Bruce drove the clown and Harley to the downstairs of the Wayne Group soon. The Wayne Group experienced the explosion of the Riddler's box, and the floor belonging to the president of the Wayne Group has not yet been renovated.

And the beginning of all that was because of Bruce Wayne's carelessness, he gave the magic box to Lucius, and let the Riddler deduce the true identity of Batman, but the Riddler had already solved it before he could tell.

Thinking of this, Bruce glanced calmly at the clown sitting next to him who was excitedly talking to Harley Quinn in the back seat. Now that the suspect who killed the Riddler was sitting next to him, maybe he should be thankful that the clown killed him in time. Riddler?

Bruce couldn't help being annoyed. More and more people knew his true identity. Waller and the profilers around her already knew that Bruce Wayne was Batman, and threatened him to cooperate with them.

And the clown is unwilling to know who Batman's real body is, because he is afraid that he will be disappointed if he knows the truth.Otherwise, the Joker can easily get the true identity of Batman.

This makes it difficult for him to be a lone ranger.

As soon as he walked into the gate of Wayne Group, the security guard at the front desk who stayed behind greeted Bruce respectfully, "Good night, Mr. Chairman." Then he noticed the two people in strange clothes behind Bruce.

One of them, with his iconic green hair and purple clothing and the red, white and white oil paint on his face, made the security guard immediately recognize this person's identity.

"J... JOKER?" The security guard shouted in horror, why would the clown be with his boss?

"Bingo~ Congratulations on guessing right, but it's a pity you didn't guess the identity of the other person." Harley Quinn walked around behind the security guard and smashed the hammer on the back of the security guard's head without hesitation, causing the security guard to fall to the ground.

"Remember, my name is Harley Quinn, the Queen~" Harley Quinn waved to the fainted security guard

Bruce clenched his fists to force himself to calm down. The pain in his palm reminded him not to fall out with Harley Quinn at this moment.

"Harry~ Don't waste your time on such insignificant things. My time is very precious, and I prefer to leave it to my Batrider." The clown said casually, without even parting his eyes. A little later to the security guard who fell on the ground.

But Bruce always felt that what the clown just said foreshadowed something.

"Okay pudding~" Harley ran to the clown

When they entered the elevator, Bruce pressed the floor where his office was located, and the elevator began to move up.

Then it stopped on a certain floor, and a woman came in holding documents, Ms. Toskin, Bruce Wayne's secretary.

After entering the elevator, Ms. Tonskin first pressed the floor she wanted to reach, and then greeted Bruce, "Good evening, Mr. Wayne. These are your...friends?"

"Yes, we are his friends, very good kind. Who are you?" Harley Quinn said softly before Bruce

"Mr. Wayne, what do you think?" Tomkins ignored Harley Quinn and asked Bruce

Bruce felt the threat of the clown's staff and sword behind his back, "Yes." Bruce smiled at Tomkins and said

"Oh, since I'm your friend, I'm not qualified to take care of it. But I still want to remind you that it's better not to make friends with people with heavy makeup and weird clothes outside." Tomkins sincerely reminded

"..." The heavily made-up clown withdrew the sword that was holding Bruce, and came out from behind Bruce to show Tomkins an evil smile that almost showed his gums, oh, how angry, anyway, Harley will teach her a lesson.

"..." Harley, who was wearing weird clothes and heavy makeup

Harry stepped on high heels and catwalked in front of Tomkins. Tomkins watched Harry's approach and backed away unconsciously until he leaned against the wall.

Harley's proud chest was pressed against Tomkins's chest, and she said softly but fiercely, "Look at you, if you want a figure without a figure, a face without a face, and no womanhood at all, what do you care?" What about your boss's way of making friends?"

"You! Do you think you look good?" Tomkins was a little annoyed. It was obvious that Ms. Tomkins was obsessed with work and didn't watch the news every day. She didn't even know who she was offending.

"Wow~Of course, I'm not only good-looking, but I can also make your head bloom." Harley Quinn raised the hammer in her hand as she spoke, and she had to teach this ignorant woman a lesson.

The clown watched this duel between women, no, Harley watched with relish.

Harley Quinn is a complete lunatic like the clown. Her strength lies in her madness, and it makes your head explode when you disagree with her.

When Harley was about to make a shot, Bruce grabbed Harley Quinn's hammer handle to prevent him from making a shot, and said in a serious tone, "It should be enough."

Just at this time, the floor Tomkins was going to arrive at, she quickly ran out of the elevator from Harley Quinn and even sprained her foot, but she was in no mood to take care of these anymore.

After running away, Tomkins looked back and found that Harley Quinn hadn't followed, and exhaled with a complicated face. She naturally recognized the Joker and Harley Quinn, and she just pretended not to know each other on purpose.

Although she doesn't know what trouble her boss has gotten into, acting like she knows the Joker and Harley Quinn is likely to get her boss and herself into trouble.

And now she can only trust her boss to save the day.

After Tomkins left, Bruce grabbed the hammer handle and pushed Harley away with a cold expression. He would not allow Harley Quinn to hurt any of his employees here.

"You? What do you want to do?" Harry asked dangerously after being pushed away. This was the first time Bruce resisted himself.

"Don't forget the purpose of coming here. This place is not for you to have a party. You should be more mature and calm like the JOKER tonight." Bruce brought the topic to the clown, hoping to divert Harley Quinn's attention .

"Harry, you are such a bad~bad~ girl, you should be a mature kid like Joker." The clown continued.

He also didn't want Harley Quinn and Bruce to continue fighting, he was really afraid that Bruce would beat up Harley in a fit of excitement, and he wouldn't be able to save him when the time came.

Harley was always drawn to what the Joker said, and her anger evaporated instantly.

"Harley is only a bad girl for pudding~" Harley Quinn smiled sweetly and took the arm of the clown

"Oh~ you're so sweet, baby." The clown whispered

Standing in front with his back to them, Bruce, who couldn't see the clown and Harley Quinn being intimate behind him, listened to the whole process and the blurred reflection on the elevator wall.

There was an almost gushing feeling of awkwardness in Bruce's heart, and he quickly understood what this feeling was. It was an emotion that he had almost never experienced in his carefree and omniscient life since he was a child, jealousy.

Yes, he is jealous of Harley Quinn, jealous that Harley Quinn can approach JOKER at will, and say some sweet words to JOKER without being bored.

Bruce felt uneasy and panicked at the emotion he had, making him even more anxious.

Neither Bruce Wayne nor Batman should be feeling this way, especially because of the Joker, a criminal who is also a part-time superhero.

Bruce forced these thoughts and emotions out of his mind, let out a breath, and focused on what was going to happen next.

Next, we have to deal with the clown and Harley Quinn. They say they can deal with it well, but they can deal with it well.

Bruce brought the clown and Harley Quinn into his office, and the clown naturally threw himself into the soft chair behind Bruce's desk. The softness of Bruce's chair made the clown want to say "Long live capitalism" .

The weight of the clown made the chair move back quite a distance until it stuck to the floor-to-ceiling glass window at the back. He then slid one foot on the ground to make the chair turn. He happily played with the chair and let out sharp laughter from time to time.

Harley Quinn picked up the vase on the exhibition stand and started playing.

"That's a vase from the Ming Dynasty, be careful." Bruce couldn't help reminding

"What?" Harry blinked innocently as she said, and the vase in her hand fell to the ground and shattered.

Bruce rubbed his temples and said, "Nothing."

"Brucie~Brucie sweetheart~ your chair is so comfortable~" The clown said to Bruce in a cheerful voice as he swung the chair around in the office

"You can carry it back later if you like, or I'll ask someone to deliver it to you." Bruce said dotingly.

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