The next morning, Zhang Xuan woke up naturally after sleeping.

After getting up, I opened the curtains and found that Bai Chi and other goods were standing in front of Lin Qinghan's single-family courtyard. In front of Bai Chi and others, there were dozens of reporters holding various camera equipment and constantly shooting at them.

Zhang Xuan walked out of the room and Cheng Yan stood in the courtyard.

"Sir, you're awake."

Cheng Yan heard the movement behind him and greeted him respectfully.

"What's going on?"

Zhang Xuan looked at Bai Chi and the others with a puzzled look on his face.

Cheng Yan smiled, "My Lord, your great achievements last night have been completely spread. Today, many media have been involved. Master Bai and the others are organizing reporters to take a group photo."

“Seeking?

What kind of thoughts do you leave?”

"Look at that banner."

Cheng Yan stretched out his hand.

Zhang Xuan saw that Bai Chi and others pulled up a banner with a string of big words written on it, which was particularly conspicuous.

"The second day before Zhang Yiqing checked into the female war god's boudoir."

Zhang Xuan rolled his eyes. These guys really don’t care about the big deal when watching the fun! You can see that Lin Qinghan is not at home and Adjutant Zhou is not there either. Otherwise, Adjutant Zhou would have come out to get angry long ago.

Zhang Xuan raised a smile on his lips. Since he wanted to play, it would be better to play bigger. He asked Cheng Yan, "Check it out for me, where is Lin Qinghan now?"

"There is a meeting soon, General Lin is going to choose a dress."

Cheng Yan quickly gave Zhang Xuan an accurate location. In this information age, his personal whereabouts are almost without privacy, even the female war god is the same. As long as he appears in a place with surveillance, he will be seen.

More than ten minutes later, Zhang Xuan appeared in a shopping mall.

In a luxuriously decorated store, Lin Qinghan, accompanied by King Wu, was choosing suitable dresses and preparing for the upcoming meetings. The store was hung with expensive dresses, and the price of each piece was enough to make ordinary rich people retreat.

Adjutant Zhou and King Wu's entourage followed behind them respectively.

"I think this one is good."

King Wu fell in love with a red dress, which was decent and generous, showing his nobility.

This dress is indeed very beautiful, but Lin Qinghan just glanced at it and looked away.

King Wu did not notice Lin Qinghan's gaze, and he said, "I think you should wear it well, go and try it."

Lin Qinghan, who was about to leave, stopped hearing this and pointed her hand at the dress.

The girl in charge of sales quickly took off the dress and was about to hand it to Lin Singhan when a big hand suddenly stretched out and snatched the red dress that was about to hand to Lin Singhan.

King Wu frowned, looked at the visitor, gritted his teeth and said, "Zhang Yiqing!"

What Zhang Xuan did yesterday, from destroying Zhong'an Hotel, to teasing Lin Qinghan loudly in the middle of the night, all made King Wu lose all his face. How could King Wu have any good face when he saw Zhang Xuan?

Adjutant Zhou's face changed. What she feared most now was to see Zhang Yiqing. "The surname is Zhang, you..." Zhang Xuan looked at King Wu and said, "She doesn't like red, and it's not suitable."

King Wu was stunned.

Zhang Xuan threw the red dress in his hand aside, then pointed to a blue dress and said, "This one is more suitable for her, go and take that one."

The sales girl looked at King Wu. King Wu didn't say anything, and she didn't dare to do anything.

"Go and get it."

Zhang Xuan spoke again.

Lin Qinghan smiled slightly, "I think there is no need for Zhang Yiqing, the famous Zhang Yiqing of Guangming Island, to make things difficult for an ordinary person, I'll get it myself."

Lin Sylvia walked to the blue dress, picked up the dress, and took the initiative to walk into the fitting room.

This blue dress was the first time Lin Qinghan saw when she walked into this store. However, this color did not match her identity as the female war god, so she did not pay too much attention. However, whether to pay attention or not is another matter. Her favorite thing is this one, which was selected by Zhang Xuan.

A few minutes later, when Lin Qinghan appeared in front of King Wu and others in this blue dress, King Wu's eyes never moved away from Lin Qinghan again.

Unlike her usual heroic appearance, Lin Qinghan is as vast as a fairy who fell into the mortal world. This blue color seems to be tailor-made for her. While it is not lacking in nobleness, it is also full of playfulness, with a bit of beauty, and a bit extraordinary, as if at this moment, thousands of beautiful adjectives can be used on this woman.

Even Adjutant Zhou and the sales girl were filled with surprise.

Adjutant Zhou had never seen Lin Qinghan with such innocent and romantic colors. Now she seems to be no longer the invincible female war god, she is just a little woman who can make people feel pity.

Zhang Xuan smiled slightly. No one knew better than him what Lin Qinghan is suitable for.

Zhang Xuan's smile became proud in the eyes of Adjutant Zhou.

"What's the pride? This is the natural beauty of our general."

Adjutant Zhou glared at Zhang Xuan.

King Wu looked at it for a long time before he turned his eyes away from Lin Qinghan and said to the sales girl: "I want this one, how much does it cost?"

"Mr. Wu."

The sales girl responded respectfully, "This dress was designed by Master Yu Zihou. There is no other second one in the Wanshan area, so the price is a little more expensive, 99,000."

The price of 99,000 is a huge sum of money that a college teacher cannot save for five years without eating or drinking, but for King Wu, this is nothing.

"Okay, I want it."

King Wu nodded.

"you want?"

Zhang Xuan glanced at King Wu, "Who do you want? I will take this dress first, I will pay 200,000 yuan."

When the sales girl heard this, she looked at Zhang Xuan and looked at King Wu again, and did not dare to say anything. One was King Wu and the other was Zhang Yiqing. None of them could be offended by her. The battle between Zhang Yiqing and King Wu these two days was well known to the whole city. When these two met, no one dared to get involved in the fight between gods and immortals. Even Qianbianyuan and Jiangu would not interfere.

"Five hundred thousand."

King Wu's face remained unchanged.

Zhang Xuan smiled and stretched out five fingers, "Five hundred thousand and one piece."

King Wu glanced at Zhang Xuan, "It seems that you, Lord Zhang Yiqing, you are interested in getting along with me today, two million."

"What does it mean to be in trouble with you? I like the clothes. I should buy them first. Just call them two million. Are you very rich?"

Zhang Xuan looked at King Wu with disdain, "Ten million."

King Wu frowned. Even as his identity, the price felt a bit too much.

Although King Wu was powerful, there were two forces in the main city that were pressing on him. He did not have much means to make money. Moreover, the power of King Wu was passed down. His father's generation did not only have him as a descendant, but he could not use too much money.
Chapter completed!