There is a person who is able to deliberately hide his presence in order to strike a fatal blow when others let their guard down on him.

In fact, Zhao Yan himself was proficient in this way.

"That so-called Manager Ling, I'm afraid it's not simple, since he entered the door, he has been investigating the situation of a few of us. According to my guess, his Taoism should be far above Qin Bufan. ”

When Xiao Wuyang heard this, he was startled at first, and then quickly changed his mind: "Then if we can make friends with Qi Xiao, wouldn't it be one more help......?"

When Zhao Yan heard this, he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

The threat of the Lin family, like a sharp sword hanging over Xiao Wuyang's head, has already scared this shrewd and capable business elite in the past into the six gods, and he has made frequent faint moves.

"What benefits can you bring to Qi Xiao? Is he short of money, or is he short of people? Over the years, have you ever heard of him having conflicts with others? Why would he stand up for you and go against the Lin family?"

Zhao Yan asked a few casual questions, and Xiao Wuyang was speechless.

After a while, he said: "Since Qi Xiao is willing to give us this house, maybe ......"

Zhao Yan interrupted unceremoniously: "Most of the things that fall from the sky are traps rather than pies, I think you should understand this truth better than me." ”

After speaking, he ignored Xiao Wuyang anymore, walked straight to the middle of the road, and pushed the car across the road to the side of the road.

On the road again, the atmosphere in the car became inexplicably awkward, and no one took the initiative to speak.

When he arrived in the city, Xiao Wuyang put Zhao Yan and the others near the commercial street under the pretext that the company still had something to deal with, and left by himself.

"Your friend, I don't seem to think very much of you. Yang Zhixin's tone was full of mockery.

Zhao Yan knew that her ridicule was not aimed at herself, so she could only explain: "People will always have a lot of yearning for things they don't understand...... I can't blame him either. Let's go, let's go buy something, you'll have to change your outfit. ”

It turns out that shopping is hugely lethal to women.

No matter where she comes from.

Zhao Yan was still dressed in the same sloppy outfit, walking beside Yang Zhixin, who was wearing a white dress full of fairy spirit, which was quite weird.

However, the well-informed residents of Jiangcheng City quickly classified the two as stars participating in cosplay and her follower bodyguards.

From last night to this morning, Yang Zhixin has not actually been in close contact with the city.

High-rise buildings, busy traffic, everything is so new to her, she pointed to the new things she saw and heard from time to time, and asked Zhao Yan for advice, so that Zhao Yan really made a cameo as a tour guide and commentator.

Fortunately, Yang Zhixin has a very high level of understanding, and she can understand it at one point, and she can draw inferences from time to time.

While the two of them were concentrating on studying the large LED screen on the exterior wall of the building, a milky voice suddenly sounded beside them:

"Pretty sister, can you take a picture with me?"

Zhao Yan looked down and saw that a little girl with a double ponytail looked up at Yang Zhixin, her big bright eyes flickering, very cute.

Looking at Yang Zhixin's eyes, they were full of expectation.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the little ones are not sensible......"

The little girl's mother hurried over, looking terrified.

Zhao Yan can understand her, you must know that many so-called celebrities have a very big shelf in private, and they will not give people a good face at all.

Zhao Yan even knew that the person beside him was not a fairy sister, but a dangerous person who would draw a sword and cut people without saying a word, a thousand times more terrifying than those stars!

In addition, her state is not stable at this time, in case one of them is not controlled......

This little girl can't have three long and two short, he has to watch it closely, so as not to brew any irreversible consequences.

Yang Zhixin bent down and stretched out her hands to the little girl, which were like mutton fat white jade, which could be called the miracle of the Creator.

Zhao Yan's heart also rose to his throat, and his muscles tensed, like a tiger ready to pounce.

saw Yang Zhixin smile slightly and hugged the little girl.

At the same time, a thin voice penetrated into Zhao Yan's ears: "Why are you so nervous? In your eyes, I can't even suppress that little bit of resentment? Or will I just draw my sword and cut people without saying a word?"

"Don't worry, I will definitely not do anything with anyone else today. If you have any problems, I'll leave them to you to solve, okay? By the way, what does this little sister mean when she says group photo?"

The voice was clearly Yang Zhixin's, but Zhao Yan could see it clearly, she was holding the little girl at the moment, smiling like a flower.

Didn't talk at all!

Zhao Yan silently increased her danger level by another level.

"I'll take a photo for you, stand still and laugh a ......" Zhao Yan took the phone from the little girl's mother.

The mobile phone was supposed to be beautified, but after Zhao Yan looked at it carefully for a while, he decisively turned off the beautification function.

Not at all!

The group photo was perfect, the little girl held her mobile phone and smiled sweetly: "Goodbye, sister." ”

Yang Zhixin glanced at Zhao Yan with a smug look: "What's the matter? Do you really think Miss Ben is a murderer?"

Zhao Yan was speechless for a long time, and finally could only sigh: "Let's go, go buy clothes first." ”

Soon, they arrived at their destination, the largest mall in Jiangcheng.

"This store is indeed luxurious, I can't imagine that although the strength of your people here is ridiculously poor, but you can enjoy it, I like it!" Yang Zhixin couldn't help but light up when she saw the dazzling array of goods.

Zhao Yan soon discovered that women in the shopping mall have a natural intuition, even if this world is completely unfamiliar to Yang Zhixin, it does not prevent her from finding a counter of diced radish among the many miscellaneous shoes, in Jiangcheng, this is the only one, there is no other semicolon.

Under the envy and eccentric eyes of the shopping guide, Yang Zhixin took off her flat cloth shoes and put on a pair of high heels.

Slowly stand up, like a weak willow supporting the wind.

"These shoes are a little strange......" Yang Zhixin muttered.

"If you don't fit in, take it off, let's go ......"

Before Zhao Yan finished speaking, he saw that Yang Zhixin had turned from a quiet virgin into a wild mad rabbit.

Without any warning, a simple two-step run, followed by a beautiful roundabout kick to catch the butterfly leg of the heavenly knife, with a strong wind on his heels, flying over the head of the shopping guide, but not taking away a single hair, both the difficulty coefficient and the ornamental value are perfect.

Then he landed steadily in front of the mirror, kicked his right leg sideways with a standard side, and the heel touched the heel in the mirror, making a soft "ding" sound.

The shopping guide was so frightened that she had never seen this kind of operation.

You must know that those shoes are not cheap, and most people will not be so bad.

Satisfied, Yang Zhixin frowned slightly: "This shoe is too awkward to wear, but this heel seems to be a weapon, how to use it...... Do you want to step on it?"

Zhao Yan felt a chill, it was not a loss that he had practiced, and he figured out the correct use of high heels so quickly.

"No, it's to make your legs look more slender, but I don't think you need that, it's enough to make most people jealous. Zhao Yan finished the above words in a slightly stiff tone.

Yang Zhixin's face was strange, and she muttered, "Are you praising me?"

Yang Zhixin, who wore 8cm high heels, was almost as tall as Zhao Yan, but it was a pity that a pair of long legs with amazing lines were covered by a long skirt.

Zhao Yan nodded slowly.

"Okay, I'll take this pair, let's go over there and have a look!" Yang Zhixin changed back into flat shoes, but she didn't mean to put the high heels back.

The shopping guide asked Zhao Yan silently with a suspicious eye.

In her heart, she has silently classified Yang Zhixin as a category of people with "no civil capacity".

Zhao Yan spit out three words in an astringent voice: "I'll pay." ”