The two of them sat in the teahouse, leisurely drinking tea and chatting about some secrets, of course, they were using the method of sound transmission. Outsiders could only see them keeping their mouths shut, but occasionally laughing.

This scene was quite comical, and even easy to mistake for madness.

Unfortunately, in the fast-paced technological life, people had already lost the patience to sit down and enjoy tea, so naturally, there were very few customers in this teahouse.

The two soldiers were just drinking tea to quench their thirst, and as for whether there was any charm or philosophy in the tea, they didn’t care.

They were checking the surroundings, alertly analyzing anyone approaching. For them, protecting Li Daoming’s safety was the most important thing.

Cold and aloof, Chen Mingyu stood behind Li Daoming, silent and looking very high-class, making Wang Xuan feel amused.

“Li Daoming, with your charm, you always attract countless women, changing girlfriends one after the other. How come this little pepper you mentioned doesn’t seem interested in you?”

Wang Xuan laughed, this guy always had beauties around him, as he put it, they were meant to be eye candy, pleasant to look at.

Li Daoming waved his hand, “Don’t say that, she can hear everything. Women of the Vajra Realm are not to be trifled with, more so than tigresses.”

When he said this, Chen Mingyu’s brows furrowed, clearly a bit annoyed.

Wang Xuan shook his head, “She doesn’t recognize her good fortune. Now you are biding your time, staying by your side is her luck; what about the Vajra Realm?

There are so many in the world at the Vajra Realm, like carp crossing the river, but there is only one Li Daoming.”

The Life Generating Technique is so powerful that although it’s far from matching the Mixed Element Martial Scripture, it is likely the body refining part of an immortal technique created by a True Immortal powerhouse.

With the last name Li, his family is vast and wealthy, with True Immortal figures.

Just from speculation, Wang Xuan could tell that Li Daoming was from the most powerful Li family in the Divine Land, the Li family of the top financial group in the Hua District, the Celestial Travel Battleship Group.

In terms of wealth, the Li family should rank in the top 20 globally, and in terms of strength, the patriarch of the Li family is among the top ten powerhouses in the Hua District.

Given the importance of Li Daoming in the family, his future prospects are no less than a True Inheritor of the Immortal Martial Mountain, and possibly even higher.

Wang Xuan guessed that he might compare to the little girl Yue Yiyi, who was favored by Elder Hong Xuanji. Li Daoming wasn’t boasting when saying he was blessed with boundless fortune.

He has the capital for it.

“She keeps her distance from me precisely because of my status.” Li Daoming had encountered this situation for the first time, where others would desperately cling to him due to his status, but Chen Mingyu couldn’t wait to stay as far away as possible.

Because she was well aware of their differences, if she truly became Li Daoming’s woman, even if he doted on her, she could only become a concubine, and the elders of the Li family wouldn’t even regard her.

The one destined to marry Li Daoming in the future would surely be a daughter of heaven, not a concubine from a small family like hers.

Having known the outcome, she naturally didn’t like Li Daoming. It wasn’t a matter of can’t, but of daring not. Li Daoming was very kind to people, although sometimes he liked to flirt with women, he was always caring.

“Miss Chen’s self-respect is commendable, it’s her choice, and my words were flippant.” Wang Xuan apologized.

The prosperous world is always full of surprises, and there aren’t many people as clear-headed as Chen Mingyu, worthy of respect.

The group left the teahouse and strolled down the street, passing by a clothing store, and the four of them walked in to shop.

Wang Xuan recorded the style of these clothes in his mind. The Silk Taoist Robe gifted by the fourth senior sister could change shape freely; with such a piece, it was equivalent to having a wardrobe.

“Mingyu, is there anything you like?” Li Daoming was picking out clothes for Chen Mingyu, his secretary had a great figure and good looks.

Buying clothes for her was really just for him to see, naturally, the more eye-catching and comfortable, the better.

“No need!”

“Why not? You keep wearing those same few pieces over and over, I’m tired of seeing them. Listen to me.” Li Daoming urged Chen Mingyu to go try on clothes.

Wang Xuan was also selecting women’s clothing, gauging the sizes. He felt the error wouldn’t exceed one percent, even without trying it on, he knew if it would fit Lin Cheng.

Touching a bright red long dress, the material was soft and comfortable, Wang Xuan thought Lin Cheng would look beautiful in it, so he asked for it to be wrapped up.

Li Daoming joked, “A big man like you picking out women’s clothes? Tsk tsk tsk, are they for you to wear?”

“For my girlfriend,” Wang Xuan replied coolly.

Li Daoming smirked, “You actually found a girlfriend? With your physique, such a huge build, even the strongest woman would seem frail, probably couldn’t handle it.”

“You should worry about yourself. Your secretary is at the Vajra Realm, if she really eats you up, even the strongest ox would die of exhaustion.” Wang Xuan retorted bluntly.

The two of them were talking bawdy, but in fact, unless they entered the Earth Immortal Realm, they would probably retain their Pure Yang, that’s ninety-nine percent true.

After picking seven or eight outfits for Lin Cheng, Wang Xuan was quite satisfied, just unsure if Lin Cheng would like them, so he bought more just in case.

Miss Chen Mingyu expressionlessly emerged from the fitting room, time after time, as Li Daoming critiqued, his taste was indeed good. Each piece he selected perfectly suited Chen Mingyu.

The clothes needed to match a person’s temperament, though Li Daoming first chose ones that were cold and glamorous, then tried sweet and gentle styles, to which Chen Mingyu objected.

“You really won’t wear them? Then I’ll cut every cent of the bonus for your female soldiers this year, leaving them in tears.”

A slight smile appeared at the corner of Li Daoming’s mouth, as a captain, he provided his crew with welfare three times better than other units.

If he really cut their bonus, those girls would surely cry their eyes out.

Chen Mingyu huffed, “You scoundrel!”

Saying this, she grabbed the clothes and ran back into the fitting room.

Coming out this time, she had a completely different charm. The gentle clothing concealed much of Chen Mingyu’s cold and aloof demeanor, making her look like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl.

“Absolutely beautiful!” Li Daoming praised.

“Wrap up all these clothes, I’ll buy them all.” Li Daoming’s words delighted the store owner, this was a luxury store, and a dozen pieces would cost over ten million Star Yuan.

“I’ll buy them myself!” Chen Mingyu didn’t want to spend Li Daoming’s money.

“Do you think that’s possible? The clothes are for me to see, who else should pay if not me?” The young master of the Li family lacking money? Asking a woman to foot the bill after shopping with her, that really would be a slap in his face.

While the two were arguing, Wang Xuan had already moved to another section. He chose a few Gothic outfits and a few traditional Han-style ones.

He had never really given Su Xiaowei anything before, so this time he took the opportunity to buy some.

They walked out of the clothing store, entering empty-handed and leaving the same way; both Wang Xuan and Li Daoming had space containers, making it very convenient to just toss things inside.

As they exited the clothing store, Wang Xuan frowned. His senses were strong, particularly his spiritual cultivation, and if anyone harbored ill intentions towards him, he could instantly detect it.

Murderous intent and malice may seem elusive, but they couldn’t escape his Mind Perception.

“Li Daoming, it seems someone wants to kill you.”

Wang Xuan indicated the woman fifty meters away holding a five or six-year-old child, the hunched old man eighty meters away, and the elderly woman ten meters away in an intelligent wheelchair.

Chen Mingyu’s face changed immediately, but Li Daoming remained calm, joking and chatting, “My head is very valuable, it seems someone is tempted.”

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