Chapter 189: I almost killed myself

After leaving the hotel, Enron took a taxi directly to the school.

Zong Xintong, who received the notice, had already waited at the school gate, and when she saw An Ran getting out of the car, she walked over directly:

"Mr. An, time is very tight, you still need to do your hair after changing your clothes, so I have already brought your clothes, shoes and watches, you come with me, there is a place to change clothes over there!"

An Ran nodded, and while following behind Zong Xintong, he asked, "What is the situation of this symposium?"

Zong Xintong immediately said: "This symposium is a symposium on the upgrading and renovation of Geeta Plaza, and there will be more than ten business leaders in the magic capital to participate, and Mr. An and several other students will attend the meeting as observers. ”

"It's just listening to a group of bigwigs blowing about the abuses-------" An Ran muttered in his heart.

Zong Xintong quickly took An Ran to a separate locker room, and it was obvious that the school had prepared for this.

In the locker room, a complete suit has been prepared for An Ran.

Blouses, trousers, shirts, ties, belts, socks, leather shoes, and that Patek Philippe 5196.

It is quite time-consuming to get a whole set, especially in this kind of big summer, and wearing so much, Enron always feels as if there is a hole in his brain.

But thinking of 100 million a week, he immediately felt a breath of money again.

Yes, for that.

But I have to say that Knapp's vision is still good, with a dark blue suit and a pair of shiny black leather shoes.

Not to mention anything else, after wearing this suit, Enron's whole temperament instantly improved by more than one grade.

"I feel a little more handsome than before-------" looked at the mirror very narcissistically for a while, and then An Ran replaced the watch.

After all, according to the requirements, he can't use anything outside the budget this time, and the watch for formal occasions can only use 5196.

An Ran walked out of the locker room, and Zong Xintong, who had been waiting outside, saw the new An Ran, and his eyes lit up.

smiled: "I finally understand why Mr. An was called An Shuai!"

An Ran just smiled and praised him for being much more handsome, and he was not lacking now!

Zong Xintong quickly took An Ran again and walked in another direction.

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"Hairstyles are very important in formal occasions, especially for collaborations or meetings, and a neat hairstyle will give a very good first impression. ”

In another classroom, An Ran met another hairstyling instructor of this course, a handsome middle-aged handsome uncle named Hu Boliang.

Hu Boliang pushed An Ran to the center of the classroom and sat down.

Then he began to look around An Ran, and from time to time he lifted An Ran's hair and analyzed it carefully.

"Although Mr. An's identity doesn't have to do any styling like those stars, it's too troublesome, but a qualified hairstyle will undoubtedly make people more decent!"

Listening to Hu Boliang's words, An Ran sat down in his seat, and it was only then that he discovered the uniqueness of this classroom, there are no windows in the classroom, the lighting is incandescent lamps, and there is a huge mirror all around, which can clearly reflect people.

"I think your face shape is very good, you can try a suit head, it will definitely be able to control it very well, and the whole person will look more refreshing and neat, which is also a very suitable head shape for today's meeting-------

Hu Boliang quickly found a few patterns, all of which were some formal head shapes, daily formal wear that could be flexibly matched, as well as dress oil heads, fashion bias and so on-------

"Just this suit head, it's completely tailor-made for me-------"

Just like this Mr. Hu said, the head of the suit is refreshing and neat, and all the hair strands on the forehead are pulled back, revealing a straight Chinese face, and the bangs on the top of the head are parted sideways and combed obliquely on one side, which is clean and refreshing.

Hu Boliang smiled: "Wise choice!"

This Teacher Hu is a little humorous, and he feels much more reliable for An Ran.

Compared with the VIP who went to for the first time, the special custom 2000 pieces of washing, cutting and blowing, it doesn't feel too reliable.

The head of the suit is not complicated, and An Ran's hair length is just right, so in just ten minutes, An Ran's temperament has been upgraded to a notch again.

If you just stand there, you can definitely kill thousands of small fresh meat in seconds.

Standing in front of the mirror, An Ran tried to pose, put his right hand in his pocket, and shook his left hand to reveal the watch in his hand.

"So handsome!" An Ran looked at himself in the mirror, and his heart was happy.

There is no harm if there is no comparison, and compared with before, An Ran feels a little heartbroken.

Although he didn't pay much attention to these combinations before, he still tried to look as handsome as possible every time he changed his clothes.

However, now that he saw that after some formal dressing, Enron realized that he had really ignored a lot of things before.

accidentally couldn't hold back, so he took a selfie in the mirror, and then posted on Weibo with a picture:

"I already thought I was handsome, but I didn't expect that I could be even more handsome-------"

An Ran's Weibo was issued, and Weibo was immediately lively.

After all, his popularity has been high recently.

However, Enron ignored this, but after posting on Weibo, the car arranged by the school arrived soon.

This time, the car was a black Phaeton, and it could be seen that the school was really not bad for money.

At least I saw dozens of similar school buses before and after, and these were all students who participated in the symposium this time.

Because I can't drive my own car into the school, all the cars are arranged by the school, one per person.

There were a lot of cars, An Ran didn't see Ma Xiaofan, and it happened that the time was up, so he had to get into the car with Zong Xintong, and this time only Zong Xintong followed.

As a follow-up instructor, Zong Xintong's responsibilities are actually similar to those of a secretary, which is also arranged by the school to help supervise students to deal with some things.

The Gita Plaza Upgrade Symposium was held in the conference room on the second floor of Jin Jiang Hotel.

However, before that, it is necessary to conduct a field investigation to conduct an in-depth investigation of the business status, business layout, and brand structure of Geeta Plaza.

So this time their first destination was Gita Plaza.

When the car stopped, it was just before ten o'clock, and the car was parked directly in front of the square, and as soon as he got out of the car, he saw Ma Xiaofan.

Ma Xiaofan also saw An Ran, waved his hand, and immediately ran over.

Like An Ran, Ma Xiaofan, who changed into a black suit, looked a lot more mature.

Of course, this is on the premise of ignoring those somewhat childish actions, after all, this broken child has just finished the college entrance examination not long ago.

"An Ran, how do you feel about it?" After Ma Xiaofan approached, he shook his sleeves, and then immediately put on a cold pose, supporting his forehead with one hand: "Youmu has a feeling of Oba, hahaha-------"

An Ran pursed his lips and opened directly: "Come on, the little broken child is a stinky and beautiful fart, and what about Oba, you will only think of your father when you use money, right?"

When Ma Xiaofan heard An Ran's words, he was originally proud,

A little depressed, he said, "An Ran, I found that you are becoming more and more like Uncle Jiang now." ”