Chapter 9 Hairstyles for Billionaires

This 100 million is a bit tricky to get!

Zheng Ding looked at Wang Duo's fleshy head, and then at his slightly fluttering long hair, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Like this, you still want the hairstyle of the entire billionaire?

Whether he was defeated by the magic power of money, Zheng Ding could only bite the bullet and conceive at this time.

Suddenly, he thought of a well-known rich second generation on the Internet, the son of the richest man in China.

He has a lot of money, and his net worth is only a lot more than a billion dollars. Why don't you just copy one according to his hairstyle?

It just so happens that the faces of the two are somewhat similar, and it is very convenient to copy them.

With an idea, Zheng Ding's eyes no longer wandered, and gradually became sharper.

First, he took a bottle from the table, filled with water, and sprayed it on Wang Duoyu's hair. When the hair became softer, he slowly raised his hand holding the scissors.

"Crack clap."

The scissors were flying on Wang Duoyu's head. The scissors seemed to have eyes, and they flexibly searched for the position, while Wang Duoyu's hair fell to the ground along the white cloth.

In the middle of the haircut, Zheng Ding would stop to observe carefully, and occasionally took out his mobile phone for comparison.

About half an hour later, Zheng Ding put down the comb and scissors, picked up the hair dryer, and helped Wang Duoyu blow off the broken hair on his face.

After the haircut was over, Zheng Ding leaned over to Wang Duoyu's side, and flatteringly said to him:

"Mr. Wang, the haircut you asked for with a net worth of one billion has been done. Do you think it is too much or too little?"

Wang Duoyu opened his eyes and looked at himself in the mirror.

The hair leans to the left, carefully helping Wang Duoyu keep a small amount.

Wang Duoyu stretched out his hand, brushed across his face, looked at himself in the mirror, and said in a calm tone: "It's just right."

After finishing speaking, Wang Duoyu stood up straight, and happily said to Xia Zhu, "Xia Zhu, quickly pay Boss Zheng!"

"I'm so happy with this hairstyle!"

"One billion net worth, no more, no less!"

Wang Duoyu is very satisfied with her hairstyle, looking at herself in the mirror, she is a little immersed in her own world.

Xia Zhu followed Zheng Ding to pay the bill with a dark face. This time, it cost another 100 million.

Since he came into contact with Wang Duoyu today, he has already spent 400 million yuan. Now that he has had his hair cut, he still doesn't know where to get it done.

When Xia Zhu walked away, the rest of the people came together one after another, frantically flattering Wang Duoyu:
"Mr. Wang, with your hairstyle, let alone 100 billion, I believe even [-] billion."

"Only our king can match this hairstyle."

Wang Duoyu looked in the mirror and at the same time stretched out his hand to press down on the crowd, and all the sounds on the scene disappeared immediately.

Zhuang Qiang took the opportunity to step forward and asked, "Duoyu, now that we have finished our haircut, what shall we do later?"

Wang Duoyu obviously thought about it a long time ago, and without looking at Zhuang Qiang, he directly directed him and said, "You can help me find out, which is the most expensive car rental company in Xihong City? Let's wait and rent a car!"

"Renting a car?" Zhuang Qiang didn't understand. Wang Duoyu had a billion dollars in his hand, so instead of buying a car directly, he wanted to rent a car. This made him a little confused, "Duoyu, with our current money, we can buy ten cars. Well, why rent a car?"

Zhuang Qiang and Wang Duoyu have spent the longest time together, so they have the least estrangement. If they have any questions, they will ask them directly.

Wang Duoyu glanced at him sideways, and explained: "Shanren has his own clever plan. Buying a car is so boring, and you have to get a license plate and a series of things. Renting a car, we can drive away now, isn't it good?"

"Hey, it's cool, then listen to you, let's rent a car, I'll see which one has the most expensive car now!"

Zhuang Qiang listened to Wang Duoyu very much, and Wang Duoyu convinced him with just a few simple words.

Now he happily searches for the most expensive car rental agency in the area.

When Xia Zhu came back after paying the bill, Zhuang Qiang also found a new destination.

Zheng Ding respectfully sent Wang Duoyu all the way to the door of his small building, and then returned to the house with a grin.

As soon as he entered the room, his wife came over and asked curiously, "Who was that group of people just now? Why haven't I seen them before?"

Zheng Ding's pricing is quite high, basically all he does is repeat customer business, many customers, his wife has also met, but Wang Duoyu is here for the first time, and it also made Zheng Ding break his own appointment rules, obviously It has a lot of background.

Zheng Ding looked back at the people who were walking away, and whispered in his wife's ear: "They are rich fools!"

Seeing that his wife didn't understand, Zheng Ding proudly said with a hint of complacency, "Guess how much money you made from the order just now?"

"One hundred thousand?"

The wife thought for a while and said a number that she thought was very high.

Zheng Ding's price for a haircut used to hover around [-] yuan, but today he earns [-] yuan for a haircut. In his opinion, it is already very much.

The old god Zheng Ding shook his head and said: "The layout is too small, let's guess if it's bigger."

"20?"

"The layout is about to open!"

"50?"

His wife's voice was gradually trembling, but Zheng Ding still shook his head and said, "It's still less, guess if it's higher?"

"100?"

Zheng Ding's wife's voice trembled, and she said the number excitedly.

At this time, Zheng Ding nodded, full of pride.

Today's single business is worth as much as his income in the past one or two months!
While Zheng Ding was talking with his wife, Wang Duoyu and others were struggling to take a taxi in front of Qianda Plaza.

The place Zhuang Qiang found was some distance away from Qianda Plaza. If he walked there, he might lose his foot.

But today happened to be a working day, and it was still after three o'clock in the afternoon, the hottest time of the day, even in the busiest Qianda Plaza in Xihong City, there were not many people at this time.

The taxi drivers also found a shady place to escape the heat, but it was hard for Wang Duoyu and others. After waiting for a long time, they did not wait for the car.

Under the eyes of everyone looking forward to it, a yellow taxi slowly drove up in the distance.

Before the taxi stopped, Zhuang Qiang rushed up and stopped the taxi in a hurry to prevent being intercepted.

After Zhuang Qiang stopped the taxi, he opened the rear door very sensibly, stood outside the door, and invited Wang Duoyu to go in first.

Looking at Zhuang Qiang's sensible appearance, Wang Duoyu nodded in relief, and went straight in.

The cool air-conditioning wind, blowing through Wang Duoyu's hair from front to back, also made him feel refreshed immediately.

Wang Duoyu sat down, and Zhuang Qiang was about to get in. Seeing Zhuang Qiang's move to come in, Wang Duoyu immediately reached out to stop him, and asked sternly, "What are you going to do?"

Zhuang Qiang froze in place for a while, looked at Wang Duoyu, and said blankly: "I, I'll sit in!"

After hearing this, Wang Duoyu's expression became serious, and he reprimanded: "Nonsense!"

"There are so many of us, we must have several cars, one for you and Wu Xiang, one for Xia Zhu and me."

After finishing speaking, Wang Duoyu rolled down the car window and shouted to Xia Zhu who was still waiting not far away:
"Little mascot, come and sit with me."

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(End of this chapter)

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