After leaving the garment workshop, Cui Chuanchang first took Zhang Kun to dinner, an authentic South African lunch, and then he was busy again.

First came to a fragrant bath, but he didn't object much to this Zhang Kun, and after a trip, Zhang Kun's fatigue from a long-distance flight was swept away.

After that, I went to the hair salon, of course, what Cui Chuanchang brought with him must be the top one in Johannesburg.

Not to mention, under the clever stylist, he just pruned a few places very simply and made some minor changes, but it gave Zhang Kun a completely different feeling.

Zhang Kun sighed when he saw it, but, wait, rub the powder?

Zhang Kun stared blankly at the stylist who brought over a set of foundation.

Hey, hey, how can a boy rub powder?

Zhang Kun was about to refuse, but at this time, Cui Chuanchang next to him seemed to notice Zhang Kun's abnormal movement, and snorted lightly: "Do you still want to get your girlfriend's forgiveness?"

Zhou Yaqi .......

Zhang Kun stiffened, and then finally didn't move, and obediently let the stylist pop ...... his face.

It was already an hour later when Zhang Kun came out again, during which the stylist used not only foundation, but also eye shadow, eyebrow pencil, and even ...... Lipstick.

Of course, it was just a few faint strokes, and it was imperceptible.

After leaving the hair salon, the two went back to the garment shop, and Zhang Kun's clothes were ready.

changed into a customized casual suit, and then Cui Chuanchang hurriedly took Zhang Kun to buy leather shoes.

In the afternoon, Zhang Kun followed Cui Chuanchang to go shopping frantically, and Cui Chuanchang did not give up any place on Zhang Kun's body that could be modified, even the brooch pinned to his clothes, the clip pinned to his tie, and the small square scarf in his chest pocket were all carefully selected by Cui Chuanchang.

Three hours later, Zhang Kun stared blankly at himself in the frame.

The slender figure created by practicing martial arts is perfect/embodied under the modification of the suit, and the faint foundation and shadow make Zhang Kun's originally slightly weak face, but at this time it is clearly defined, with a manly masculinity, a faint eyeshadow and a weak lipstick, but under the masculinity, it adds a touch of softness.

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Relaxed and elegant, the roots of the hair seem to be casually placed on the forehead, free and easy but not messy.

The brooch on the chest, the tie clip, and even the square scarf that exposed a corner all made Zhang Kun reveal a noble atmosphere.

Yes, it's aristocratic.

The bright leather shoes on his feet shimmered with a dark light, and when he walked, he was like a tiger and a tiger.

Zhang Kun stared blankly at himself in the mirror, is this really him?

Zhang Kun was almost obsessed, but Cui Chuanchang next to him frowned slightly, and kept looking Zhang Kun up and down.

"No, it seems like there's something missing!"

Cui Chuanchang frowned, kept walking back and forth, and his eyes glanced at Zhang Kun from time to time.

Hearing Cui Chuanchang's voice, Zhang Kun turned around, sighed, and said gratefully: "It's already good, I never thought that I could have such a handsome side, it really seems to be perfect." ”

As soon as Zhang Kun finished speaking, Cui Chuanchang clapped his hands violently: "I know." ”

I saw Cui Chuanchang raise his right hand, take off a dark gold ring on the middle finger of his right hand, and then grab Zhang Kun's right middle finger and put the ring on without hesitation.

The dark gold ring, inlaid with an emerald gemstone, was worn on Zhang Kun's not stout finger, which did not shine with the slightest brilliance, but it made people have a hazy beauty, and the whole person seemed to have a trace of grace.

Cui Chuanchang took a few steps back, looked at Zhang Kun's appearance with a pair of eyes, and finally showed a smile on his face: "This is called perfection!"

Graceful and rich, handsome and compelling.

"This ring is on your hand, it really complements each other, and it couldn't be more suitable, I just didn't give you anything, this ring was given to you. ”

When Cui Chuan was often amazed, Zhang Kun suddenly noticed that the two bodyguards who had been waiting at the door had always been like ice, but at this moment, they flashed dumbfounded.

It wasn't until much later that Zhang Kun learned that the ring that Cui Chuanchang gave him was handed down from ancient Egypt, and the pharaoh once brought it, and Cui Chuanchang auctioned it for 12 million US dollars at an auction, which has always been Cui Chuanchang's favorite.

At this time, he gave the ring

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Zhang Kun.

12 million US dollars, converted into RMB, nearly 100 million.

Therefore, even the two personal bodyguards who had been cold-faced had to be stunned at this time. They know that their boss was not a generous person in the past.

Just when Cui Chuanchang was slowly admiring the boutique he had worked hard to create in the afternoon, suddenly a bodyguard in the distance came over with a mobile phone that rang in the ring.

Cui Chuanchang took it, and then chattered, and spoke in Afrikaans that Zhang Kun couldn't understand for a while, and after hanging up the phone, Cui Chuanchang beckoned to Zhang Kun: "Let's go, the preparations are almost complete, it's time for us to go." ”

Saying that, Cui Chuanchang led Zhang Kun into the car, and then the car started slowly.

The lengthened Bentley came to the gate of the University of the Witwatersrand again, and the black security guard was no longer there, just a middle-aged man in a suit in his forties standing there waiting.

When the car came to the man, Cui Chuanchang put down the window glass and said a few words to the man through the door, the middle-aged man kept nodding, and finally made a gesture of please, and then the car continued to move forward.

The Bentley drove slowly around the campus, and then came to the familiar girls' dormitory where Zhang Kun was evicted today.

At this time, the sun was setting in the west, and the sky was gray, leaving only red clouds on the horizon, like fire.

Zhang Kun got out of the car, but stared blankly at everything in front of him.

The dormitory is still the same as the original dormitory, the lawn is still the same lawn, and the trees are still the same trees. But at this moment, everything is decorated.

Colorful lights are hung in every corner, colorful balloons float in the treetops, fluorescent paper is wrapped around the trunks of trees, soft music comes from every corner, and the most striking thing is the sea of bright red flowers in the open space in front of the dormitory.

Countless fresh and tender roses formed a big heart, tens of thousands of flowers, covering the ground, only in the heart of the flower, a small piece like the arrow of the god of love through the foothold.

At this moment, the crowd around was already surrounded by a crowd of people who stopped to watch, and everyone's curious eyes were waiting.

Cui Chuanchang patted Zhang Kun, who was stunned, and showed a bright smile: "Now, it's your turn." ”

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