"Rosen, I really envy you.

Look at you, you are so handsome and rich."

Little Black Pete poked Rosen's waist with his finger and said.

"You can't envy this. Even if you are rich in the future, you can't become handsome.

This thing is innate."

Rosen spread his hands.

"At worst, I can go for plastic surgery. It is said that the plastic surgery industry in Korea is very developed."

"You can't go to Korea like this, but you can go to Thailand."

"Thailand?

Does Thailand also have plastic surgery?" Pete scratched his head.

"Thailand has plastic surgery but it is not that strong, but the sex change business is very strong!"

Clark explained on the side.

"Okay, Rosen, are you interested in me?

But if it is you, it is not unacceptable. At worst, I can go to Thailand as you said."

Pitt said deliberately shyly.

"Get lost!"

"Okay!"

The jokes between the two made everyone laugh so happily that the air became lively.

After that, the six people came to the men's clothing store.

Both Rosen and Clark are taller than 1.85 meters.

With broad shoulders and narrow waist, they are natural clothes hangers.

With well-made dresses, they are simply handsome.

The worst one is Pitt.

He is just over 1.7 meters tall.

He doesn't look good either.

His head is small on the top and big on the bottom, like a drill.

And he is a little black, and his skin color makes him look a little weird in a black suit.

But no matter what.

Wearing these exquisite clothes on his body really improves his temperament to a higher level.

He looks like a successful person.

In order to match the dresses, Rosen also matched each person with a watch.

It's not very expensive, but it's also a brand.

After everything was done, everyone strolled around the metropolis for a while, then drove away and returned to Smallville.

It was about four o'clock in the afternoon.

"It's almost time to go."

Rosen also specially changed his car to a 4-seater sports car.

All three women got in his car, and Black Pete could only take Clark's pickup truck.

Rosen gave Clark a look.

The meaning was very obvious.

What do you mean by not worshipping money? If you really don't worship money, at least you are a little vain.

Otherwise, why would you take a sports car instead of a pickup truck?

Their pickup truck is also top-of-the-line.

It's not cheap either.

Soon they came to Luther Manor on the outskirts of Smallville.

This is a castle-like building.

It is also an ancient building with at least 200 years of history. It was built by the first batch of people who came to this land, but later it was passed to Leon Luther.

From then on, it became Luther Manor.

At this time, there were already some cars parked in the manor, and these cars were all luxury cars without exception.

There was no one like Clark who drove a pickup truck to participate.

So his pickup truck looked particularly abrupt.

Of course.

Lex Luthor did not value the financial resources of the Kent family.

To be honest, if you are not a billionaire, you are not rich in front of the Luthor family.

For ordinary people, Rosen's royalties may be an astronomical figure that they cannot earn in their lifetime.

But Luthor's industry is really too big.

Transportation, energy, medicine, chemicals, machinery, electronics, the Luthor Group has spread its stalls widely, and basically makes money, except for a few laboratories that have been burning money.

But this money is burned meaningfully.

Once the results are achieved, the future returns may be hundreds or thousands of times.

"Clark, Rosen, you are here, welcome.

This is a small gift I prepared for you two, I hope you like it."

Lex took out two small boxes.

Handed them to the Kent brothers.

Rosen opened it and saw a Rolex inside.

"I can't take this, it's too expensive."

Clark also opened the box, took a look and returned it.

He didn't dare to accept this gift because it was too expensive.

Rosen thought that giving a watch to others was not a good meaning.

Watches, watches, giving a watch is like sending someone to the end.

Lex is not his filial son and grandson.

Even if it is to send someone to the end, it is not his turn.

"The banquet starts at 6 o'clock. If you are hungry, you can eat something first.

I asked the chef from the Metropolitan to come and cook today.

The food is very delicious, and these drinks are brought from France by someone I asked."

Lex said to the other four people.

"Rosen, Clark, come with me to a place."

LexSi put the two watches back and said.

The two Kent brothers followed Lex into an elevator.

Then they came to the basement.

The basement was very empty. There was nothing except a broken car and a few computers.

"Looks familiar, right?

This is the car I had an accident with."

Lex walked to the damaged Porsche sports car and touched the roof, the bent A-pillar and the popped-up hood.

"Why is a broken car so tightly placed?"

Rosen asked.

"Because I still have many questions about the accident.

For example, here."

Lex walked to the front of the car and pointed to the two dents on the front of the car.

"I went to the accident scene again later. The fence posts there were at least 10 meters apart, and the two dents were almost next to each other.

If I had hit the fence post, there should have been only one dent on the front of the car.

If I hadn't hit the post, there should have been one or two dents on the front of the car that were horizontal.

So no matter what, I can't figure out how such dents could have been caused under the circumstances at the time.

You two were also at the scene at the time. I wonder if you can help me recall it."

Lex asked.

"I don't know about that. We were scared when we saw your car rushing towards us. Then I kicked Clark away in reaction.

At the same time, the reaction force made me retreat a distance.

Your car passed between the two of us and hit the fence.

We were holding the fence with our hands at the time, and after the fence was broken by you, we both fell into the water.

Clark is a better swimmer than me. I swam to the shore first, but he dived underwater and rescued you."

Rosen lied.

"Are you sure it's like this?" Lex frowned. He really couldn't remember it.

"It should be. There may be some way out in the details. After all, I was too nervous and scared at the time. I don't remember it very clearly, but it should be like this."

Rosen continued to talk nonsense, but Clark was very silent beside him and didn't say a word.

Because he thought Lex was his friend, he shouldn't lie to his friends, so he might as well not say it.

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