too rich what to do

Chapter 193

After leaving the hotel, An Ran took a taxi directly to the school.

Zong Xintong, who received the notification, had been waiting at the school gate long ago, and walked over when An Ran got off the car:
"Mr. An, time is very tight. After changing your clothes, you still need to get your hair done, so I have brought all your clothes, shoes and watches. Come with me. There is a place to change over there!"

An Ran nodded, and while following Zong Xintong, she asked, "What is the situation of this symposium? Can you tell me about it?"

Zong Xintong immediately said after hearing the words: "This symposium is a symposium on the upgrade and transformation of Jita Square. At that time, more than a dozen business leaders from Shanghai will participate, and Mr. An and several other students will attend as observers. Meeting."

"It's just listening to a group of bigwigs bragging about cheating—" An Ran muttered to himself.

Zong Xintong quickly brought An Ran to an independent locker room, obviously the school had already prepared for these things.

In the dressing room, a complete suit has been prepared for An Ran.

Jacket, trousers, shirt, tie, belt, socks, leather shoes, and that Patek Philippe 5196.

It is quite time-consuming to come up with a whole set, especially in this kind of summer, with so many clothes on, An Ran always feels like there is something wrong with her mind.

But thinking of [-] million a week, he immediately felt a breath of money.

Yes, change it.

But I have to say that Knapp's vision is still good, with a dark blue suit and a pair of shiny black leather shoes,

Among other things, after putting on this suit, An Ran's whole temperament was improved by more than one level in an instant.

"I feel a little more handsome than before—" After looking at the mirror narcissistically for a while, An Ran changed the watch.

After all, according to the requirements, he can't use things outside the budget this time, and he can only use 5196 watches for formal occasions.

An Ran walked out of the dressing room, and Zong Xintong, who had been waiting outside, saw the completely new An Ran, his eyes lit up.

He smiled and said, "I finally understand why Mr. An is called Shuai An!"

An Ran just smiled, and praised him for being much more handsome, now he is not lacking!

Zong Xintong quickly led An Ran to another direction.
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"Hairstyles are very important in formal occasions, especially in collaborations or meetings. A neat hairstyle will give people a very good first image."

In another classroom, An Ran saw another hairstyle instructor for this course, a handsome middle-aged man named Hu Boliang.

Hu Boliang pushed An Ran to the center of the classroom and sat down.

Then he started to look around An Ran, lifting An Ran's hair from time to time, and analyzed it carefully.

"Although Mr. An's identity doesn't need to be styled like those celebrities, it's too troublesome, but a qualified hairstyle will undoubtedly make people more decent!"

Hearing Hu Boliang's words, An Ran sat down in his seat. It was only then that he realized the uniqueness of this classroom. There were no windows in the classroom, and the lighting was all incandescent lamps, and there was a huge mirror all around. Reflect people clearly.

"I think your face shape is very good. You can try a suit hairstyle. You can control it very well, and the whole person will look more refreshing and neat. It is also a very suitable hairstyle for today's meeting——"

Hu Boliang quickly found a few patterns, all of which are formal hairstyles, daily formal attire that can be matched flexibly, as well as formal dress haircuts, fashion partials, etc.——
"Just this suit head, it's completely tailor-made for me—"

Just like what the teacher Hu said, the suit head is neat and neat, and all the hair on the forehead is pulled back, revealing a straight Chinese character face. The bangs on the top of the head are parted sideways and combed obliquely to one side, which is clean and refreshing.

Hu Boliang chuckled: "A wise choice!"

This Teacher Hu is a little humorous, and makes An Ran feel much more reliable.

Compared with the VIP who went there for the first time, the custom-made 2000 yuan washing, cutting and blowing was simply not too reliable.

The haircut in the suit was not complicated, and An Ran's hair was just the right length, so in just ten minutes, An Ran's temperament was raised to another level.

If you just stand there, you can definitely kill thousands of small fresh meats in seconds.

Standing in front of the mirror, An Ran tried to strike a pose, put her right hand in her pocket, and flicked her left hand to reveal the watch on her hand.

"So handsome!" An Ran looked at herself in the mirror, feeling elated.

There is no harm if there is no comparison. Compared with before, An Ran feels a little prickly.

Although he didn't pay much attention to these collocations before, every time he changed his clothes, he still made himself look as handsome as possible.

However, now that An Ran saw that she was dressed formally, she realized that she had really neglected many things before.

I accidentally couldn't hold back, so I took a selfie in the mirror, and then posted it on Weibo with a picture:
"I already thought I was handsome, but I didn't expect that I could actually be more handsome—"

An Ran posted a Weibo, and the Weibo immediately became lively.

After all, his popularity has remained high recently.

However, An Ran didn't pay attention to these, but after posting on Weibo, the car arranged by the school also arrived soon.

This time the car was a black Phaeton, and it could be seen that the school was really not short of money.

At least An Ran saw dozens of similar school buses, and these were the students who participated in the symposium.

Because you can't drive your own car into the school, all the cars are arranged by the school, one for each student.

There were a lot of cars, An Ran didn't see Ma Xiaofan, and it happened that the time was up, so he got into the car with Zong Xintong, this time only Zong Xintong followed.

As a tutor, Zong Xintong's responsibilities are actually similar to that of a secretary. This is also an arrangement by the school to help supervise the students to deal with some things.

The symposium on the upgrading of Jita Square is held in the meeting room on the second floor of Jin Jiang Hotel.

However, before that, it is necessary to conduct some on-the-spot investigations to conduct in-depth research on the operating conditions, business layout, and brand structure of Geeta Plaza.

So this time their first destination was Gita Square.

When the car stopped, it was just before ten o'clock, the car was parked directly in front of the square, An Ran saw Ma Xiaofan as soon as he got off the car.

Ma Xiaofan also saw An Ran, waved his hand and immediately ran over.

Like An Ran, Ma Xiaofan, who changed into a black suit, looked much more mature.

Of course, this is on the premise of ignoring those childish actions. After all, this poor kid has just finished the college entrance examination not long ago.

"An Ran, let's see how you feel?" After Ma Xiaofan approached, he shook his sleeves, and immediately put on a cold pose, putting one hand on his forehead: "Does it feel like an Oppa, hahaha—— "

An Ran curled her lips and said directly: "Come on, the little boy is a stinky fart, and he's paying back Oppa. You only think of your dad when you spend money, right?"

When Ma Xiaofan heard An Ran's words, he paused in complacency,
Some depressed said: "An Ran, I find that you look more and more like Uncle Jiang now."

(End of this chapter)