The God of Wealth: The growth journey of the poor white rich beauty

If there was someone familiar with Qin Zhaoyang present, they would definitely be shocked.

Everyone in the circle knows that Young Master Qin values ​​his hairstyle more than anything else.

Even if Ning Yu really stole a wheel from Qin Zhaoyang's sports car, Qin Zhaoyang wouldn't be angry. But if Ning Yu messed up Qin Zhaoyang's hair, Qin Zhaoyang might get angry.

But Qin Zhaoyang, who attaches so much importance to hairstyle, actually wants to change his style.

He wants to shave his head, but which hairdresser dares to do it?

If people like this are not satisfied with the shave and regret it after it, and come to cause trouble, then they really don't need to open this shop.

Song Tang looked at the aggrieved hairstylist beside her. She understood his difficulties. There were too many cases of people getting into trouble with the barbershop because they were not satisfied with their hairstyle.

"Get up and don't disturb others while they are working." Song Tang said speechlessly as he looked at Qin Zhaoyang who was still lying on the chair.

"No, I'm going to show you what a real man is today."

"A truly handsome guy is still handsome even with a shaved head."

Not only did Qin Zhaoyang not get up, he also kicked his legs comfortably.

Song Tang now wanted to go and give him a scissors himself.

"I didn't say you're not handsome." Song Tang rolled his eyes. "Then you don't have to shave your head. Why go so extreme?"

Looking at Qin Zhaoyang sitting in the chair without saying a word, Song Tang felt defeated. What's the difference between this guy and a little kid?

"Come on, give him a haircut. Don't listen to his nonsense, just give him a normal buzz cut."

Seeing that the barber was still hesitant, Qin Zhaoyang waved to him and said, "Come on, just do as she says."

"Don't worry, even if you're really not handsome, I won't bother you."

After hearing Qin Zhaoyang's words, the cool hairdresser finally felt relieved.

Taking out his own exclusive tools, the cool guy decided to use all his life's knowledge to create the coolest buzz cut.

This is just a little bit of self-consolation. No matter how awesome a guy with a buzz cut is, he can't reach the sky.

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After coming out of the hair design studio, Ye Jin's new look was a little cute and more refreshing.

Qin Zhaoyang's image had changed drastically. If someone he knew passed by, he wouldn't dare to acknowledge them for a while.

My right hand kept touching my head. The hair was a little prickly, and my scalp always felt cold.

In Qin Zhaoyang's memory, he seemed to have had short hair like this when he was in elementary and junior high school.

My hair has never been short since I started high school, and it’s a bit difficult to get used to it for a while.

Every time he walked, he would look at the glass curtain wall, afraid that if he didn't look handsome, people would dislike him. This guy really has a heavy burden on his appearance.

Song Tang and the others didn't really laugh at him. Even if Qin Zhaoyang cut his hair into a buzz cut, he would still look good.

And it has more masculine vibe.

"How is it? It's okay, right? Not ugly, right?"

When Ye Jin and the other two were choosing small items like jewelry and hairpins in a store, Qin Zhaoyang quietly approached Song Tang and asked.

Song Tang stared at Qin Zhaoyang's head seriously and said, "Well, he's still very handsome, even more handsome than before."

Qin Zhaoyang would never suspect that Song Tang was making fun of him.

"I knew it. I told you, even if I shave my head, I, Qin Zhaoyang, will still be stunningly handsome."

Song Tang was speechless for a moment, then turned around and went to look for her roommate. She was afraid that she would not be able to control herself and would really shave his head bald.

"Hey, hey, don't go. What are we going to eat for lunch? It's almost time for lunch."

Qin Zhaoyang followed Song Tang like a little tail.

"Tangtang, let's go to Haidilao. I almost can't remember the last time I had hotpot." Ye Jin said happily while holding Song Tang's arm.

Qin Zhaoyang, who was standing next to him, felt jealous and wanted to hold Song Tang's arm too.

Song Tang nodded in agreement. She hadn't eaten hot pot for a while.

As promised, the group immediately headed to the nearby Haidilao Hotpot restaurant.

Koenigsegg leads the way, followed by two chopped pepper fish head cars. This strange combination is an alternative landscape on the road.

After a lively hotpot meal, Song Tang and his friends decided to go to the movies. There are many blockbusters coming out recently.

Several people turned their eyes to Qin Zhaoyang.

Qin Zhaoyang saw that the four girls were looking at him, so he shook his head and refused.

If we meet by chance, just play together for a while.

It was obvious that the four girls in the dormitory had made an appointment together. If Song Tang was alone today, he could play with her until dark.

Besides, he had already stood up his friend for long enough. Luckily, his phone was turned off, otherwise he would have been bombarded with calls.

Even the several hundred dollars he spent on a haircut was borrowed from Song Tang because he was afraid to turn on the camera.

Since Qin Zhaoyang was not going, they could only say goodbye to each other in front of Haidilao.

Song Tang and the other three walked away, laughing. Qin Zhaoyang looked at their backs and smiled slightly. The roar of the Koenigsegg's furious engine gradually faded away.

As soon as Qin Zhaoyang arrived at the place and walked in, the whole room fell into silence.

Today, the busy Ning Yu was here too. He looked at Qin Zhaoyang's short hair and swallowed his saliva.

Everyone had originally planned to wait for him to come and criticize his behavior together. But before they could take any action, Qin Zhaoyang walked in and gave them a big firecracker.

Kyoto Supercar Club, today is a party for senior members.

These places are organizations jointly initiated by young rich first-generation or rich second-generation people.

Don't think that this is just a trick these people came up with because they have nothing to do.

These people are all very smart people. This type of organization is a tool for them to share what they have and develop their network.

As for supercars, it is just to raise the threshold. It is just a high-threshold hobby.

If they wanted, it could also be a hiking club, a golf club, or even a yacht club.

After a brief shock, everyone gathered around and marveled at Qin Zhaoyang's short hair.

The others just talked a lot, but Ning Yu quietly touched Qin Zhaoyang's head with his hand.

"What are you doing? Take your claws away. I'm telling you, don't think you can touch me just because my hair is short."

"I tell you, it's still not possible~".

Qin Zhaoyang pushed Ning Yu's hand away and said unhappily.

Ning Yu was not surprised. This kind of fighting and playing was very common between them.

"Ah ha? If I can't, then who can?"

"Of course... Never mind, why am I telling you this? It's so boring."

Qin Zhaoyang shut up halfway through his words. Damn, he almost got tricked by Ning Yu again.

They let Qin Zhaoyang go for the time being and everyone sat on the sofa chatting.

"Mr. Qin, why did you think of changing your hairstyle? I remember you've had that look for many years."

"Well, I'm tired of seeing it every day, so I want to change it up."

Qin Zhaoyang was talking nonsense to a member and everyone believed him.

Only Ning Yu had an unfathomable smile on his face, watching Qin Zhaoyang chatting nonsense with everyone.