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1. Uninvited guests

"Don't be nervous." Natasha comforted Wen untiringly, "All the guests invited this time are in the information you memorized."

She was obviously very elegant and calm in such a place. She stood sideways behind Wen. When she spoke in Wen's ear, her expression seemed to be introducing the distribution of the personnel in the hall to her boss.

"I know." Wen tried to push a smile on his face, but it didn't take long to get tired of the mask. "I didn't think too much about what I was worried about."

As the host of this banquet, she had already stood on the platform and spoken meaningless cliches, and also gave everyone in the audience a drink.

The feeling of being looked at by everyone in the audience with their heads raised...

"I'm not nervous," Win explained to Natasha. "I'm not not adapting to this kind of place. The reality is the opposite of what you see, Nat, I'm just still surprised that I'm so used to being looked up to by people."

Some fragmented memories passed through her mind, as well as the moving piano music. Wen's feet in high heels moved and subconsciously brushed the ground gently.

She quickly controlled the urge to tiptoe.

"Oh." Natasha observed Wen's expression after hearing this, "It seems that there is nothing I need to worry about. Can I leave for a while?"

"Secretary shouldn't have followed me all the time on this occasion?"

"Of course not, there is sociality between the boss and the boss, and there is sociality between the confidants brought by the boss. Your male companion should always follow you," said Natasha, "Where has Connor been going?"

"He just said that there was an uninvited 'guest' here, and he was going to determine what the other party wanted to do." Wen frowned, "his tone was a little strange."

"Then I..."

"No, Nat, go and do your business." Wen said, "I can handle it."

Someone had already walked towards her with a clear goal, and Wen quickly matched the face with a name in his heart. She looked at the other party, showing a smiling face that looked not business at all and not cold at all. Then at this moment, another person came from behind her and blocked Wen's view from looking at the other party.

"Good evening, Miss Wayne." said the visitor without any haste, "I've been looking forward to meeting you for a long time."

"Sorry, I couldn't stop him." Connor stood beside Wen and put his waist on her, "You have to endure the conversation with him."

Fire, medicine smell.

Wen looked at Connor's vigilant expression, and then looked at the uninvited guest.

She slowly raised the wine glass in her hand and said, "It is better to meet than to be famous, Mr. Luther."

"It seems that I'm not very popular here." Luther smiled and shook his head. He looked at Wen with a kind look, but his green pupils only reminded Wen of the wet mud algae at the bottom of the lake.

“This is a business banquet, and of course any successful businessmen are welcomed,” Wen said. “The invitation letter is not an admission ticket, it is just a polite notice.”

"So, my presence seems rude to you."

Luther looked at Wen's face with interest, but his attitude did not make Wen feel offended.

As a super villain who is half open and half open because everyone knows that he has a problem, but he can always find a way to escape from prison, his image will not arouse people's disgust at all, and his tone of speaking is also very gentle.

He looks like an approachable businessman, and he is also a very socially responsible and charitable person.

He almost always gives people this impression whenever he stands there.

"It's not rude, but it's really abrupt, making me not know what attitude to talk to you. Look, our relationship is very awkward," Wen spreads his hands, "You're a bad guy, you're an enemy, you're Connor's father, and he's my boyfriend. I think we should have a tacit understanding of ignoring each other."

"Bad man? Enemy?" Luther pondered these two words and his smile deepened slightly. "That's how you view me? It's really disappointing, Miss Luther, I think this fairy-tale binary opposition idea..."

"It's very shallow, not at all profound, and only a completely childish and brainless person would believe in the view. In real life, the strong always represent good and correct. Balabarabala, and so on." Wen rolled his eyes without hesitation, "You know so many truths, but I don't think you have found a real point."

Luther stopped smiling, he looked at Wen steadily.

"Oh you found this point," said Wen, and she couldn't help laughing, leaning against Connor. "According to this theory, Luther, you're still a bad guy - after all, you're the one who always loses."

"Wow." Connor raised one hand.

Wen happily slapped him.

"Then, I'll forgive me for not being entertained, Mr. Luther." Wen said in Luther's gaze, "There is a lot of food on the long table next to me, and everyone is busy socializing, and few people go to eat. Why don't you go there?"

She turned around and walked with Connor towards the man who had stopped in place because of Luther's sudden arrival.

"What is his expression now?" Wen asked Connor in a low voice.

"I don't know," Connor replied happily, "but I think that must be wonderful."

Wen said again: "He didn't seem to have expected my personality to be like this. I don't care at all about the battle between the Premier League."

"Just like he didn't expect that I didn't want to be involved in this war," Connor said. "But he knows what kind of person you are now... there will be a good show in the future."

Wen couldn't help but sigh.

It is of course fun to keep Luther speechless, but because of this, it attracted Luther's attention, the fun in this matter was greatly reduced. Only a thousand days of being a thief, but no one who defended him for a thief, God knows what else Luther would have to do.

"One day he will be put in jail." Connor comforted her.

"It's hard to comfort me. He can do more in prison than most people can do outside the prison. And his eyes are so cunning... I've seen many villains in Gotham. The most common feature of them is that they are not very normal in spirit, Luther is different. He just has a very bad personality." Wen said, "I'm not good at dealing with this type."

"Don't worry," Connor said confidently, "Luther was never our problem."

2. Ribbon cutting ceremony

Wen has not studied much about art.

But New York is an international metropolis, and any international metropolis will always strive to be perfect in all aspects, so as to show the strength of the entire country to people all over the world.

Wayne Group's efforts in charity work have always been praised. In Gotham, it is not behind in New York. If Stark Group hadn't shown a strong sense of competition in this matter, Tony would have shown a strong sense of competition in this matter, Wayne Group would have launched more charity activities in New York.

As the president of Wayne headquarters in New York, Win certainly had to attend many events.

Places like charitable donations, scholarships for outstanding students, charitable medical care, etc. are somewhat lacking in style (political incorrect, but people know that's the case). Moreover, the funds paid by Wayne Group are only a drop in the bucket for large companies of this size and are not worthy of publicity. Wen does not need to appear on the scene.

But this time, she had to preside over the ribbon-cutting ceremony for the official opening of a new art museum, which was about art under the banner of improving the aesthetic cultivation of citizens.

Connor did not come. Natasha followed as usual, and was now greeting many invited people at the door.

The host was speaking, and it was not Wen's turn to appear. She sat in the backstage, looking at herself in the mirror in vain, and wiped off the color of her lipstick a little, so as not to have her makeup too gorgeous.

She stared at her hands and pointed out God.

The bright red and smooth, with a faint fragrance, gradually spread across her fingertips, like a piece of living flesh and blood. The hallucination quickly spread to the whole room. The snow-white walls seemed to have bloody pieces of flesh, and the cosmetics on the table looked like crushed brains, scattered in pieces.

Until she walked out of the dressing room, she could still see the strange scenes around her. Natasha's smile was as stiff as a corpse, and the host's lips opened and closed, like fat maggots.

The dark crowd was blocked in the distance, and the reporters were desperately crowded ahead of time. The round shot turned into small wounds after small wounds. The flashlights surged out of the wound like fat particles, sliding weakly in the air.

The shouts were connected, Wen Duan looked at them, took the microphone from the host, said some lines that had been well-known in advance, and cut the ribbons.

The ribbon looks like an umbilical cord, but I don’t know which end is connected to the mother and which end is connected to the baby.

"Please come with me, Miss Wayne..." The host enthusiastically took her into the museum, "Let me take you to visit various areas in the museum..."

Natasha made a questioning expression to Wen, and Wen nodded at her with a smile, signaling that she would not need to come over.

"Thank you for your hard work," Wen said to the host, "If possible, please try to explain it in detail. I don't know much about art, don't laugh, I mean, please treat me as a complete layman."

She looked at the oil painting ahead, and the young man in the painting held a white rose. He turned his head and gave Wen a gentle, terrifying smile.

3. Blizzard and the train

"I don't like traveling," said Wen.

"But we met you halfway through your trip!" Connor was so surprised that his eyebrows were flying upwards, "Don't you like traveling or still traveling?"

"People always want to try something they haven't tried for a while," said Wen. "What's more, I just don't like traveling, and I don't hate traveling."

Conner was worried: "...I have taken you to many places, but you never said you didn't like it once."

“That doesn’t seem to be a ‘travel’ to me.”

Different people have different definitions of travel. For some, travel means being in a foreign land, others think that the focus of travel is that it is a leisure activity, and others prefer to see travel as a meditation of the mind and body. As for Wen, she regards all that allows her to leave her familiar residence as a trip.

"I didn't feel like traveling when I was with you," she told Connor. "It's familiar to you anywhere, and I can't find anything new-"

"It doesn't sound like good things," Connor said. "Of course I know what you mean."

However, Wen suddenly became curious about this question. She leaned into Connor's arms and asked him with a look on his face: "What do you think about travel?"

"From here to there," Connor said simply.

This answer is too simple, but Wen did not feel dissatisfied with it. Sometimes people explain a lot because there are really many things that need to be explained, and sometimes people explain very little because there are really few things that need to be explained.

From here to there, this sentence is enough to explain travel.

They leaned against each other lazily, watching TV all the time, but no one was on the show. It was winter in New York, and the blizzard blocked the entire block, and Wen didn't go to work - although she didn't always work, she went to the office to report seriously every day.

Blizzard saved her from reporting.

"Actually, this is a good time to travel." Kang suddenly said, "We can go to a sunny place, or if you are interested in extraterrestrial travel, we can go to faraway aliens. There are many planets in the universe that have been transformed into large playgrounds, with all kinds of themes and styles. Do you like Dungeons and Dragons? There are many planets that support large role-playing of Dungeons and Dragons."

Wen Yilang: "I think the Dungeon and Dragons are the earth's culture?"

"There are not only people on Earth. Baby. Many aliens have settled on Earth. There is half in front of you." Connor shrugged, "Many celebrities in history are played by aliens. There are also a large number of aliens who are active now. They absorb the civilization of the earth and bring the names of their planets to the earth. Werewolfs, vampires, wizards... They all come from aliens. But now only the mixed-race children are still active."

Connor gave Wen a good introduction to the alien situation, including the Galaxy Federation that was destroyed countless times, and the Planet Guardians Alliance, which is almost a replica of the Avengers.
To be continued...