The Richest Man in the DC World

Chapter 53 7 Superhumans!

After leaving the office building, the anger in the hearts of several people still did not subside.

With pointy ears, a pointy chin, and a pointy head, Angus Brent, a bit like a Namekian, scolded angrily, "Bastard Roger Conseus, I really want to kill him."

Porey nodded vigorously, "I'll kill him now."

After speaking, he turned around and left, so frightened that several people hurriedly dragged him.

The eldest Josie glared at Angus, "How many times have I said, don't premise [kill] in front of Poyle, it's always a long memory."

The latter scratched his head embarrassedly, "Promise there will be no next time, I'm just angry, that bastard is too much to ask Amy to do that kind of thing, what does he think of us."

When it comes to this matter, the faces of several people are a little ugly.

Emily forced a smile and said, "Okay, the matter has passed, don't mention it again, take advantage of the free time, do you want to have a big meal?"

Mila Fusk, who is about the same age as Emily, stood up, "You can eat, but you have to call your boyfriend."

Emily blushed, "What boyfriend, don't talk nonsense."

"Everyone has bought you a car, and they still don't admit it."

"There is no car, you must have read it wrong."

Mira laughed heartily, walked to the Porsche on the right, and slapped twice on the amethyst-like body.

"Bob saw it, you came in in this car, Bob, did I say something wrong."

The big black Bob with the strange lines on his face nodded and said in a loud voice,

"What I saw with my own eyes was this black Porsche."

"It's purple, not black," Angus corrected. "I thought you just couldn't tell the difference between red and green. After a long time, you couldn't tell the difference between purple and black."

"Is there a difference between purple and black?"

"Of course there is!"

Mila coughed, "Don't change the subject, okay? I haven't finished talking about the Porsche. I just checked the Internet. This Porsche is the latest model this year, amethyst limited edition, priced at $200,000."

"Amy, don't tell me you're renting."

Emily hesitated, not knowing how to explain it.

Josie patted her on the shoulder, "Call and ask him for his opinion. If he has time, he will come and have dinner together. If he has no time, we will talk about it later."

"Okay... okay!"

Emily took out her phone, walked aside, and after ten seconds, she looked up and said, "He asked me to ask you what you want to eat."

Mira said in surprise, "Is anything possible?"

Emily nodded.

Yo ho!

Mira raised her hands and cheered, "I'm going to a Michelin three-star restaurant and eat the top French meal."

Emily gave Mila an annoyed look, knowing that she would do this, to be humane to others,

"what about you?"

Porey said without hesitation, "Meat, a lot of meat!"

Angus thought for a while, "I heard that Brazilian barbecue is famous, but I haven't tried it yet."

Both of them said to eat meat, but Mira was not happy.

"A country bumpkin who hasn't seen the world, how can barbecue be compared to a French meal."

Bob said dissatisfiedly, "French dinner looks good, but it doesn't fill the stomach!"

Po Lei nodded naively,

"Don't look good, just fill your stomach."

Mira: "..."

Josie: "..."

The white-eyed girl calmly asked, "I want to drink fruit juice, iced coconut water, fresh, the more the better."

Emily sighed, looking at Josie,

"Miss, what do you want to eat?"

"I don't care, anything is fine."

"All right!"

Emily sent several requests to Luke, and after getting a reply, she smiled,

"He has arranged, let us go."

...

Twenty minutes later,

Gotham's most famous Brazilian restaurant.

When several people arrived, Luke was already waiting there.

Dressed in dark purple casual clothes and white sports boots, it is fashionable and shows youthful vigor, which is very commensurate with Emily with purple hair and purple eyes.

For the first time experiencing this kind of situation, Emily was somewhat nervous and introduced in a low voice,

"Luke Xiao, my... friend."

After speaking, he pointed to the six people behind him, "Eldest sister Josie, Angus, Mira, Porey, Bob, and the youngest Ellie."

Luke stretched out his right hand with a smile on his face,

"You're Emily's friends. You're my friends. Just call me Luke."

The first time we met, everyone could not talk about how enthusiastic they were. After a brief exchange, they went to the upstairs private room together.

Seeing the looks of several people, Luke finally understood why superhumans were rejected.

The young white man named Angus had a pointy head, a pointy chin, and pointy ears. I don't know if he thought he was a Namekian.

Bob, a strong black man, has strange lines carved on the left side of his face, much like the witch sacrifices of African cannibal tribes.

Ellie, a girl with white pupils, with her cheeks as white as white paint, can't see any blood, and she can play the live-action version of Sadako without makeup.

Not to mention Porey, at first glance it is an ape that has not fully evolved.

The remaining two were fine. Mira had golden vertical stripes in her pupils, and Josie had fish webs between her fingers. Although she concealed it well, she still couldn't escape Luke's eyes.

Luke looked at them, and they looked at Luke.

Black hair, yellow skin, but light green pupils, he should be of mixed race, handsome, temperament is also good, gentle, calm, not the kind of tyrannical guy, the only bad thing is age.

Ellie stuck out her tongue and whispered,

"I'm not even older than me!"

Josie shook her head, "Should be older than you."

Mila grabbed her hair and muttered softly,

"This guy is so familiar, where have you seen him?"

Angus next to him said, "I also think my face is familiar."

ShowMe!

The two looked at each other and saw shock in each other's eyes.

"Luke Shaw, you are Luke Shaw, the founder of ShowMe."

Luke was stunned for a moment, and said curiously,

"Are you ShowMe users?"

The two nodded again and again, and in one fell swoop, they evolved from a passerby to a star-chasing little girl with stars in their eyes. They simply pushed Emily aside and asked around Luke.

Ellie asked curiously, "What is ShowMe?"

Josie shook her head. She rarely surfed the Internet and didn't know what was on the Internet.

Emily explained, "A social software that allows you to chat and make friends with other people on the Internet."

Ellie nodded clearly and said, "Can I use it too?"

"Of course, I'll register an account for you when I go back."

The room is on the third floor and is a top-level suite exclusively for VIP customers.

Pushing open the single door of the room, the scene inside made everyone's eyes bright.

In the lavishly decorated room, six chefs stand side by side, a French celebrity chef with a high hat on one side, and a Brazilian grill master on the other.

There is a huge dining table in the center of the living room, which is divided into two parts, a samba-style barbecue grill on the left, a French meal with a delicate appearance on the right, and a wooden bucket full of ice cubes in the corner, filled with coconuts .

French food!

Brazilian barbecue!

Iced Coconut!

There should be as many.

If today was the first time to take the exam at his mother-in-law's house, Luke would definitely get full marks.

In fact, this operation made his image in the hearts of several people take a big step.

Mira gave a thumbs up without hesitation,

"Amy, your boyfriend is awesome, love him to death."

Emily's face was a little red, but she was muttering in her heart, how can there be a French meal in the Brazilian restaurant! Taking advantage of the gap between a few people seated, he took Lukla aside,

"what happened?"

"What's the matter?"

"How are these meals made?"

"Simple!"

Luke said nonchalantly, "I bought this restaurant, and the owner thought I was very bold, so he sold me the French restaurant 100 meters away, and the two restaurants were merged, or it would be done."

Emily: "..."

This is what people say, you think you are the richest man in the world, you can buy whatever you want.

Emily was angry, moved, and distressed at the same time, and she just wanted to kick him in a complicated mood.

"It's just a meal, you need to spend so much money! I don't know what to do with you!"

Luke shook his head and sighed,

"You're such a fool. This is an investment, not a waste of money."

"The owner of the two restaurants has close ties with the Falcone family. Thanks to your efforts, his identity has been exposed and he has been blacklisted by the police. In order to ensure that he will not go to prison in the next life, the only thing he can do now is It is to sell the properties as soon as possible and flee to Europe with the money.”

"Normally, it would cost eight million dollars to acquire these two hotels, and you know how much I spent."

Luke stretched out two fingers,

"Two million! When the riots subside, and sell it, six million will be available."

"Will you do business, idiot!"

Emily: "..."

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