Kick out the Phoenix man and marry the richest man!

That night, Song Jingxi asked people who had come into contact with Lu Zhaoxin about his type of person.

Of course, I didn't ask directly.

She is a trustworthy little sister.

This little sister’s family was able to get ahead thanks to the cooperation from the Song family.

For this matter, I am really grateful to Song Jingxi.

She didn't even let Song Jingxi wait any longer, and Song Jingxi received a reply later that night.

Just seeing the reply, Song Jingxi frowned again.

No wonder Lu Er hasn’t achieved much. He just doesn’t like the type of people he likes.

She threw her phone onto the pillow and thought, forget it, her mother always does things for her own good, so it’s always right to listen to her.

The sisters always feel a sense of déjà vu when looking at the type that Lu Er likes.

If Zhou Jinxia saw these photos of Lu Er’s ex-girlfriends, she would definitely be shocked.

Their facial features and clothing are more or less similar to hers.

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"Ms. Song, it's a good thing to try a new style, but your temperament doesn't really match this style."

The stylist looked at the photos Song Jingxi showed him, thought about it, and decided to tell the truth.

"That's why I came to see you." Song Jingxi nodded.

If she wanted to imitate it so simply, it would be too easy and she wouldn't even need to find a stylist.

Just follow the photos, choose some handsome clothes, and then make a beautiful and cool hairstyle.

She also knows that she is not suitable for this image and she does not need to imitate this style completely.

It is not appropriate in itself. If you force yourself to imitate it, you will just be learning to walk by imitating others, and end up with something that is neither fish nor fowl, which will be a laughing stock.

“I just wanted to add a little bit of this genre, but not too much.”

Song Jingxi actually dislikes this style.

She believes that women's strengths lie in their feminine style, and that only by maximizing their advantages can they avoid wasting them.

The women in the photos have such a strong aura that they look very aggressive.

"Okay, I roughly understand. Let me try it first. Miss Song, see if this is the style you want."

The stylist frowned.

In his opinion, Song Jingxi's temperament is sweet, and the gentle and lovely little princess style is her dominant area.

But she insisted on making strange attempts and refused to listen.

The stylist added black elements to the light-colored clothes that Song Jingxi originally liked, but the area was not large.

It won’t look dull and serious at first glance, but it won’t be as soft as before.

In terms of makeup, she is no longer like before, preferring pink tones to highlight Song Jingxi's fair skin.

Instead, some dark tones were used to enhance the contrast between light and dark on the face.

He had already tried his best. If Song Jingxi didn't like it, he would just let her make any changes she wanted.

Sure enough, after Song Jingxi looked at her makeup, she frowned.

The self in the mirror made her feel strange.

Song Jingxi even felt that this feeling was a bit like Song Shuning, the person she disliked the most.

She called the stylist over and changed her makeup.

The stylist did as she was told obediently, changing whatever she asked and changing however he said.

But as the changes went on, Song Jingxi became even more dissatisfied.

Isn't this a return to the style she is most familiar with?

Song Jingxi gritted her teeth and said, "Forget it, just follow the style you did the first time."

The stylist was speechless, but he quickly cleaned off Song Jingxi's makeup that had completely deviated from the previous look.

I don’t know what this young lady in front of me is obsessed with.

If she was really that capable, would she still need to find a stylist?

Although she was unhappy, she kept moving her hands and soon finished her makeup.

"That's it." Song Jingxi stopped him from further deepening his outline.

The women in the photos are all dressed in a somewhat androgynous style, so the clear facial lines make them look more capable.

Song Jingxi is just 22 years old and her face is still full of collagen. If her contours are made clear, there will be basically no trace of her own features left.

The most important thing is that she is somewhat like Song Shuning, and she doesn't want to be like Song Shuning.

After seeing off this regular customer of the Song family, the stylist sighed.

Fortunately, not all of my customers have such ideas, otherwise, I don’t know how much time I would waste.

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After Song Jingxi finished pretending, she went to the Song’s building in high spirits.

When Song Weidong finished the things in his hands, he saw his daughter who was different from before.

This doesn't feel like the usual Song Jingxi, but a bit like Song Shuning.

Song Weidong's expression froze for a moment, then relaxed and he forced a fatherly smile.

"Your makeup is a little different today."

Song Jingxi nodded, "Yes, I know a little bit about Mr. Lu, he seems to like this style."

Song Weidong stopped looking at her and just asked her to go downstairs. "You are thoughtful. If you can really make Lu Zhaoxin fall in love at first sight, it will be your fate."

The father and daughter arrived at the restaurant first.

The seat was reserved by the Lu family, but the guests arrived first, and they couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.

Song Weidong looked at his watch. This was the time he and Mr. Lu had agreed to meet.

The waiters at Luo's Private Kitchen were accustomed to big scenes, and seeing this situation, they roughly guessed what was going on.

"Please come this way, we have a special lounge here."

Song Weidong nodded and took Song Jingxi over.

This restaurant recognized by the wealthy circle is different, every place is perfect.

Luo's Private Kitchen can be said to be the restaurant of choice for Yucheng's wealthy circle. It is a membership-based restaurant that only serves certain customers, so you can't just be rich to get in.

Therefore, Song Weidong never overestimated his own capabilities by inviting people to dinner here.

They didn't have to wait long. More than ten minutes later, Mr. Lu came over with Lu Zhaoxin.

Take them all to the box.

Lu Zhaoxin had heard of Song Jingxi's name before, but had never seen her.

When I saw it today, it was quite different from what I imagined.

Her appearance was originally quiet, but she did not deliberately emphasize this temperament. Instead, she just put on light makeup to weaken the original feeling.

Lu Zhaoxin's eyes lit up.

He originally didn't plan to continue the conversation, but now he wanted to get to know Song Jingxi better.

Song Weidong could tell at a glance that Lu Zhaoxin had fallen in love with Song Jingxi, and the smile on his face became more genuine.

I chatted more enthusiastically with Mr. Lu.