My Superhero Can’t Be This Jerk

Leslie came in together, taking Harper's arm.

The walls in the hall are decorated with extremely symmetrical carvings. A colorful oil painting of Rembrandt's self-portrait hangs above, in an elegant and retro style.

Exquisite and gorgeous silver candlesticks are placed on the long table, and European carpets finer than hair are laid out on the ground.

All the furnishings and decorations show that the former owner of the manor was an art lover with retro feelings.

Leslie sat down at the long table, her cheeks puffed up and puffed up.

"Butler Ponte, I don't have any prejudice against French food. Especially the kind of foie gras that tastes good, I like it very much, but it's too time-consuming, first appetizer, then appetizer, soup, side dish, Main course, and dessert, oh, with frosting in between. My God! It's so complicated, and the thing that drives me crazy is the strange etiquette that goes into French food..."

Leslie was still a child at heart, "It's so troublesome, why don't I accompany Sister Harper to see "Downton Abbey"!"

The butler bowed slightly, as if expressing his apology.

Wei Chen was a little curious, "You don't like watching "Peppa Pig", why do you like watching British dramas?"

"Woo! I'm already an adult, don't keep looking at me with old eyes, Uncle Eric."

Leslie wanted to come up and bite Wei Chen.

"Actually, I'm not used to it. I still prefer British food."

Harper wore a pair of beautiful crystal sandals on her feet, and a pearl-colored long dress on her lower body. The material should be extremely smooth silk, with a concave and convex curve, showing a tall and perfect figure.

Looking up again, the emerald green eyes are shining with youthful and fiery light, and the long hair is scattered on the shoulders, undulating like a small waterfall, with golden light.

Looking at the pretty Harper, Wei Chen suddenly felt itchy in his throat.

"Ahem, Harper, if France has a way to reduce the dimensionality of the UK, it is in terms of food. Your country's dark cuisine is famous all over the world."

Wei Chen still couldn't help but do it to death.

"Hmph! That's why you don't understand British food!"

Harper disagreed.

"Brilliant? Is it your fish and chips or Stargazing Pie? Hey Leslie, I've got a joke, would you like to hear it?"

Wei Chen suddenly became interested.

"Listen...listen!" Leslie yelled excitedly.

"If heaven is British policemen, German technicians and French chefs, do you know what hell is?"

Leslie tilted his head and thought for a while, "It's very blue! Uncle Eric, tell me the answer!"

Wei Chen sat a little further away from Harper, "Hell is the German police, French technicians and British chefs."

Leslie froze for a moment, "Hell is a British chef... Doesn't it mean that British food is not good? Heck..."

Leslie laughed like a dove and grabbed Harper's clothes, "Sister, Uncle Eric is so bad!"

Harper held the fork, his eyes widened, and he was determined not to keep the door open for Wei Chen at night!

Even a boyfriend cannot forgive us for belittling our Great Empire!

"I'll see you at night! Eric!"

Wei Chen:"......"

Extreme joy begets sorrow!

 …

As for the company, Wei Chen handed over the main work to Kate Fox as the host. Of course, Kate will still report some important matters to Wei Chen.

It has to be said that Kate deserves to be the future queen of the business world. In a short period of time, she has managed the company's operations in an orderly manner. She has made many moves in the futures and stock markets, earning a lot of performance for the company.

The assistant to the president not only did the assistant's work, but also did the president's work together. Although she received the salary of an assistant.

Grayson has been all kinds of acid,

He thought Wei Chen was lucky to be able to recruit such a capable assistant to the president.

Wei Chen was jealous of the sour dog, and spread his hands, saying, "My lord is the kind of person who can recognize people with discerning eyes"!

Bite me if you don't accept it!

Now that the company can be handed over to Kate, Wei Chen focused on the underground laboratory on Governor's Island.

As for Butcher's owl squad, this is a dark flag he planted, so don't pay too much attention to it for the time being.

Taking the hired Hughes 300 helicopter, Wei Chen took the bodyguards (in fact, they mainly carried the bags for him) and flew to the Governor's Island.

The private helicopter rental business costs US$200 per hour, and each flight needs to be booked in advance, which is a cumbersome process.

But there is no way, during the rush hour in New York, the traffic jam on the road is like a sausage.

Helicopters are expensive and cumbersome, but they're better than being stuck in traffic.

The helicopter passed Fifth Avenue, and Wei Chen was closing his eyes to rest when he suddenly heard the sound of "cracking" gunshots coming from below.

Looking down, it was the robbers who were in a shootout with the police.

After a few robbers robbed the bank, they drove away, but they were blocked just as they started.

Shouting "Mare Fake", the robber got out of the car and was about to flee the scene on foot.

Then he was chased by the police.

Then the two sides launched a big melee.

"It's really a free America, gun battles every day!"

Hearing Dou Da's gunshot, Wei Chen sighed with emotion.

"careful!"

The pilot of the helicopter suddenly shouted!

The helicopter trembled suddenly, almost throwing Wei Chen's cute bodyguard out.

Thanks to Wei Chen's agility and amazing reaction, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the falling bodyguard.

The pilot's control of the helicopter returned to normal.

"Hey Andy, are you okay?"

Wei Chen pulled the bodyguard back to his seat and patted him on the shoulder.

Andy, who was still in shock, swallowed and nodded, "Yes, I'm fine, thank you boss, if it wasn't for you...thank you so much!"

Andy is a retired soldier, and he thinks he is fairly flexible. In the moment of life and death just now, even though the time was elongated and everything seemed to be slowed down, he still didn't see Wei Chen's movements clearly.

It's like suddenly adding a super fast sports car to a pile of slow classic cars.

With a feeling of admiration and gratitude, Andy thanked the boss.

Wei Chen waved his hand and asked the driver sternly, "What's going on?"

Sweat broke out on the pilot's forehead, "I...I don't know, just now a turbulent current rushed over, and the fuselage was out of balance..."

The driver stammered, for fear of offending the big client.

Wei Chen looked down and saw the roof of the building, the empty roof, the people from the motherland grabbed the robber, punched his chest and exploded, and then wiped the blood on the robber's clothes as if nothing had happened.

"This bastard..."

It's true that the old hatred has not been reported, and a new hatred has been added.

The culprit who caused the helicopter's imbalance was the native of the motherland just now.

The air turbulence caused by his high-speed flight disturbed the air flow near the propeller of the aircraft, which caused the aircraft to lose control.

"No, the plan to deal with the people of the motherland has to be advanced. Otherwise, seeing this guy is rampant, I don't know how long he will have to bear it!"

Wei Chen thought to himself.