The Days of Being King Elden in American Comics

Crane's resource recovery company isn't quite done yet.

In the past two days, he did not go to school to listen to classes. During that time, he would rather go to the bar to hang out.

With his looks and figure, as soon as he sat down at the bar, those older sisters who were apparently more than ten years older than him would come over to talk to him, teasing Klein with a big-sister style of conversation.

When communicating with them in depth, they will always show contrast, exclaiming when they are honest, and then constantly begging for mercy.

For example: "Oh my God! You turned into a donkey!"

"Little brother, don't put it all in, it will break."

Klein is a man, a very angry man. Especially after being injected with the No. [-] compound, he felt that his energy and blood were surging, making it difficult to suppress his anger.

Fortunately, this is only a small part of life, a pastime.

Klein doesn't show any real feelings, but he will spend enough money to make these big sisters who take the initiative to fish for him happy and satisfied.

..........

Drop drop!

After Klein came out of the hotel, he received a call from Ah Fu not long after.

"Young Master, at 11.30 noon today, on the top floor of the Alon Hotel, please make your appointment on time to meet the girl recommended by the Young Master."

"Is there really a blind date?"

"That's right... Even if we can't make it, we can still be friends..." Ah Fu, perhaps worried that Klein would go crazy, said, "This girl is very nice. Even if we can't make it, we should try our best to get along with her as friends."

"Of course, I still have to have this basic etiquette."

"Okay, young master, go and get ready. I won't interrupt you. I wish you a happy weekend."

"Afu, you too."

The Alon Hotel is not a Wayne Group property.

Klein also didn’t know why this “blind date” was not held at a hotel owned by Wayne Group.

But I always have a reason for this arrangement.

Drip!

Ah Fu forwarded a text message with basic information about the girl.

"is her?"

.......

Barbara was wearing a dress and pouting in front of the bathroom mirror in the hotel's top-floor restaurant.

She is 18 years old. She hacked the supercomputer system out of boredom in college, which accidentally paralyzed the school's facilities and forced her to take a temporary vacation.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he came back, his father would arrange a blind date.

And the other party seems to be some kind of rich second generation.

Barbara touched up her makeup in the mirror. She looked at herself in the mirror and was still very satisfied.

Years of practicing ballet and learning karate and other fighting skills have made her body very flexible, and she exudes a capable and lively temperament.

She is also very famous in major universities in the Federation and is called a "star athlete".

The coach is counting on the Olympic Games to start soon, so that she can participate in the Olympics and win gold medals in multiple events.

She does have that kind of strength, and she often practices fighting skills in private, and she is not much inferior to Batman.

"Boom!"

Looking in the mirror, Barbara pursed her lips to make sure that the lipstick color was not too strong.Look in the mirror and admire your makeup.

"I heard that this kid is only 15 years old. I don't know if he likes little celebrity stars like Justin Bibeau or those guys who rap. What are we going to talk about later?"

Barbara is very open-minded about the problem.

She won't say that she refuses everything because she dislikes blind dates. This will make it difficult for the elders. Young people also need to socialize. This can be regarded as a kind of contact and understanding.

Such a tolerant personality also allowed her to get along well in college, and she was also very popular in the domestic sports circle.

After packing everything, Barbara went to the window seat and waited for Klein.

And now there are still two and ten minutes left before the agreed 11:10.

Apparently Barbara was also very punctual.

The time soon reached 11:30, and Klein had not yet appeared.

Barbara looked around boredly, looking around, waiting for Klein to appear.

.......

"Boom!"

There was a dull knocking sound.

Diners sitting sporadically in the restaurant, enjoying the violin music, all tilted their heads and looked towards the source of the sound.

A pile of boxes as tall as a person was carried and placed at the door of the restaurant.

"Cuckoo..."

The box shook and was lifted up again, and the person holding the box actually came towards Barbara.

"Snapped!!"

The box was placed next to the dining table, and Barbara was stunned and didn't know why.

"Hello, can you move some boxes over there? I have an appointment with someone for dinner, and you are blocking the place like this..." Barbara said politely.

I saw one end sticking out from behind the box.

"Hi!" Klein waved.

"What's on the waiter's table!" Klein said loudly, sitting opposite Barbara.

"Are you...Klein?" Barbara looked at the 15-year-old boy in front of her.

Klein was much more mature than she thought. He was 1.8 meters tall and had strong muscles that held up the suit on his body.

He has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, but there is still a childish look on his face, which is in contrast to his mature temperament.

Barbara suddenly felt that the men in college were not attractive.

"It's me, and you are the beautiful Miss Barbara?"

"Beautiful is beyond words..."

"You're so humble!" Klein patted several large boxes beside him.

"There are all good things here! Top-notch graphics cards, chassis, monitors, mice, keyboards..."

Barbara's mouth opened slightly, and she asked: "Do you usually like to play games?"

"No, this is a meet-up gift from me. I heard that you like computers and so on... I don't know much about it, so I bought the top-of-the-line equipment on the market for civilian use."

"Ah..." Barbara's mouth opened wide, forming an O shape.

It’s true that she likes high-end equipment. If you want to give it away, it seems to be no problem and reasonable.

But... what is the operation of carrying it directly upstairs to the restaurant? ?

"Waiter, play music!" Klein shouted: "Serve our food! Damn it!"

Klein tried to be as generous as possible, wanting to show his perfect side in front of girls.

From Barbara's perspective, Klein was just like those upstarts from Kentucky's farms. This place seemed not to be a high-end sky garden restaurant, but a barbecue food stall.

"Good sir!"

The service staff who had been arranged by Wayne Group for a long time did not show any abnormality. They responded politely and then concentrated on their work.

Soon the food and wine were served.

"Sorry, I don't know how to drink..." Barbara refused.

Klein waved his hand, tilted his head and said, "It's so hard for you to come from Gotham. How can you do it without drinking?"

"I really don't know how to drink..."

"Well, it seems that Miss Barbara still has a grudge against me. Does she think the gift I sent is not good enough?"

"No...and...the gift you gave is too expensive, I can't have it."

Klein shook his head with a bitter look on his face.

"Hey, it seems that Miss Barbara is prejudiced against handsome underage guys like us. She doesn't drink wine and doesn't accept gifts. Tsk tsk tsk... she still treats us as outsiders!"

Barbara, who was eloquent, didn't know how to answer this question for a moment.

"Let me mention one! Miss Barbara, you can do whatever you want!"

Klein drank a bottle of red wine in one gulp.

Barbara was stunned and advised: "Drink less."

"I'll mention one more!"

Klein tried his best to bring the wine table culture of his previous life to New York. On the surface, he seemed enthusiastic and proactive, as if he hoped to melt Barbara's cold heart.

In fact, I am also worried that my brother will arrange a blind date for me in the future, and he will just deliberately mess it up.

But he didn’t want to embarrass Barbara too much, so he had to play the clown himself.

Klein drank several bottles in a row.

Bruce, who was looking at the monitor in Gotham's Batcave, couldn't help but sigh, and then rubbed the bridge of his nose and temples.

"Hey...Afu, Klein still lacks the enthusiasm to deal with the relationship between boys and girls..."

"I think the young master is quite polite and enthusiastic."

"Hey..." Bruce kept sighing, with a look of despair on his face.