Urban Super Soldier King-Chapter 966: The Sensation Brought by the Beauty

Xiang Yu stood there in a daze, utterly confused. What was going on? The three of them came to see him, and now they were all gone without even saying a word.

Watching the three of them leave, Xiang Yu felt helpless. Finally, he shook his head and headed downstairs.

With Long Wu here, he didn’t need to worry about the three of them being in any danger.

But if the three of them walked down the street, who knows if it would cause a sensation.

When Xiang Yu got downstairs, he happened to see Tie Zhuzi and Xiao Xuan sitting in the distance, chatting.

"Do you think Brother Yu is done for this time?" Tie Zhuzi asked as he sat there.

"No idea," Xiao Xuan replied.

"I have a feeling Brother Yu’s definitely going to be torn apart by those three today," Tie Zhuzi said with a sigh.

"Don’t say nonsense," Xiao Xuan frowned and said.

"When have I ever said nonsense—Brother Yu, when did you come down?" Tie Zhuzi turned his head, only to find Xiang Yu standing right there.

Xiao Xuan chuckled and said, "See? I told you not to talk nonsense."

Tie Zhuzi: "..."

The issue with the Falcon Organization could be put on hold for now. It would take them time to trace things back, and during this period, Gao Zhitao was safe.

If it weren’t for the Falcon Organization stirring up trouble with Gao Zhitao, no one in this city would bother provoking him for no reason.

In truth, the Gao Family kept a low profile in society. Common people hardly knew them, but among the city’s elites or influential figures, it was well understood how powerful the Gao Family was.

The three of them sat there with nothing better to do, so they decided to head out for some fun. Just then, Xiang Yu’s phone rang. It was Long Wu calling.

When Xiang Yu saw it was Long Wu calling, he immediately felt a headache coming on.

"We just bought a ton of stuff at the shopping mall. Come over and pay the bill," Long Wu said before hanging up.

Xiang Yu glanced at Tie Zhuzi and Xiao Xuan. The two of them had their heads down, pretending not to have heard anything.

"I’ve got something to take care of," Xiang Yu said, then got in his car and left.

Tie Zhuzi and Xiao Xuan exchanged a glance. Tie Zhuzi finally said, "See? I told you Brother Yu’s doomed today."

In the end, Tie Zhuzi and Xiao Xuan secretly fled too. Since Xiang Yu wasn’t going, the two of them felt obligated to go together instead.

Long Wu and the other two had bought a mountain of stuff, bags upon bags, and stood at the checkout counter on the first floor of the shopping mall.

The three were all quite tall and undeniably stunning. Just standing by the entrance, they immediately attracted a crowd.

The queue at the checkout counter grew longer and longer, and even those who had finished paying didn’t seem willing to leave.

Lan Tingting felt a bit embarrassed standing there and turned to Long Wu. "Shouldn’t we just pay and go? There are too many people here."

Long Wu pulled Lan Tingting back and said, "Don’t worry. In this city, no one would dare mess with us."

It wasn’t that the three of them couldn’t afford to pay. They were just waiting for Xiang Yu as a small punishment for him.

While the three of them were standing there, a man in his thirties, dressed in a sharp suit, approached them.

This man was tall, with fair skin.

"Ladies, may I have a word with you?" the man said politely.

Lan Tingting was about to respond when Long Wu raised her head and said, "Whatever you have to say, say it here. We’re waiting for someone."

The man gave an awkward smile before continuing, "I’m the sales manager here, Wang Han. We’re currently hosting an event and urgently need some participants. Seeing you three, I’d like to invite you to join us."

"What event?" Feng Lan interjected.

"It’s a fashion show. Two days, ten thousand a day," Wang Han said.

"We don’t have time. Find someone else," Long Wu replied coldly.

Wang Han’s smile started to fade, and he looked at Long Wu mockingly. "Fifteen thousand."

"Not interested," Long Wu said.

Wang Han’s friendly demeanor turned icy. He sneered at Long Wu. "Twenty thousand."

Long Wu didn’t reply. Lan Tingting, sensing the awkwardness, smiled apologetically at him and said, "It’s not about the money. We genuinely don’t have the time."

Wang Han snorted coldly, then said, "Stop pretending to act so high and mighty. Thirty thousand per person—this is my best offer. If you’re not interested, I’ll find someone else. There’s no shortage of women like you."

Hearing that, Long Wu’s face darkened, and she pointed at Wang Han. "You’d better take back what you just said, or else..."

"Or else what? You’re going to fire me?" Wang Han sneered.

Lan Tingting had initially felt embarrassed, but now she was irritated too. This guy was clearly a scoundrel. A shopping mall with someone like this in management—that was truly a failure.

"Or else I’ll report you to your manager and let them handle you," Long Wu said.

Wang Han laughed at that. He scanned Long Wu from head to toe, his eyes filled with greed, and said, "I’m not bluffing. My uncle’s the director in charge of apparel here. Reporting me won’t do a thing. Go ahead and make all the calls you want."

In reality, Wang Han wasn’t interested in recruiting them for a fashion show. He was simply captivated by the trio’s beauty and wanted to use this opportunity to get close to them.

He figured that offering an already generous amount—twenty thousand for a single show—would tempt them. But the three didn’t seem the least bit interested.

"Is that really what you think?" Long Wu, now amused by her anger, glared at Wang Han.

Wang Han raised his head with a sneer. "Make as many calls as you want. I know all the higher-ups here."

As the mall’s procurement manager, Wang Han’s uncle, the director, earned an annual salary of over ten grand—an enviable income in the city. Add in bonuses, and it reached well beyond tens of thousands.

As for Wang Han himself, his annual income was also in the range of ten grand.

Lan Tingting pulled at Long Wu and said, "Forget it. He’s not worth it. Let’s just wait for Xiang Yu here."

Wang Han, annoyed by Lan Tingting’s dismissal, retorted, "What’s that supposed to mean? What do you mean I’m not worth it?"

Feng Lan, now irritated, clenched her fist and was about to kick Wang Han to the side.

But Long Wu quickly intervened, stopping Feng Lan. "Don’t get angry. People like him aren’t worth it," she said calmly.

"You’d better watch your mouth. I can call ten security guards with a single word. Believe it or not!" Wang Han boasted arrogantly.

Ignoring him, Long Wu took out her phone and made a call.

"Hello, Manager Wang. This is Long Wu," Long Wu said politely.

There was a brief pause on the other end before someone responded enthusiastically, "Ah, Director Long! Hello, hello!"