Vol 7 Chapter 93: Redhead female reporter

There was nothing much to say in the formal invitation letter from Bruce Wayne. Smart people didn’t need too much nonsense to communicate. Bradro quickly replied to the letter and accepted the invitation happily, stating that he must attend the event on time. "Business" cocktail party.
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On the outskirts of Gotham City, at the main entrance of Wayne Manor, reporters from major TV stations crowded at the gate of the manor, scrambling to take pictures of luxury cars driving into the manor.
Today's Wayne Manor is extremely lively. The rich man Bruce Wayne invited the wealthy businessmen and celebrities from all walks of life who are ranked in the Hope Country for the first time to open his private manor for business and social activities.
A capable and beautiful female reporter was blocked by the guards of the manor. She protested angrily: "I know your boss, Mr. Wayne, you can't stop me from entering the interview just because I didn't get the invitation letter!"
The guard glanced indifferently at the female reporter's badge, shook his head and said: "I'm sorry, Miss Louise Lane, I just finished my work. If there is no invitation letter and no man willing to take you in, you I can only stay here."
"This young lady is with me."
Just when Louise wanted to continue arguing with the guards, a luxury car stopped and the window rolled down. A bald young man poked his head out and opened his mouth to relieve her. The guards watched. When he reached the bald face, he was immediately in awe and respectfully pointed at the other entrance and said: "Mr. Luther, please go here with your female companion and enter the manor through the VIP passage."
The female reporter Louise was very unwilling to lead Luthor’s love, frowning and hesitating, but this time Wayne Manor was opened to the public for the first time, and reporters were forbidden to enter the business reception. The gossip said Wayne was going to announce one at the reception. For major events related to the future of the Wayne family, in order to grab first-hand news, he had no choice but to compromise, accepting the kindness of the bald young man, and getting into his luxury car.
Seeing that the beautiful colleague got the big money and got the qualification to enter the manor, the other reporters who were blocked at the entrance of the manor were extremely enthusiastic. There were also many outstanding female reporters trying to stop the luxury car to see if they could touch it. Fortunately, I met a rich man who was willing to take them into the manor.
However, the wishful thinking of these female reporters has come to nothing, not to mention whether the rich people who are always short of beautiful women around can appreciate their beauty, even if a few people are willing to let female reporters get in the car, they are still stopped by the guards. , Told these people that their weight is far inferior to Lex Luthor, and they are not qualified to bring their female companions into the arena.
Apple O’Neal is one of countless lost female journalists. She is a red-haired, petite but bumpy beauty. Although she wears a brown overalls and is slightly rustic, she exudes a unique youth. charm.
Apple has no personal connections in the upper class. She is good at grabbing breaking news on the spot. She has not been involved in finance, finance, and wealthy gossip. Seeing many female reporters who are more beautiful than her are blocked, she guessed this time. I'm afraid I can't enter the manor, and I won't get any news points.
At this moment, a luxury car stopped beside her, the luxury car door opened, and a slightly immature voice came from the car: "Are you a live reporter from New York TV, April? Get in, I can take you into the manor."
Apple looked through the sound in amazement, but saw a rather unfamiliar childish face, speaking of a beautiful Asian teenager whose professionalism as a journalist played a role, and searched it in the memory bank. The female reporter exclaimed: "You are the youngest entrepreneur and philanthropist Bradrow in history! How do you know me?"
The beautiful boy smiled and said, "I also watch TV occasionally. You often appear in reports on environmental protection topics and caring about the lives of the people at the bottom, leaving a deep impression on me. Frankly speaking, I admire you very much."
A little flattered, Apple hurried back to the interview car to take out the camcorder, dropped her cameraman, and jumped into the juvenile luxury car.
When the car drove to the entrance of the manor, the guard checked the invitation letter from Bredro and also gave him VIP treatment, allowing him to bring his female companion into the arena.
When the luxury car passed the checkpoint easily, Sprier couldn't help being a little surprised, and asked, "Are you familiar with Mr. Wayne? Anyone who can get a VIP invitation letter has a close relationship with Mr. Wayne, otherwise even the wealth Even if you are in a high position, you can't get it."
The boy thought for a while and said, "I'm not familiar with him, so I have only met one or two sides, but my mother has a good relationship with him."
"Why are you willing to help me?" The young female reporter continued to ask curiously: "I don't think it's just because I like to report environmental news."
"I heard that you have a good relationship with the tortoises hiding in the sewers in New York." The young man said frankly: "I have the opportunity to introduce me to them. I am very interested in them."
Apple immediately became alert and asked cautiously: "How do you know I know Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles? What do you want to do to them?"
"Don't be nervous, I have no malice towards them. The purpose of contacting them is entirely out of universal love."
The boy casually said: "If you know me enough, you should know that I am a philanthropist who loves nature. I funded animal protection social change activities that endow animal human rights, and established the'Moving Your Life Foundation'.
But considering that animals want human rights, the prerequisite is to have a certain amount of wisdom. You can't argue that cats and dogs are smarter and cute than other animals, they should enjoy human rights, but if cats and dogs can talk about people like those ninja turtles, Having the same level of intelligence as human beings, being able to participate in social production, becoming laborers, and forming a new race of intelligence, empowering them with human rights will have legislative operability..."
Apple has learned about Bradro's deeds, knowing that he is committed to the environmental protection cause of greening the desert and the charitable cause of supporting orphans. He has invested a huge amount of donation in this regard and has achieved extraordinary results.
Take the most recent example, the Bredrow Foundation has planted a large lush forest from scratch in the Sahara Desert, completely changing the natural environment of the desert. It has been widely reported worldwide and is known as the "green miracle."
In terms of supporting orphans, the hardware facilities and teachers of the orphanage funded by Bradro are more than many noble schools. The orphans are well taken care of. I dare not say that they live happily than many children with both parents, but at least The material conditions have surpassed children with ordinary family conditions.
Granting human rights to animals is another controversial white-left universal value. However, Bradrow's whimsical plan is to first endow animals with wisdom and then fight for human rights for intelligent animals. It is not easy for Apple to judge. Is his idea crazy or correct?
(For a little science, Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles and DC superheroes live in the same world. Batman has also cooperated with Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles.)