I started as a spirited young man, and the system made me a male god.

The dedicated ride-hailing car arrived quickly.

Chen Fei opened the back door and naturally made a "please" gesture.

This subtle, gentlemanly gesture surprised both Shen Shaoting and Lin Jingyi.

"Wow, as expected of Brother Fei." Shen Shaoting grinned as she crawled inside.

Lin Jingyi blushed slightly, whispered "Thank you, Brother Fei," and then carefully got into the car.

Chen Fei sat in the passenger seat and gave the address of "Yishang Beauty".

As he started the car, he observed the two women in the back seat through the rearview mirror.

They were huddled together, whispering about their skincare routines, their faces beaming with barely suppressed excitement.

Sure enough, there were no new system notification sounds.

Chen Fei understood.

It seems that spending within their understanding and expectations is no longer enough to win their favor.

The bad news is that I can no longer make money by treating people to meals every day.

The good news is that there are countless entertainment options in the world, and with Chen Fei's knowledge and financial resources, gaining his charm in the eyes of young women should be relatively easy.

The taxi arrived at the hair salon quickly.

As soon as the car came to a stop, Shen Shaoting and Lin Jingyi couldn't wait to push open the car door and jump out.

However, when they saw the stylishly decorated "Art & Fashion Hair Salon" in front of them, they froze in their tracks.

Lin Jingyi subconsciously turned around to look at Chen Fei, who had just gotten out of the car: "Brother Fei, are we... are we here for treatment? Isn't it... too expensive?"

Shen Shaoting also came over. She was more outgoing and tugged at Chen Fei's arm, her tone a mix of reproach and concern:

"Yeah, Fei-ge! Why did you bring us to this chain hair salon? It looks ridiculously expensive! A single treatment must cost several hundred! We could do so many other things with that money!"

As she spoke, she glanced at the exquisite interior of the hair salon, becoming even more convinced of her judgment.

Looking at the two of them like this, Chen Fei felt a strange mix of emotions.

In his past life, he went on many blind dates when he went home for Chinese New Year. All the girls he met were obsessed with money and were never satisfied no matter how much he was given.

In contrast, the young women, while they may also ask for money, only ask for a decent meal and a Mixue Ice Cream drink.

After eating and drinking, they will feel grateful and give a lot of emotional value.

Chen Fei smiled and said calmly, "What's the rush? I know the manager of this store well, so I have insider discounts. The prices aren't as outrageous as you think. Just come in with me."

After saying that, he gave the two women no chance to hesitate, took the lead, pushed open the glass door and went inside.

Shen Shaoting and Lin Jingyi exchanged a glance, both seeing hesitation and a hint of unease in each other's eyes, as if they were intimidated by the "high-class venue".

But seeing that Chen Fei had already gone inside, they could only nod to each other as if encouraging each other, and grit their teeth and follow.

As soon as he entered, the receptionist who had greeted him at noon recognized Chen Fei immediately, her face lighting up with a smile and a slight bow: "Good afternoon, Mr. Chen, welcome!"

Chen Fei nodded to her and succinctly explained his purpose: "Hello, I brought two friends here for treatments. The procedures and services are the same as the one I had. Please see Meng Sixian again."

"Okay, Mr. Chen, no problem!" The receptionist understood immediately and informed the other staff.

Soon, a shop assistant, also in uniform, walked to the door and gestured for Shen Shaoting and Lin Jingyi to enter.

"Hello ladies, please follow me to the nursing area on the second floor."

Such a swift and professional reception left Shen Shaoting and Lin Jingyi even more at a loss.

They usually frequent small private hair salons; they've never received such VIP treatment before.

The two of them subconsciously looked at Chen Fei again, their eyes filled with dependence and inquiry.

Chen Fei waved to them and encouraged them, "Go ahead, just follow the staff upstairs. The treatments at this shop are exceptionally good, so relax a bit."

He paused, then added half-jokingly, "I went through a lot of trouble to get this discounted spot, it would be a waste if you didn't go."

At this moment, the front desk clerk chimed in, "Yes, ladies, please rest assured, Mr. Chen has already made arrangements for you, so there's no need to worry about the cost."

Hearing this, Shen Shaoting and Lin Jingyi were somewhat relieved.

Although I was still a little uneasy, I followed the shop assistant and walked up the stairs to the second floor, looking back every few steps.

After watching the two figures disappear around the corner of the stairs, Chen Fei turned to the receptionist and said in a low voice, "Please use the phone numbers they just registered to each purchase a five-session skincare package. Pay now."

He took out his phone, quickly scanned the code to pay, and then specifically instructed, "Please help me cover up the discount; don't mention the actual price to them."

The receptionist was clearly used to this situation, maintaining a professional smile and nodding in agreement: "Understood, Mr. Chen. Don't worry, we will handle it."

She couldn't help but think more highly of Chen Fei; his thoughtfulness and consideration for the girl's feelings were definitely a plus.

Chen Fei had his reasons for doing this.

Firstly, if Shen Shaoting and Lin Jingyi knew the actual price, they would definitely feel immense pressure and might even refuse to accept it, making it troublesome to explain.

Secondly, not revealing the price of a gift is a kind of charm.

On the second floor, in the nursing area, Meng Sixian had just seen off a guest and was tidying up her tools.

Hearing footsteps, she looked up and saw the shop assistant leading two stylish young women with brightly colored hair. She was momentarily stunned.

The style of these two girls is clearly similar to that of Chen Fei – a kind of "spirited young woman".

"Are you... Chen Fei's friends?" Meng Sixian asked tentatively, already having guessed most of it.

When Chen Fei helped her out of the predicament at noon, he said he would bring friends to support her business.

Shen Shaoting and Lin Jingyi nodded quickly. Upon seeing Meng Sixian up close, the two women's eyes lit up.

Meng Sixian was dressed in well-fitting work clothes, with a clean and gentle appearance and a pure and gentle temperament, as if she came from a different world from them.

"Yes, Fei brought us here," Lin Jingyi answered softly, curiously sizing up the beautician who looked not much older than herself but appeared very professional and composed.

Meng Sixian instantly understood Chen Fei's intention, but her feelings became somewhat conflicted.

She was of course grateful to Chen Fei for helping her, but when she saw the two girls in front of her—especially the one with orange pigtails, who looked very innocent and lovely, but had a particularly hot figure.

Meng Sixian unconsciously compared herself to them, and it seemed that apart from her height and nursing skills, she was inferior to them in everything else.