Chapter 6: The feeling of being a local tyrant
"The payment was successful, Mr. Chu. A staff member will send you the property certificate later."
After successfully swiping the card, Zou Qian's eyes almost glowed.
"But Mr. Chu, do you rich people like to keep a low profile now?"
Listening to Zou Qian's confused question, Chu Feng looked at himself and realized it.
I haven't even tidied up when I got home, and I haven't adapted to living among the rich, so my clothes are all sold on the street, and I even took a taxi. It really doesn't suit my status?
It seems that I need to make a change.
After saying goodbye, Zou Qian looked a little disappointed?
Not long after, the real estate certificate and keys were handed over to Chu Feng.
Later, Chu Feng contacted the housekeeping company to clean the room. Although the room was luxuriously decorated, it was still dusty. After all, it was a new house, so it was better to clean it.
After more than an hour, three housekeeping aunts came, and Chu Feng gave each of them an extra 500 red envelopes to ask them to worry about it.
The three housekeeping aunts were overjoyed and repeatedly expressed their dedication.
After Chu Feng left, he took a taxi to the city center and prepared to buy something for himself.
"Master, go to Pozi Street."
"Okay, young man, you look very happy. What's the happy event?"
"Haha, yes, I just bought a house today and am ready to celebrate."
Chu Feng replied with a smile.
"Hey, I see you just came out of Ruiyi Garden. The houses there are not cheap. It's not easy to be able to buy a house there at such a young age!"
Soon we arrived at Pozi Street.
The Pozi Street commercial core circle is a landmark area in Hailing, with a history of more than 600 years and a history of commercial prosperity for more than 100 years, with a passenger flow of more than 30,000 times per hour.
After casually finding a private restaurant to eat something, Chu Feng was going to buy some clothes.
As the saying goes: People rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. No matter how much connotation you have, people's first impression is superficial, which often dominates future interactions.
Without any ink, I went directly into a luxury men's clothing store.
"Welcome! How can I help you?"
A shopping guide girl wearing a black professional skirt came over to greet me.
Her black hair is pulled back, and she wears a slim-fitting suit that shows off a woman's curves. Paired with a white shirt and a tight skirt that reaches just below her hips, the simplest combination really makes a man's adrenaline soar.
Urban beauty and youthful beauty are vividly reflected in the shopping guide.
As soon as I entered the store, there was no such ridiculous scene as in the novel about looking down on people. After all, the quality of the waiters nowadays is still relatively high. The competition pressure is so high now that no one dares to be careless.
Especially in these luxury stores, the shopping guides are all trained. Who knows one day some rich man will come here in a low profile and be underestimated. If the commission is gone, he will definitely be fired if the reputation of the store is ruined. Besides, luxury
There aren't that many people in the store, so it's just idle time anyway.
There are no bloody plots, but Chu Feng feels a little regretful because he has a little bad taste in his heart.
Looking at the price tag inside, Chu Feng couldn't even imagine it in his previous life. A piece of clothing could almost equal Chu Feng's monthly salary.
I don't feel much now.
Under the increasingly bright eyes of the shopping guide, Chu Feng asked the beautiful shopping guide to choose several sets of clothes, including casual, formal and summer clothes. He picked four or five sets of each.
Chu Feng, who looked at it without blinking, kept selecting clothes. Other shopping guides in the shopping guide store also came to help carry the clothes, which also made Chu Feng enjoy the feeling of a rich man.
"What an evil tycoon!"
Ignoring the shopping guide's tearful eyes, Chu Feng quickly put together an outfit.
I paid more than 450,000 yuan, swiped my card, and a bunch of invoices popped up like crazy.
Although luxury clothes are expensive, they are expensive for a reason. They have high-end designs and decent tailoring. Although they are not necessarily better than other lower-priced clothes, they are indeed comfortable to wear.
Chu Feng doesn't pay attention to anything else. He wants to be frugal and so on. Why should he wrong himself if he has money?
Chu Feng himself is 186, has a strong figure, and coupled with high-end and elegant clothes, the eyes of all the shopping guides are shining, and they want to swallow Chu Feng.
I asked the store clerk to help deliver it to my new home, and the shopping guide took the photo in front of me to ensure that it would be delivered safely. When I heard about Chu Feng’s villa area, my eyes were filled with “Come and make an appointment with me”.
look.
Is this really rich?
Chu Feng's eyelids jumped up when he saw it.
"Don't be afraid of being photographed..."
After bidding farewell to the enthusiastic shopping guide, Chu Feng turned around and walked out
I've bought all the clothes and started to clean up my image.
I walked into an image design salon.
Although I didn’t make a VIP reservation, how could the shopping guide’s taste be bad? Looking at this outfit, it costs more than 50,000 yuan.
"I wonder if I can meet the famous teacher Tony."
Chu Feng thought with some evil thoughts.
Lying on the comfortable and soft seats, a dedicated hair stylist will come to serve you.
Looking at the shampooer's air bangs and Korean-style curly hair, which perfectly match her beautiful face, a fashionable and beautiful uniform, and her graceful figure, it makes people think.
Of course, this is a large formal styling salon after all, so don't even think about special services.
However, with his eyes closed and enjoying the gentle service from the slender hands, smelling the faint scent of perfume, and matching the elegant and soothing music in the store, Chu Feng couldn't help but admire him.
No wonder everyone likes to wash their hair, it is indeed a kind of enjoyment.
With the sweet reminder, the time to enjoy has passed.
The beautiful hair stylist gently dried Chu Feng's hair with a towel, and Chu Feng sat on the special barber chair.
Not long after, the stylist arrived.
I don’t know if it was intentional, but the person who came was also a beautiful woman.
She has an urban beauty look with big maroon waves, and the hot pants are dazzlingly white.
"Hello, I am your stylist, you can call me Zhanmei."
The pleasant voice and the unreasonable use of some pretentious English name made Chu Feng feel much better about this beauty.
"Hello, you can see what hairstyle is suitable for me and just help me design it. I believe in your professionalism."
Professional people do professional things, but Chu Feng also intervenes casually, and in the end it ends up being neither fish nor fowl.
Zhan Mei was also very happy because she hated those who didn't know how to interfere.
You have to do some hairstyles that are not suitable for you at all. After all, you are a client and you can't refute it. In the end, it will not look good and your reputation will be bad.
Looking at the handsome guy in front of me, he is tall and his clothes are not from an ordinary brand. He is a typical rich and handsome man, and he is quite modest. He does not have the appearance of a nouveau riche. I feel curious and happy at the same time.
Not to mention the current female philistines and money worshipers, after all, everyone pursues a rich and fulfilling life. It is really difficult to find a man who loves you and is rich.
Moreover, Chu Feng doesn’t look too big, he is young, rich, and has a strong body. He is really the perfect choice for me.
Thinking of these, the beautiful stylist couldn't help but blush slightly as she thought about it.
But her professionalism made her give up her random thoughts, looked at Chu Feng's face, and helped Chu Feng style his hair.
When the beautiful hairstylist started giving Chu Feng a haircut.
Especially when the beautiful barber was trimming her front, she bent down in front of her, and that touch of whiteness almost blinded Chu Feng's 24K titanium alloy dog eyes...
Closing his eyes and not looking, inadvertently, the white and tender thighs outside the hot pants brushed against Chu Feng's fingers on both sides. The cold and amazingly elastic feeling made Chu Feng unable to stop.
"It seems like it's time for me to find a girlfriend, but this makes me..."
The pants seem a little tight...
When the haircut was over, the beauty stylist also gave Chu Feng hair care.
The slightly cool care solution, combined with the gentle massage of the warm fingertips, made Chu Feng shiver.
After the haircut, Chu Feng looked at his new look in the mirror and was very satisfied.
Her broken hair matches her face shape and her trimmed eyebrows look masculine and not so old-fashioned.
Coupled with his own smart casual attire, the eyes of the beauties in the store lit up when he saw them.
Chapter completed!