My Pen Pal Zhu Yuanzhang

Chapter 413: It's a Trust

After the two came out of the mall, just when Li Han was secretly praising Li Momo for his efficient shopping, Li Momo took him to a professional high-end styling studio, pushed him on a chair, and fiddled with his head.

Li Han protested at first, but later he accepted his fate and let this group of people fiddle with his face and hair.

He decided to cancel his likes on Li Momo's post. It turned out that this girl didn't like to make trouble for herself, but liked to make trouble for others.

Unexpectedly, this whole process lasted until the afternoon. After the stylist finished tinkering with it, Li Han looked at the final look in the mirror with a confused look on his face.

"I've been tossing and turning for the whole afternoon, but there's no change."

Li Han remembered that boys spend 350 yuan to get a haircut, and in ten minutes they can transform from Sharp Brother to Andy Lau, while girls spend 350 yuan to get a haircut, but after several hours, there is no change at all.

I don’t know how these Tony teachers manage to keep the scissors flying on the hair. They look very busy, but they can still work for hours without reducing the amount of hair.

This should be the highest level of slacking off.

"Your natural body is good, so you don't need to make drastic changes. What's important is to reflect your temperament in the details."

The stylist put her hands on Li Han's shoulders seductively and flicked his fingers a few times, which immediately gave him goose bumps all over his body.

She stood up and pretended to stretch her body, and quietly escaped from the clutches of the stylist. Why are the male stylists more charming and enchanting than the female ones?
"Then I really thank you."

The stylist covered her mouth and laughed, "The handsome boy always speaks well. Mr. Li, where did you find this handsome boy? Why don't you come here and be a contracted model? I will definitely not treat him unfairly."

Li Momo also looked at Li Han's embarrassed face with interest, "Xiao Hanzi, I think this suggestion is very good. I will make you a professional model, so that you don't have to guard the store all day without moving, and you will almost moldy."

“Go away!” Li Han waved his hands in disdain. Are you kidding? After all, he is worth hundreds of millions and is the chief industrial designer of the Ming Dynasty. How could he have the leisure time to be a model?

After leaving the studio, Li Momo took him straight to Liu Huazhang's house. On the way, Li Han asked her why her father didn't go. Li Momo told him that her father had gone abroad for an inspection, and that this project was her idea, so she had to do it herself.

Liu Huazhang's home is not in the city, but in the suburbs. When we arrived at Liu Huazhang's home, it was already filled with all kinds of luxury cars.

Li Han originally thought that a big shot like Liu Huazhang's level, like other wealthy people, would live in a Western-style villa or manor, but he did not expect it to be a rather large Chinese-style garden.

When we arrived at the gate, we saw big red lanterns hanging high, which gave it a festive feel and looked extremely down-to-earth.

Li Momo and I came to the front door and showed the invitation to the security guard at the door. After entering the courtyard, we saw green bamboos swaying gently, pavilions hidden in the lush greenery, and waterside pavilions reflecting mottled light and shadows. The courtyard was deep, the stone path was winding, and the stone lions on both sides were silent, guarding the peaceful years.

The attic’s flying eaves and pointed corners, carved beams and painted buildings all show ingenuity, and every detail reveals the owner’s profound understanding and respect for traditional culture.

"This place is really nice!" Li Han couldn't help but exclaim in admiration. The design of the courtyard is not only ingenious, but also has mountains and water. The layout of the mountains and water, and the placement of various objects reflect the owner's deep understanding of Feng Shui.

As expected of the descendants of Liu Bowen, they are still very strong in metaphysics.

As the two went deeper into the courtyard, more and more people came and it became more and more lively. Many people greeted Li Momo enthusiastically. These people were either rich or noble. It seemed that she had a wide network of contacts.

Many people were also curious about Li Han's identity, and they asked Li Momo which family Li Han came from. However, Li Momo just smiled and did not give a direct answer. This deliberate mystery made others even more curious about Li Han's identity.

The time before the dinner begins is when various bigwigs make connections and exchange information with each other.

In such occasions, Li Momo was very tactful and chatted with other guests about various topics, ranging from antiques to markets, from markets to industry trends, and then to personnel arrangements in the municipal and provincial governments, while Li Han went to find something to eat on his own.

At noon, Li Momo dragged him out of the house. He didn't even have time to eat lunch. He was tossed around by Teacher Tony for the whole afternoon, so he was already starving. Fortunately, there were a lot of self-service delicacies in the courtyard. Many of them Li Han had only seen but never tasted, and there were even more delicacies he had never seen before. He was like Granny Liu entering the Grand View Garden, dazzled by the sight.

He took the plate, selected the food, and hid in a place with few people to enjoy it alone.

His task was to accompany Li Momo as a shield. It was better for him to stay out of the conversation with such big shots.

He picked up a scallop and was about to suck it down when suddenly someone patted him on the shoulder.

"Young man, you are here too?"

Li Han looked back and couldn't help but asked in surprise: "Hey, old man, you are here too?"

The person behind him was the old man who came to the store to buy the Maitreya Buddha during the day.

At this moment, the old man was still dressed the same as during the day, still wearing the old-fashioned green reporter vest, but it seemed somewhat out of place with the environment here.

"Young man, did you receive the invitation as well?" the old man asked with a smile, as if he was very happy to see an acquaintance here.

"No, I don't have the qualifications. I came here with a friend, and he said he brought me here to broaden my horizons." Li Han said with a smile.

The old man seemed to remember what the man and woman said during the day and started laughing as well.

"By the way, old man, why are you here too?"

"Me? I'm here to help in the kitchen." The old man also said with a smile.

"So, your craftsmanship must be very good?" Li Han asked in surprise, but he looked the old man up and down and shook his head.
"Old man, you look like a teacher, not a chef."

“Hahaha, who says teachers can’t be good chefs?” The old man laughed and said, “By the way, I don’t have time to give you the balance I owe you right now.”

"Where have you been, old man? I'm not here to collect debts. There's no rush." ​​Li Han waved his hand.

"Come for a walk with me?"

"no problem."

Li Han held the plate and stuffed food into his mouth while chatting with the old man in the courtyard. The old man shook his head and said, "These buffets are just for show. I didn't expect you to actually eat them."

Li Han said nonchalantly: "These are delicious. It would be a shame to waste them."

"Hahaha, you're quite interesting, young man!" The old man laughed and said, "I'll cook a few dishes for you later, and then you'll know what real delicious food is."

"Okay, old man, I'll listen to you." Li Han said this, but he still finished all the food on the plate.

The old man nodded approvingly. The two were chatting when they ran into two people head-on. Upon closer inspection, they realized that these were the young man and his lover who were in the store during the day.

The young man was a little surprised when he saw the old man and Li Han, and then said to his female companion: "Look, I told you, that old man is the boss's agent!"

(End of this chapter)