Ch39 - Styling

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The team attached great importance to Li Zhao’s attendance at Cang Huan’s annual meeting, so the clothing and stylist came over early. Looking at the neighbourhood with five sentry posts, a policeman’s beat and extremely stringent security, the team started to doubt how much of Li Zhao’s poor public persona was exaggerated.

“This neighbourhood…” Someone said. “It seems hard to live in.” 

“Zhao Zhao’s friend has two villas in the community so Zhao Zhao has rented one.” Zhang Xiaoyuan saw his other colleagues had misunderstood and explained, “Our family’s Zhao Zhao has nothing but poverty.”

His colleagues’ faces were full of vicissitudes. “Brother Zhan, do you know, I’m actually an evil spirit.”

“Which one?”

“A lemon evil spirit.” 

“Hahahahaha.” Da Ke hit his thigh. “I’m telling you, I was as sour as you the day I helped Zhao Zhao move.”

Who didn’t want to have a rich and generous friend?

The driver timidly looked at Zhang Xiaoyuan. “Brother Zhang, should I continue to drive inside or drive into the underground garage on this side?”

“No, go straight to the right driveway. Zhao Zhao’s house has a private garage.”

The others felt sour. Li Zhao received a phone call from Zhang Xiaoyuan. He heard that they had entered the gate and was waiting at the door of Yan Ting’s house for them to come. A few minutes later, two cars slowly drove over. Li Zhao waved to them. “Here.”

“Zhao Zhao, why are you squatting at someone else’s door?” Zhang Xiaoyuan poked his head out the window.

“I’ve been living here these days. You drive in.” Li Zhao pointed in the direction of the garage. “The garage door is open.”

Once the car entered the garage, the team saw there was even security personnel in the garage. “What type of background does Zhao Zhao’s friend have?” 

“He has two buildings and dozens of stores.” Da Ke shook his head. “The rent income alone every month is millions of yuan.”

“If these two houses are within the Third Ring Road then the stores…” Everyone looked down and calculated. “No, I think I hate the rich.”

The private garage was large and there were seven or eight cars parked in it. There was a security presence and people were embarrassed to look even more. They only vaguely felt that these cars weren’t cheap.

“Are you Mr Li’s colleagues.” The security guard smiled at them. He saw they had many things in their hands and called a few security guards over to help them. “Please go this way.” 

“Please pay attention to the steps under your feet.”

The stylist’s heart was a bit unhappy. He didn’t understand why Strawberry Entertainment arranged for him to enter an artist’s house for the styling. What artist’s home would be equipped with his studio tools?”

However, even if he was dissatisfied, he would still give Strawberry Entertainment face. Seeing the luxury cars and security, as well as hearing the team members’ words, he understood that this artist was a nouveau riche. After stepping through the luxurious gate and looking at the domestic helper at the door, the stylist was even more certain that this was a nouveau riche.

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