The two men who were talking turned their heads to look at the uninvited guest.
Luke extended his hand without restraint: "Wayne Group has been committed to charity and helping the poor in recent years. I like it very much. I wonder if there is any possibility of cooperation?"
Mr. Wei was very impatient.
Although he does good things, he is not a good-tempered person.
Without answering the question or extending his hand, he said in a cool and aloof manner: "Sorry, who are you?"
"Bruce Bell." Luke took his hand back naturally: "A young man who is interested in charity."
Mr. Wei has no interest in listening to this kind of self-introduction that flatters himself.
God knows how many scumbags he met tonight who exchanged benefits under the guise of charity: "Okay, Bell, right? When you have time, call this number to discuss the issue of charity assistance."
As he spoke, he handed over a business card with the office number of the Wayne Group's public relations director.
With this card, Luke probably won't bother him anymore, or at least he'll have to come up with an excuse.
Luke didn't take the business card. He just glanced at it and smiled coldly: "Sorry, I wrote down the number, but I don't like taking things from others."
Immediately, he ignored the surprised Mr. Wei, turned to look at the other man, and extended his hand again: "Mr. Clark Kent, I am honored to see you here."
Compared to the mentally ill Mr. Wei, this man with black-framed glasses really has a much better temper.
Although it was a bit confusing, he still reached out and shook hands with Luke: "Excuse me, Mr. Bell, have we met before?"
“Probably not, but I hope we can be friends in the future.” The smile on Luke’s face became obviously sincere.
Clark: "... If you are willing to rescue more civilians, I can schedule an interview with you."
For this kind of rich person who came up to him on his own initiative, he felt that this was the only value he had.
Luke sighed and said, "Although I am optimistic about my intelligent robot project, it will sooner or later lead to a greater wave of unemployment, so I'd rather not have an interview."
Mr. Wei: …
Clark: …
Diana: …
"Compared to constantly needing to pay salaries and providing various security and workers, mature intelligent robots are undoubtedly simpler and more convenient." He seemed to be explaining: "So I hope to use the money I earn to create more jobs, so that more people will not lose their jobs and have nothing to eat."
The three superheroes were a little confused: This... isn't something the authorities should consider? If we have to work hard on this, then what is the point of the authorities
It cannot be said that these three have low awareness. In fact, they are warriors most of the time and need to consider "how to ensure the continuation of human existence on Earth."
And "how to make life better for people on earth" should be the responsibility of administrators.
Just when the atmosphere was mysteriously awkward, a young man came between Mr. Wei and Clark, facing Luke, and the four of them formed a very standard cross position.
The visitor had a frivolous smile on his face: "Haha, look who this is? Bruce Wayne and reporter Clark Kent, my two favorite people are here."
"I'm Lex Luthor, um, the Lex you all know." He stretched out his hand and shook hands with Mr. Wei: "You have been in Gotham City for so many years, and today you finally come to Metropolis."
Master Wei smiled wryly: "I'm here to drink up all your wine."
Lex didn't care: "Then you should come more often, maybe you can visit our underground laboratory."
Immediately, Lex shook hands with Clark again: "Wow, your hand is really strong. Anyone who fights with you will be in big trouble."
Then he saw Luke: "Who are you?"
"Bruce Bell. Nice to meet you tonight, Mr. Luther." The indifference on Luke's face suddenly disappeared, revealing an extremely bright smile, which made Mr. Wei and Clark next to him look surprised.
The person who was talking to them just now showed very little emotional fluctuation.
Luke didn't care. He just saw the dark red name of Lex Luthor on the system panel and knew that he had caught a big "black" fish among the capitalists.
Unexpectedly, this reclusive young capitalist had already killed countless people and was a mature leek.
Lex was stunned, as if he didn't expect this person to be so "enthusiastic".
At this time, the Asian female secretary behind him came forward and said, "Sir, the governor is waiting for you."
Lex nodded and glanced at the three people in front of him: "Everyone, enjoy yourself. I have to excuse myself for a moment."
Watching him walk away, Luke suddenly said, "It seems like this is Mr. Luther's first time doing charity work? Donating to the library really shows that he is looking to the future."
Both Mr. Wei and Clark felt that the tone of the words was a bit wrong, but the wording was fine.
Luke: "But I can't get along with this guy's "charity project". My girlfriend is waiting for me, so I'll excuse myself."
As he said this, he turned around and took Diana, who was "watching silently.JPG" nearby, and disappeared into the crowd.
After being interrupted by Luke and Lex, the remaining two men looked at each other and turned away.
There is no use talking to each other. Just now they had much more than just a few words of disagreement. The reason they didn't fight was that the venue was not suitable.
On the other hand, Diana asked: "How does it feel to meet a wealthy man who shares the same name as you?"
Luke thought for a moment and said, "It seems like he's been under a lot of work pressure lately. Maybe he hasn't found enough girlfriends."
Diana: …
Luke: "It's that reporter who is so gentle and easy-going, as if he is nourished by love."
Diana: "Isn't it because the rich have money and are willful?"
Luke sighed: "He doesn't even know how much money I have, why is he so willful?"
Diana: ??? Wait, what does what I want to say have to do with money
Luckily, after witnessing the famous scene of King meeting King… well, or King + King + Queen, Luke had no interest in beating around the bush. “This rich man has a bad temper, so it’s not easy to find him to do charity together. So I think the chances of success are greater if I find the reporter.”
Diana's eyes flickered, and she understood the other meaning behind these words: the Dark Knight would rather work with Superman than Batman.
However, this doesn't seem like a good idea: "Are you sure he is really "willing" to cooperate with you? I think your working styles will clash greatly."
Luke drank the champagne in his hand and said, "No, I am actually a fickle person. As long as I can contribute a little love to the world, I don't mind temporarily changing the way I do things."
Of course, it is just a method, not a principle.
At this point, he took hold of Diana's beautiful, slender arm and gently moved it away from his bed. "Well, Princess, we have a great time together tonight, so..."
He reached into his pocket and pulled out a "business card" that seemed a bit thick, and put it in her palm: "We can try to establish a further relationship in the future. You can use it to contact me if you have any problems."