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

It's not that there is nothing to do, but that those things don't need Shen He to do personally. As a brand-new organization, it is also disadvantageous that the proportion of old SHIELD members is too large. The agents' work plans are still habitually based on the previous style.

They need to gradually adapt and change in the continuous tasks.

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

a lot of things when he is busy, and nothing when he is not busy.

"The boss may pay attention to the development of the company." Coulson suggested, "Although the company is gradually making profits, the expenses are still very large, and most of the funds are provided by Stark Industries."

Developing an intelligence organization is a bottomless pit, and no amount of money is enough.

Not to mention the largest business of the virtual reality company, the virtual world is still in the initial military stage. Although the turnover is good, it is far from the level of a behemoth.

Moreover, the virtual reality company is actually being watched by governments all over the world. Although there is no blatant suppression, they dare not let it develop.

"It does need to be planned well." Shen He nodded.

He actually intended to develop the virtual reality company into a company similar to Umbrella, because this would prevent him from being stabbed in the back by people inside while protecting the world.

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

At least the World Government is very difficult to pass.

Since there is nothing to do here, Shen He did not intend to waste time in the office. He thought about it and decided to take Jeanne to go shopping, just the two of them.

"Really not taking Violet?"

Jeanne asked this for the third time until they got in the car.

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

"But." Jeanne bit her lip lightly, "Violet will be very sad if she knows."

As long as she thought of Violet's abandoned, helpless little cat-like eyes, she felt guilty.

"What did you say when you secretly took me to the beach?" Shen He thought of that time, and the corners of his mouth still couldn't help but smile.

"That's just, just..." Jeanne mumbled for a long time, unable to say anything, and finally could only glare at Shen He with a red face.

"Actually, we are not just going out to play today." Shen He drove the car, looking at the huge and prosperous city in the distance of the road, "I want to see what will be different in a city guarded by heroes."

Some things cannot be seen clearly by sitting in the office, looking at the reports of subordinates, or the comments on the Internet.

What's more, with the increase in the number of guardians and the increase in proficiency, it is no longer just action at night, but also patrolling the city during the day.

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

"Where shall we go first?"

Jeanne held Shen He's hand, and the two walked on the street like ordinary lovers.

Although the purpose was to inspect, the process could actually be considered a date.

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

"Let's go buy you clothes."

With such a declaration, Shen He took Jeanne to a women's underwear store.

Only men with girlfriends can enter the place, of course, perverts can't be counted.

"Why, why..."

Jeanne held Shen He tightly with both hands, looking more nervous than him.

"You have too few clothes."

Shen He was not embarrassed at all. He looked around with a smile, and then asked the waiter to bring some suitable sizes for his girlfriend to try.

Since living together, he has noticed that Jeanne's personal belongings are indeed too few compared to ordinary modern girls. She doesn't need cosmetics at all. She only has a few clothes. She bought them when she planned to go to the beach last time. It's not that she doesn't like clothes, but she doesn't have many opportunities to go shopping.

Today, I am thinking of making up for her.

Of course, it can also be regarded as a good reward for myself.

Because it is pleasing to the eye.

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

The waiter next to him also helped, "Yes, miss, this one is more suitable for you."

"But, but..." Joan of Arc's skin was covered with a faint blush, "I have tried more than ten pieces."

Shen He pretended not to hear, smiled and closed the door, and handed the one Joan of Arc had just changed to the waiter.

Well, motioned her to pack it up.

There were almost ten packaging bags outside the fitting room.

It's good to have money.

The smile on the waiter's face could not be concealed, and there was also jealousy from other women.

Under the effect of magic, Joan of Arc's appearance can only be considered average to others, but her hot body can't be hidden. In

the eyes of the waiter, Joan of Arc relied on such a body to get close to a local tyrant like Shen He.

But he only dared to think about it in his 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 so shy that she almost cried.

The noise outside could not be hidden from her perception.

How many more pieces did she have to change... and the ones the Master picked were more embarrassing than the last.

"Joan of Arc?"

The Master's urging voice could be heard from outside.

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

However, just after she changed into this black lace dress, she suddenly realized something.

Something seemed to be going on outside.

Not only Joan of Arc, but Shen He had also noticed it and frowned as he looked towards the door.

There was already a cry from the cashier.

A man grabbed a few women's underwear at the door, stuffed it into his bag and ran away.

Is there really a pervert?

"First, sir." The waiter beside him glanced at Shen He nervously.

This is a boutique store selling expensive clothes. There is only one cashier and one waiter now.

"It's okay." Shen He waved his hand, "I'll go and take a look too."

The cashier had already chased out and shouted, but she obviously couldn't run faster than the other party.

However, her shouting had made passers-by realize that something had happened.

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

Then more and more people chased after him, and there were apostles in front to stop them.

Shen He looked from a distance and found that the pervert had been pinned to the ground.

When he looked back, he found that Joan of Arc had put on her clothes and walked out of the fitting room.

"What happened? I heard screams."

Joan of Arc's face flushed, and she asked pretending to know nothing.