenly skipped work last time.Sure enough, she didn't look at her mobile phone either. There was a rack of magazines and newspapers for people waiting to read at the front desk, and what she was holding in her hand happened to be the supplement that had suddenly increased in number today, and the cover was a photo of her and her boss.

So this lady, like Bruce, can relish reading her scandals like reading novels.

The old man suddenly felt that he was more willing to face the cost list of Batman's new gadget and be bald.

This is definitely a conspiracy of the boss.The scandal became known all over the United States in just a short time. Now Miss Stark doesn't even need to take off her sunglasses, she can go directly to the top floor office just by brushing her face. There is no need for him to go there himself.

Thinking of this, Lucius stepped forward bravely and said to her, "The boss is still in a meeting."

Toni laughed: "Mr. Fox doesn't need to help him?"

Lucius shook his head.

Because if he wasn't around, the film king could use the image of a prodigal son to make jokes, and inexplicably eliminated the unfavorable parts of the negotiation.

The inventor had taken off his sunglasses when he spoke to him, and had a more aggressive look than in those cover photos.

——Obviously dressed up like the boss.

So the two of them really made an appointment to go on a date, and the boss suffered from insomnia because of this reason.

It's nice to be young.

Thinking of this, Lucius led her to wait for the boss in the lounge near the conference room.As a result, they just sat down a second ago, and the villain sneaked in as if he had sensed it a long time ago, still yelling at Antonia.

Lucius couldn't help laughing and shook his head.

Then, he saw the villain blushing and handing something to Tony Stark.

It is a piece of paper folded squarely.

After seeing what was on it, Toni couldn't help laughing, pulled a piece of note paper aside, borrowed a pen from the man whose face was flushed because of talking to her, and quickly wrote a line, not forgetting to fold it. Well, it was stuffed into the hands of the villain.

Then the executive officer watched helplessly as the villain ran towards the meeting room.

Lucius: "..."

So we're going to meet up later, what kind of note are you passing now!Are you middle school students?

Toni didn't wait long.

Because I can't even hold the meeting anymore.

The men in the black mask seemed to have descended from the sky, controlling the entire conference room. Bruce was more obvious than a light source in the dark among a group of bald or potbellied board members.

Toni still remembers that the bamboo horse bought the family business of Black Mask, and this company was also used by Mr. Consultant to obtain information about Black Mask.

So this mafia boss has a grudge against both of them.

As a result, Black Mask ignored Bruce and sat down beside her instead.

Unlike the dim light of Arkham that day, in daylight, Black Mask looks more like Red Skull has been over-dyed.

"Long time no see, Miss Stark." Black Mask said.

"Ah, but the last time we met, you were already in a coma due to excessive blood loss from being shot."

He was talking about cooperating with Hydra and successfully kidnapping her.

It seems that Black Mask doesn't know that Batman took her to Arkham, and she already met him.

Seeing that she was silent, the black mask raised his hand, and someone brought Bruce over immediately, and he put another button in front of her.

The skull actually made a playful expression vividly.

"It really surprised me. I heard the rumors about you and Batman yesterday, and today I saw the rumors about you and my old friend."

"Why don't we play an alternative game?"

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