After convincing Xia Yimu, Zhuang Junxian called Zhuang Chengyi.

"Hey, Dad, what's the matter?"

When answering the phone, Zhuang Chengyi was a little unsure: "It won't be that you scolded me when you were at home just now, you don't think it's enjoyable, and you have to call me to scold me, right?"

It turns out that Zhuang Chengyi thinks too much.

"I just forgot to say, that is, you don't go to work this morning, come back quickly, drive all these cars at home, drive to other villas, empty the garage, and then go and get a few battery cars back, preferably those second-hand battery cars, a little older, not too broken. "

Zhuang Junxian felt that this arrangement was seamless, and the battery car that he had talked to Jiang Yu about before now also has it.

But this made Zhuang Junxian speechless: "I still have to buy a battery car, I can't say brand new, where can I get it." "

"Where to get it? You can find a way, let you buy it. Usually you can get any strange things, you can't get two battery cars, if you are really so useless, in the future, you can read and study honestly for me, and go to take an MBA"

"No, promise it's okay, I'll send it to you in an hour. Zhuang Chengyi immediately changed his mind and agreed.

Just kidding, it's just two battery cars, just find a few people on the street, and exchange them for brand new?

Half an hour later, someone from the moving company that Aunt Zhang had found came over.

The people of the moving company immediately removed all the valuables that could be seen in this luxurious hall, leaving only some simple sofas, tables and other furniture.

There are so many things loaded with four trucks, and the drivers who drive are very worried about whether the car has enough insurance when driving, because the contents of each car have to be millions or tens of millions.

When the moving company moved, Zhuang Junxian and Xia Yimu went to a nearby shopping mall and bought some cheap clothes that they usually don't look at.

In the afternoon, pacing in the living room, Zhuang Junxian wondered if he had thought of all the things that should have been thought of.

"By the way, I'm telling Jiang Yu now that I've been so busy lately, I haven't even been able to answer the phone, I should be very vicissitudes, my hair is still shiny, how can this be?"

Zhuang Junxian feels that this question is very important.

After that, Zhuang Junxian left home and went to a high-end barber salon 3 kilometers away.

In this barber salon, a simple haircut or treatment can cost thousands of dollars.

Zhuang Junxian was naturally a top member here, so he was taken to the VIP area on the fifth floor, which was not as noisy as the first and second floors.

The stylist who has been doing hair care for Zhuang Junxian asked, "Mr. Zhuang, what are you going to do this time? Is it hair treatment, or is it hair shortening?"

"I'm not going to cut my hair today, hair. "

"Want to dye your hair?" the stylist thought it was quite a novelty.

"If Mr. Zhuang wants to dye his hair, I think it is more suitable for brown hair at the same age, and it will look better if it is lightly dyed. "

The stylist thought that Zhuang Junxian wanted to color his hair, after all, his hair was so black and shiny, there was no need to dye it black.

"No, I need to dye part of my hair white, it's the kind of gray hair that looks like there's a lot of gray hair, that's it. "

"What, Mr. Zhuang, are you going to dye your hair white?"

The stylist wondered if he had heard it wrong, he had never heard such a request.

Most people in middle age want to look younger, and now there are people who want to look older, and they have been stylists for so many years, and they have never seen customers!

"Mr. Zhuang, are you really sure? Your hair is jet black, isn't it good?"

"It's not good if your hair is too dark, you can do what I want anyway. You don't need to be too white, just about one-twentieth of a gray hair. In addition, it is spread out a little bit and made it natural, and it gives the impression that my hair is naturally white. It doesn't matter if the design is a little more expensive, it helps me make it a little more perfect. "

"Okay. "

As long as the money is in place, then the other problems are not a problem.

The stylist began to dye Zhuang Junxian's hair white.

Less than ten minutes later, another stylist walked into the VIP area with a middle-aged man in a suit and leather collar.

"Oh, Lao Zhuang, you are here. Dong Aoyun greeted with a smile.

"Lao Dong, you are here too. "

"If I want to see Mr. Jiang today, I naturally have to repair my hair a little, and I will be more energetic. "

Dong Aoyun replied with a smile and sat next to Zhuang Junxian.

The stylist in charge of arranging Dong Aoyun's hair asked, "Mr. Dong, is it better to cut your hair short, wax it, and comb it brighter as before?"

"No, you helped me dye my hair white this time. Don't dye it all white, anyway, let people see that I have a lot of gray hair. Also, it's important to help me be careful when dyeing my hair, and be natural. "

"Mr. Dong, I heard you right, you want to dye your hair white, didn't you think that a few gray hairs were not good-looking?"

Whenever a few white hairs appeared on Dong Aoyun's head before, Dong Aoyun would immediately ask to dye all his hair black, so as not to make others think that he was old.

And this time, he actually took the initiative to let others see that he had a lot of gray hair, which was an inexplicable request to subvert the past.

However, not to mention that Zhuang Junxian was inexplicable, even the stylist who was helping Zhuang Junxian dye his hair was a little depressed: "What's the matter, why do the two distinguished guests like to make their hair white today?"

It's strange in my heart, but the stylist naturally doesn't talk much, after all, it's too late for such high-end customers to stammer, how dare they offend.

"Lao Dong, it seems that we want to go together. "

Zhuang Junxian's words made Dong Aoyun immediately understand, and laughed: "It seems that we are heroes, and we see the same thing." "

However, it wasn't just the two of them who saw the same thing, because the rest of the people lived relatively close, and this barber salon shop was a very high-end shop in the entire magic capital, so even Fang Jingqing and them came here to get a white hair style.

And because everyone was a VIP, all eight of them got together.

When eight people left the barber shop after styling their white hair, the stylists who dyed the hair of eight people were stunned: "There are really a lot of strange things today, what can you do with long white hair? The world of rich people is really impossible to use ordinary trends to aesthetic." "

No matter how many people feel that they are at the forefront of the trend of hair fashion, they can't figure out what is trendy about dyeing their hair white, and it is worth swarming to dye it white. _

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