"Thank you, thank you." Xu Yang also said politely.

"If you have any need, Mr. Xu, for example, if you are short of money, just tell me, just rely on your credibility and just talk casually."

Hearing this, Xu Yang couldn't help but grin. A few months ago, he had to ask Uncle Guo to ask President Meng to apply for a loan.

Now, the other party took the initiative to come to him and beg him to do it. This is the difference behind the awesomeness.

"Okay, if I'm short of money in the future, I will definitely find you."

Xu Yang said.

"Ahem, Mr. Xu, our headquarters gave me permission. I have a credit card with a 200,000 yuan quota. I'll give it to you."

For fear that Xu Yang would not know what a credit card was, President Meng quickly explained.

Xu Yang was reborn for two lives and naturally knew what a credit card was. However, in 2005, credit cards were not common at all, and many large banks did not have one yet.

Moreover, there are no convenient services such as card swiping machines and online payment in this era. Even if you get a card, there is no place to swipe it.

But there is one that is better than nothing, Xu Yang nodded and agreed.

President Meng was even more excited and recommended this card. He could get a lot of commissions, and it had it every month.

After a few words of politeness, he hung up the phone.

Xu Yang put down his cell phone, blew his head, thinking in his heart that life was getting better and better, should he improve his temperament?

Otherwise, if you always wear thirty or fifty pieces of street stall goods and go to high-end places, others will not be able to see that you are a rich man.

And with Shamatt's hair, Xu Yang also felt that he should change his hairstyle.

It is enough for him to be the founder of the country, and there is no need to be like the Shamatt gangster on the street.

"Sister Tiao, I'll go get a haircut and buy clothes, you look..."

Xu Yang ran out in a hurry.

More than twenty minutes later, Xu Yang came to a Sassoon barber shop and told the other party not to wash, cut and blow, and to perm and dye, so as to make it Korean-pop style.

Fearing that the director of washing, cutting and blowing didn't understand, Xu Yang found a photo on the computer and did it according to the hairstyle of the celebrity above.

The director instantly understood what was going on and asked for 1,500.

Xu Yang has not bargained, as long as it looks good and hot, the money is not a problem for him.

Soon, the hairdressing director began to build a hairstyle for Xu Yang. Xu Yang took out his cell phone, logged in to QQ, and chatted with Ye Xin.

As they were chatting, Yang Pingfan suddenly sent a message: "Brother, this is my friend's mobile phone number. Please contact him if you have any questions."

Xu Yang said, "I'm not thinking of a way to do it yet. I'll talk about it when I think about it, I won't miss you."

Although he thought so in his heart, Xu Yang still saved the number. The other party's name was actually Baozi, a very old-fashioned name.

After about two and a half hours, Xu Yang's hairstyle was ready.

He looked in the mirror, his flax-colored hair, paired with a pretty and slightly tender face, and it looked like that.

I was very satisfied.

"cool!"

Xu Yang compared a gesture. This look was about to make the illegitimate scream. Will the school beauty love her to death?

At least compared to Shamatt, he looks like a normal person.

After paying, Xu Yang walked out of the barber shop. He stood on the street and immediately felt that someone was paying attention to him.

Xu Yang put his pockets in his hands, looked up at the angle of forty or fifty degrees, and looked cold.
Chapter completed!