After listening to Coulson's detailed explanation, Shen He understood.

It's not that there are no things to do, but those things don't need to be done by Shen He personally, as a brand-new organization, the proportion of members of the old S.H.I.E.L.D. is too large and there are also disadvantages, and the agents are still accustomed to following the previous style.

They need to gradually hone in on the change.

"Okay." Shen He didn't know what to say.

When you're busy, there's a lot of work, and when you're not busy, there's nothing.

"The chief may be concerned about the development of the company." Coulson advised, "Although the company is gradually becoming profitable, it still spends a lot of money, and most of the money is provided by Stark Industries. ”

The development of intelligence organizations is a bottomless pit, and no amount of money is enough.

Not to mention the largest business of virtual reality companies, the virtual world is still in its initial military stage, and although the turnover is good, it is far from the point of being a behemoth.

And now virtual reality companies are actually being vigilant by governments all over the world, although they are not blatantly suppressed, but they dare not let them develop.

"It really needs to be planned." Shen He nodded.

In fact, he intends to develop the virtual reality company into a company similar to Ambrera, because in this way, he can avoid being stabbed in the back by someone inside in the process of protecting the world.

But for now, it can only be said that there is still a long way to go.

At least the world government is having a hard time.

Since there was nothing to do here, and Shen He didn't plan to waste time in the office, he thought about it and decided to take Joan of Arc to go shopping, just the two of them.

"Is it really not Violet?"

It wasn't until it was time to get into the car that Joan of Arc asked about this for the third time.

"Why do you look like you've done something wrong?" Shen He couldn't help but complain, "Isn't it normal to take your girlfriend out to play alone?" ”

"But." Joan of Arc bit her lip, "Violet will be sad to know." ”

Just thinking of Violet's helpless kitten-like eyes made her feel guilty.

"Then what did you say when you sneaked me to the beach?" Shen He remembered that time, and the corners of his mouth still couldn't help but smile.

"That's just, it's just ......" Joan of Arc squeaked for a long time, unable to say anything, and finally could only glare at Shen He with a red face.

"Actually, we didn't all go to play today." Shen He drove the car and looked at the huge and prosperous city in the distance on the road, "I want to see what difference there will be in a city guarded by heroes." ”

Some things are not something that can be seen clearly by sitting in the office and watching the reports of subordinates or comments on the Internet.

What's more, with the increase in the number of members of the Guardians and the increase in proficiency, it is no longer only at night that they act, but also during the day, there are people patrolling the city.

Shen He drove directly to the most prosperous area in the Manhattan area.

"Where do we go first?"

Joan of Arc took Shen He's hand, and the two of them walked on the street like ordinary couples.

Although the purpose is to inspect, the process can also be regarded as a date.

So Shen He decided to do something he had always wanted to do first.

"We're going to buy you clothes."

Saying such a declaration, Shen He dragged Joan of Arc to a women's underwear store.

A place that only men with a female ticket can enter, and of course, perverts can't be counted.

"For, why ......"

Joan of Arc held Shen He tightly with both hands, looking even more nervous than him.

"You have too few clothes."

Shen He didn't feel the slightest embarrassment, looked around with a smile, and then beckoned the waiter to get some suitable sizes for his female ticket to try.

Since living together, he has noticed that Joan of Arc's personal belongings are indeed too few compared to the average modern girl, cosmetics are not needed at all, there are only a few clothes to turn around, and I bought them last time I planned to go to the beach, not that I don't like clothes, but I don't have the opportunity to go shopping.

Today is also with the intention of making up for her.

Of course, it can be regarded as rewarding yourself.

Because it's eye-catching.

"This one...... Not so good. Shen He looked at Joan of Arc who opened the door of the fitting room with bright eyes, but shook his head, and then handed in one, "Try this." ”

The waiter next to him also helped, "That's right, miss, this one is more suitable for you." ”

"But, but......" Joan of Arc's skin was covered with a faint crimson, "I've tried more than a dozen of them. ”

Shen He didn't hear it, closed the door with a smile, and handed the one that Joan of Arc had just replaced to the waiter.

Well, motioning for her to wrap up.

There were already about a dozen bags outside the fitting room.

Rich is good.

The smile on the waiter's face couldn't be hidden, and there was also the jealousy of the same woman.

Under the influence of magic, Joan of Arc's appearance can only be regarded as similar to others, but there is no way to hide her fiery figure.

In the eyes of the waiter, Joan of Arc is relying on such a figure to be a local tyrant like Shen He.

But I only dare to think about it in my heart.

In this country of capital, no one dares to offend local tyrants casually.

Joan of Arc was in the fitting room at this time, and she was already shy, and she was about to cry.

The movement outside naturally couldn't hide her perception.

How many more pieces do you have to replace...... And the one that the lord picked, one is more shy than the other.

"Joan of Arc?"

Outside, there was the sound of the Master's urging.

Joan of Arc stomped her feet, but there was nothing she could do.

However, just after she changed into this black lace trim, she suddenly became conscious.

There seems to be a situation outside.

Not only Joan of Arc, but Shen He had also found out, frowning and looking closer to the door.

The cashier's exclamations could already be heard there.

A man snatched a few pieces of women's underwear at the door, stuffed them in his bag and ran.

Is it really perverted?

"First, sir." The waiter next to him looked at Shen He nervously.

It was a boutique of expensive clothing, and now there was only one cashier and one waiter.

"It's fine." Shen He waved his hand, "I'll go and see it too." ”

The cashier had chased after him and shouted, but she clearly couldn't outrun.

But her shouting had already made passers-by aware of what was happening.

Almost without hesitation, several passers-by chased after him directly.

Then more and more people caught up, and there were apostles in front of them.

Shen He looked at it from a distance, and the pervert had been overwhelmed to the ground.

When he looked back, he found Joan of Arc dressed and walked out of the fitting room.

"What's going on? I heard screams. ”

Joan of Arc's face flushed, and she asked, pretending not to know anything.