The Knights of the DC House

In the quiet room, the bathroom mirror shook. Ke Wen, in the form of an iron soldier, walked out of the mirror, released his transformation, and looked at himself in front of the mirror. He still felt a little bit confused about the conversation with Dick in the secret stronghold.

He was in a trance. The time went back half an hour, and Ke Wen and Dick were also discussing how to solve the financial crisis of St. John's Orphanage. Ke Wen was still confused until Dick mentioned the method of raising funds through social charity.

"It seems that you are not very familiar with your own family environment?" Dick looked at Ke Wen's confused expression and was speechless. Are there still people who don't know their own family environment these days?

"Well, I only know that my mother is a housewife. My father goes out at nine in the morning and comes back at 7 in the evening. He works at 3 o'clock and never works overtime. I never worry about food and drink. Isn't this enough?"

Ke Wen's rhetorical question left Dick speechless. He didn't know whether to say Ke Wen was wise or foolish, or heartless. He sighed before telling Ke Wen, a second-generation rich man, how much his family property was.

"Listen, your father, Jonathan Ke, owns 15 star hotels, which are distributed in 15 cities across the United States, and they all have the best reviews. In Nashville, he also operates with other restaurants and restaurants.

Mixed with his shares, it can be said that as long as you report your identity, you don't have to worry about not getting free meals in the entire Nasino City. No, as a rich second generation, what kind of resources do you have?

I don’t know, this is not right.”

Seeing the expression on Ke Wen's face, "My family is so rich but I don't know", Dick wanted to hit someone. Did he really not know or pretend he didn't know?

"The problem is that it's my dad's money, not mine. If you think I can take over such a big company with my intelligence, I guess my dad also knows that my brain capacity is not very big, so he doesn't let me know about it.

Lest I become a loser."

Dick carefully recalled his behavior in contact with Ke Wen during this period, and found that it was not unreasonable, but it always made him feel very hurt. After all, he was also a guy who had received the elite education of Batman, but it seemed that every time

If such a guy with a low IQ is dragged into the trap, doesn't this mean that his IQ is not very high either? Emmm, after expelling this boring thought from his mind, Dick continued.

"Forget it, I won't argue with you about this, I just want to tell you that if you remove the superhero identity of Kamen Rider, you can actually use a lot of resources to start a social charity fundraiser in your father's name.

This can solve the problem of this orphanage. Of course, you still need to tell your father how to operate it specifically, that's it, I have to go back quickly, Claire is probably waiting at home in a hurry."

After a hurried explanation, Dick stood up and prepared to leave. Ke Wen was also stunned by Dick's words, and returned to his room in confusion. Before Ke Wen could react from these words

, a knock on the door interrupted Ke Wen's thoughts.

"Son, it's me, are you there?" Jonathan's voice sounded at the door, gentle and calm, unable to make Ke Wen associate him with the image of the entrepreneur in Dick's mouth who controlled the entire Nasino City catering company.

"Here you go, just taking a shower." Ke Wen shouted through the door. He quickly rinsed his hair with water, and then hurriedly went to open the door.

As soon as the door was opened, Jonathan, the father of Ke Wen's body, who had just discussed with Dick half an hour ago, waved a can of beer in front of Ke Wen, "Want a drink, son?"

Ha? Ke Wen glanced at the closed bedroom, and then said in a low voice to his cheap father: "Are you sure? Mom knows she will beat us two to death, and I should not be legal yet.

It’s the drinking age.”

"We can't do it outside. This is our own home. How about we have a glass of wine? As for your mother, can we go outside to drink in the garden?"

"Okay, Dad, you have the final say." Ke Wen curled his lips and agreed.

"That's right, let's have a good chat tonight." Jonathan patted Ke Wen on the shoulder and said with a smile.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, in the garden in front of his home, Ke Wen and his cheap dad were drinking a can of wine each. Neither of them dared to make too much noise for fear of disturbing the sleeping Scarlett.

Pay attention, give them both a scolding. Nasino City is surprisingly quiet at night. Even in the wealthy area with good security, there are very few people wandering around at night. The father and son are there, talking to each other.

They drank one sip without speaking to each other.

Ke Wen doesn’t know what to say to his cheap father. He has replaced everything in this body, but it does not mean that he can inherit the feelings of this body. Ke Wen has tried his best to adapt to his cheap parents.

, but still couldn't completely assume the role of his son. He didn't know what to say to Jonathan about the plan Dick proposed to him.

"You're troubled, aren't you? Son." Jonathan, who had been drinking, suddenly spoke up and asked about Ke Wen first.

"Huh? No, how could it be? Don't talk nonsense." Ke Wen, who was poked by Jonathan, quickly denied it three times. He hadn't figured out how to talk to Jonathan yet, and he didn't want his cheap dad to see any clues.

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However, Jonathan directly handed over the beer in his hand and signaled for Ke Wen to continue drinking. After taking a sip, Ke Wen then looked at his cheap dad. He wanted to know why his dad asked him to come out to drink at night.

For what reason? Jonathan didn't say anything and drank himself a sip before continuing.

"Okay, I'm your father. I've raised you for eighteen years. Do you think you can hide the things you hide in your heart from me? Don't believe it? Then I'll expose them to you one by one." Looking at Ke Wen.

Looking suspiciously, Jonathan smiled evilly and started making various revelations.

"Where should I start? Let's start with your campus life. That girl Kara Danvers is pretty good. If you can, it's a good idea to chase her. Your father is still very open-minded, and I can accept foreign wives.

"

Ha? This is all so messy. Ke Wen never thought that his cheap dad would just give him a random score. Who could have seen the interaction between him and Kara!

"Dad, you are drunk. Kara and I really have nothing to do with each other. They are just classmates."

"Really? Then let me say one more thing, about St. John's Orphanage, it's a good job."

Huh?! If Ke Wen could still think of what Jonathan said as a joke before, then what Jonathan said now is a bombshell, which directly fried Ke Wen on the outside and tender on the inside. Now he can't tell who his cheap dad is.

Even though he was cheating, he really knew something. The expression on his face directly betrayed Ke Wen's psychological activities at this time. Looking at his son like this, Jonathan couldn't help but sneer in his heart. After all, he was still too young and didn't know how to hide his emotions.

mood.

"Is it difficult to guess? You used to go out to play ball before, so I don't know anything about it. But recently, every time you go back to your room to sleep so early and lock the room, do you think we as parents

, still don’t understand what kind of person your child is? Son, my dad gave you a sentence that you will use when you have children in the future. As a child, don’t think that you understand your parents, and as a parent, don’t

I thought I understood the child."

Jonathan conveyed to Ke Wen his experience as a father over the years in a sincere and sincere manner, which made him feel a little dizzy. He now believes Dick's words. His cheap dad is definitely one of the big guys in Nasino City. This smile

The way he reveals his identity with a smile is so insidious.

"So, is it only you who knows or do both of you know?" Ke Wen asked, still a little worried.

"It's just me. Your mother thought you were joining some underworld group outside."

Phew, Ke Wen breathed a sigh of relief. Only Jonathan knew that it was okay. After all, his cheap dad was a big boss, so he didn’t need to worry too much about his personal safety.

"Dad, you have nothing to say to me."

"What do you want me to say to you?"

"Well, why do you want to be a superhero? With so much money in your family, you can do whatever good you want. Why don't you play such an exciting game?"

Ke Wen was completely following his understanding of the parents’ point of view. After all, why would he be so ambitious about letting his child become a superhero? Either his child belongs to the kind of person with explosive combat power, such as a super hero, or he himself is one.

A big shot, such as the old man from Flashpoint World. Ke Wen's words actually made Jonathan laugh. It was not surprising that Ke Wen had this idea.

"Yes, your father, I have indeed thought about it, but as a boy, you choose your own path. As your father, I can't influence your choice. It's good to be a hero. At least I know that my child will not

He's going to be a bad person."

"You really have confidence in me."

After muttering, Ke Wen was not so repelled by his cheap dad. As a father, he was really qualified. Thinking of what Dick had said to him before, Ke Wen now had the courage to say it out.

"Dad, I have something to discuss with you."

"Um?"

Jonathan raised his eyebrows, and Ke Wen didn't delay. He directly told Jonathan the issue he had discussed with Dick before, just changing Dick's tone into Nightwing's voice. Listening to his son's words, Jonathan also frowned a little.

, this matter is beneficial and harmless to him, but there are some things that still need to be operated.

"What's wrong? Dad?" Looking at his father's expression, Ke Wen was a little confused. Is it so difficult to raise funds for a social charity?

"Nothing, the idea is very good, but we can't be the organizer. We don't have a defensible reason. We need a partner, or two."

Huh? Looking at his son's confused expression, Jonathan didn't say much, smiled and patted Ke Wen on the shoulder, "Tell your superhero friend what I said, he will understand what I mean, but

Now, it's time for you to sleep."

"Dad, it's not good for you to be so showy."

"There's nothing I can do about it, who calls your son stupid?"

Ke Wen:......