Chapter 357: Styling
"How can this be done? How can I ask for your money! As your uncle, I already feel very indiscriminate if I can't give it to you, how can I accept my nephew's money now? What's more, the things you brought with you in the village are worth a lot of money, Xiaoyan, quickly return the card to your brother", Zheng Xueyi said and was about to give the card to Zhengji. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Brother, brother, this is a piece of political discipline, you don't shirk it, this kid is earning money now, don't talk about you, isn't the money I spend now also staining his light, as a junior, he should be filial to adults, this is what I mean, our mother must also hope that you can accept it." , Zheng Xueping pressed the eldest brother's hand and said, he actually didn't expect his son to give money to the eldest brother, but this is what he meant, he originally wanted to stuff money for the eldest brother, but there was not so much, since the son gave it first, let the eldest brother pick it up.
Wife Zhang Xiu looked at Zheng Xueyi, looking like she wanted to say something, in her heart, she really hoped that her husband would accept the money, not for anything else, just for the two children, watching, The two daughters are growing up day by day, and it is time to spend the most money, just say Xiaoyan, this year is the college entrance examination, If you go to college after the college entrance examination, it will be a huge expense, although the family can barely squeeze out the money, but after paying tuition and other living expenses, their lives will be quite tense, and at this time their nephew made this suggestion, which is tantamount to sending charcoal in the snow, although it is Zheng Xueyi's wife, but she, as the Zhang family, can't open this mouth, so she can only look at her husband expectantly.
Zheng Xueyi glanced at the two children, and then at his wife, from his wife's eyes, he could see everything, sighed, nodded and said: "Xiaozheng, my uncle deserves it, incompetent!"
"How can it be? I remember Uncle was kind to me before, we are all a family, we naturally have to help each other", Zhengji smiled and put the card back into Zheng Xueyi's hand.
"Zhengji is a good child, Xueyi, since the child asks you to accept it, you can accept it, the situation in the field has not been good in the past few years, and the two children are also spending money, and you really need this money," At this time, Mrs. Zhang at the door walked in with a cane and said.
Because school is going to start the day after tomorrow, so in the afternoon of the same day, Zhengji contacted Principal Liu, and the two had a meal in the restaurant. In his words, because of political discipline, the school's popularity has been greatly improved, and outstanding students from all over the world have also flocked to No. 2 Middle School, creating huge value for the school.
Zhengji expressed his gratitude, so he did not pretend to be hypocritical, and agreed with President Liu's words.
"Zhengji, you are so busy with your career, do you have time to review? Do you really not need the school's exemption quota? Although your career is very successful now, the university is also very important," President Liu asked again during the banquet.
"No, Principal Liu, I think it's true to rely on your own efforts, just leave the quota to those who really need it", Zhengji's words were the same as last time, so that Principal Liu was a little confused about his thoughts, whether he really had the strength or stood up.
The two chatted until late and drank some alcohol, and Masaki called the three tigers who returned from the deep city and drove the two back home.
"Xiaotong, haven't you slept yet?" asked Masaki, who had returned home, looking at Xiaotong who was sitting under the laurel tree in the courtyard in a daze.
"Brother, you're back", Xiaotong said with a light in his eyes when he saw Zhengji.
"Well, your affairs are also done, tomorrow my brother will accompany you to buy some school supplies, and you can go directly to report the day after tomorrow", Zhengji smiled and patted Xiaotong on the shoulder.
"So fast?!" Xiaotong said in surprise when she heard this.
"Of course, Xiaotong is so good at studying, naturally the school is rushing to ask for it", Zhengji said with a smile.
"Brother, what do you say about the classmates in the new school, will they look down on me, a student from the countryside? After all, my Mandarin is not standard," Xiaotong said with a little worry in her eyes.
Zhengji was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Xiaotong to be worried about this, looking at his cousin's simple appearance, Zhengji suddenly felt a little sorry for the little girl, thought about it and said: "How come? Mandarin can be practiced, and it will get better slowly, and the new classmates in the second middle school are very good, and the atmosphere is also very good."
"That's it, then I'm relieved", although Xiaotong said this, the nervousness in her eyes still revealed her anxiety about going to school in the city for the first time.
Masaki looked at his cousin's appearance and had an idea in his heart.
The next morning, Zhengji took Xiaotong and Xiaoyan out early, and drove straight to Taiyuan, the provincial capital, fifty kilometers away.
"Brother, what are we going to do?" Xiaotong in the passenger seat of the car asked curiously.
"Taewon, dress up for the two of you," Masaki said, looking at the road ahead.
"Go Taiyuan to dress up?" Xiaotong and Xiaoyan looked puzzled.
"Don't worry, you'll know when the time comes"
The car sped down the highway and drove into Taiyuan City half an hour later, stopping in front of a large-scale makeup and styling shop.
"Sir, Madam, please come in, is there anything I can do to help you?" The waiter at the door saw the Hummer driven by Masaki, and did not dare to slack off, so he enthusiastically took the initiative to greet him, and said to Masaki and the two sisters.
Xiaotong and Xiaoyan looked at the palatial design in the room, and stood back a little crampedly, looking at Zhengji without speaking.
"Find the best stylist in your store and design them for both of you," Masaki said bluntly.
"Okay, please wait a moment", the receptionist was slightly stunned, glanced at Xiaotong and Xiaoyan, nodded and said, but in his heart he was thinking about the relationship between the young man wearing sunglasses in front of him and the two little girls.
Soon, a woman in her thirties walked out.
"Hello sir, I'm Ah Li, a stylist, you want to style the two young ladies?" asked the woman with a Hong Kong accent politely.
Zhengji was slightly stunned, I didn't expect that the designers in this store would be Hong Kong people, Hong Kong only returned to China last year, and there are not many Hong Kong people who come to work in the mainland at this time, he thought about it and asked: "You are professional, see how to design for them to highlight their respective temperaments, but there is a requirement, not to tell you, they are both high school students, so while you design, you must also properly grasp some scales, it is best to be pure and not glamorous."
The stylist named Ali listened to Zhengji's words, looked at the sisters carefully, nodded with a smile: "I understand what you mean, the two young ladies are naturally beautiful in appearance, and the foundation is very good, I believe it will definitely satisfy you and the two young ladies."
Masaki nodded in agreement.
"Please come with me," Ali said politely to Xiaotong and Xiaoyan.
Xiaotong and Xiaoyan looked back at Zhengji, Zhengji gave the two of them a reassuring look, and the sisters followed into the inner room nervously, while Zhengji sat bored on the sofa and read the magazine.
"Sir, please drink tea", the waiter just now walked over with a teacup with a smile on his face, while looking at Zhengji, wanting to see his true face behind his sunglasses, from just now he didn't even ask the price, he named the best designer, it can be seen that this is also a master who is not short of money, young, golden, driving a luxury car, all of which are very in line with her mate selection criteria.
"Thank you," Masaki said politely as he took the teacup and looked at the environment in the store, because he left early, it was still early, and there wasn't much business in the store, only one or two haircuts.
"Sir, are you from Taiyuan?" said the waitress as she pretended to greet casually.
"No, Xincheng people," Zhengji didn't think much about it, and replied casually.
"In this way, Xincheng is not very far from Taiyuan," the waitress heard that Zhengji was coming from Xincheng, and a trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes, Xincheng, from a small place.
Zheng Ji and the waiter chatted with each other for a long time, and after a long time, Zheng Ji also felt a little strange.
"I'm from Taiyuan, my name is Li Yao," the waiter said as he looked at Zhengji with blazing eyes.
"Oh, hello," Masaki replied casually as he looked at Xiaoyan and Xiaotong's room with some absent-mindedness, but he estimated how long it would take to finish, and it was almost two hours since the time passed.
"What about you, sir?" the waiter also saw that Masaki was absent-minded, but asked without giving up.
Just when Masaki was worried about how to make up a name, the door opened, and then the first to walk out was the designer Ali just now, and behind her, there were two figures.
"Sir, it's done," Ali turned to the side, out of her place, revealing the two behind her.
Masaki looked at it curiously, and then he was stunned, are the two pure and beautiful girls in front of him really his cousins? He looked at the two of them in disbelief, the slightly curled hair was now straight on his back, his willow eyebrows were like the moon, and he stood in front of everyone with a delicate and moving appearance, pure and beautiful appearance but did not make people feel enchanting at all, a fresh breath rushed to his face, Zhengji never thought that his cousin and cousin were dressed up, and they were actually rare beauty embryos.
"Brother, how is it?" Xiaotong shyly clasped his hands and whispered like a mosquito.
"Ahh