At this moment, in a high-end hair salon, Jiang Nansun sat in front of the mirror, watching the hairdresser slowly trim her waist-length hair into shoulder-length hair.

Zhu Suosuo sat on the chair next to her, holding a cup of milk tea, and clicked her tongue in amazement:

"Nan Sun, you really have the guts to do that? You just cut it off like that, is this some kind of declaration of your resolve?"

Jiang Nansun smoothed her hair, her eyes resolute: "Suo Suo, from today onwards, I will live for myself."

I am no longer Jiang Nansun, the eldest daughter of the Jiang family; I am simply Jiang Nansun.

Zhu Suosuo put down her milk tea and looked at her seriously: "So what are you planning to do next? You really won't spend any of your family's money?"

"I'm not spending any more money." Jiang Nansun's eyes were firm. "I'm determined to find a job, earn my own money, and rent my own place. Suosuo, do you support me?"

"Of course I'm on your side," Zhu Suosuo patted her shoulder.

"But impulsiveness is the devil. Aren't you being too absolute in your words?"

Think it through. Life outside isn't as comfortable as at home. You've been pampered since childhood, and now you're studying for your doctorate and not earning any money. Can you get used to it?

  

Looking at her refreshed self in the mirror, Jiang Nansun spoke with an unprecedented certainty:

"I can earn money on my own through part-time jobs. Even if it's tough, it's better than being treated like a puppet."

She paused, then continued in a nonchalant tone, "Besides, Zhang Anren knows how to make money; basic living expenses won't be that high anyway!"

"Can you really live on just basic living expenses?" Zhu Suosuo asked, glancing at her best friend with a helpless expression.

"Do you know how much it costs to get your hair cut, permed, and styled?"

Jiang Nansun smiled and pointed to her bag, "I still have money in my card. I'll stop spending it once I've used it all. Love conquers all!"

"Hehe," Zhu Suosuo disagreed with her statement from the bottom of her heart and immediately retorted:

"You actually believe that? That's all made up by men to fool young girls."

"You're blinded by greed!" Jiang Nansun retorted, then tapped Zhu Suosuo's forehead.

"Me, blinded by greed? I'm just living under someone else's roof, okay!" Zhu Suosuo opened a bag of snacks and said while eating:

"Let me tell you, I dream about Luo Jiaming proposing to me, me rejecting him, him being heartbroken, me being kicked out of the house by his mother, and then I becoming homeless."

Jiang Nansun said, "Don't worry, if that day ever comes, you can come and stay at my house anytime."

"Isn't that still the same as living under someone else's roof?" Zhu Suosuo shook her head with a bitter smile. "Nan Sun, you wouldn't understand this feeling."

Anyway, I just want to find a rich boyfriend, preferably one who owns his own apartment, or at least someone who can rent one for me in the city.

"How can coming to my house be considered living under someone else's roof? It's you who pity me for being all alone!" Jiang Nansun rolled her eyes at her best friend and said softly.

Zhu Suosuo replied with a smile, "I love you to death, Nansun! I accept!"

"What a character!" Jiang Nansun chuckled, then suddenly remembered what her aunt Daisy had told her. She glanced at her watch and asked the stylist, "How much longer until it's finished?"

"About forty minutes!" the stylist replied while curling her hair.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Nansun said to Zhu Suosuo, "Suosuo, could you deliver something for me? I'm worried that the hairdresser will be off work by the time I finish my haircut. It's from Jingyan Group."

"Nan Sun, is that Jing Yan who sells houses?" Zhu Suosuo asked after thinking for a moment, seeing that she needed her help.

Jiang Nansun nodded: "It's that Jingyan. My aunt's name and phone number are on the file bag. Just give it to Ye Jinyan, the boss of Jingyan."

When you arrive, just say Daisy asked you to send it; my aunt has already spoken to her about it.

"No problem!" Zhu Suosuo nodded, picked up the file folder, looked at it, and then looked surprised:

"Your aunt knows such a big boss? If she had bought two houses from him earlier, she would have been rich!"

Jiang Nansun rolled her eyes upon hearing this, looked at the money-grubbing Zhu Suosuo, and sighed, "Here we go again. Do you think my aunt is as vulgar as you?"

"Vulgar? I think you're ungrateful and haven't experienced the life of the poor!"

After saying that, Zhu Suosuo left the hair salon with the document bag, got on her electric scooter, and set off.

However, no sooner had she left than Jiang Nansun's mother, Dai Yin, rushed over.

Upon seeing her daughter, she couldn't help but scold her: "What's wrong with you? Arguing is one thing, but why did you cut your own hair? Are you stupid?"

Jiang Nansun curled her lip and replied dismissively, "This length looks pretty good too."

"What's so good about it!" Dai Yin rolled her eyes at her, knowing her daughter's stubborn nature, and could only sigh in the end: "I just can't do anything with you. Have you had your treatment yet?"

"No, there's no need for that." Jiang Nansun shook his head.

Dain looked at her with a hint of helplessness, then added, "After getting your hair permed, the most important thing is to do a conditioning treatment. Remember to add a treatment later, okay?"

"No need," Jiang Nansun said stubbornly, a slight smile playing on her lips.

"I've decided I'll never ask my dad for money again. I'll try to save every penny I can."

Dain smiled indulgently upon hearing this and said softly, "Alright, I'll transfer some money to your card later."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Nansun smiled smugly, his eyes filled with pride and satisfaction.

..............................

Two flowers bloom, each telling its own story. At this moment, Han Tao strode confidently into the reception hall of Jingyan Group.

Fan Jingang, who had been waiting there, quickly straightened his suit and put on a big smile when he saw him come in.

He stepped forward and said politely, "Hello Mr. Han, welcome to Jingyan Group."

"Hello, Secretary Fan." Han Tao extended his hand, his gaze falling on the middle-aged man in a suit and tie, whose hair was neatly combed and whose features bore a striking resemblance to the actor Tian Yu.

Fan Jingang, also beaming, shook hands with Han Tao and responded warmly:

"Of course, it's not easy to get you here. Please come in, Mr. Ye is waiting for you in his office!"

Han Tao nodded slightly, and the two walked inside side by side while exchanging polite conversation.

Just then, a crisp notification sound rang in his mind.

Ding! Congratulations, host, for successfully interacting with a film and television character and gaining 10 points of recognition from the supporting actor Fan Jingang in the film and television world. You are rewarded with a gift package and 200 million yuan!

Throughout the journey, Fan Jingang led the way, providing perfectly timed guidance whenever we needed to turn a corner or wait for an elevator. His guidance was never abrupt and made the journey very comfortable.

It can be seen from this that Ye Jinyan, the administrative secretary, is very powerful, at least he is a master at dealing with people.

Moreover, the fact that he could recognize me at a glance shows that he had carefully reviewed my information beforehand, and I estimate that he remembered most of my details.

As they passed through the office area, many employees in the sales department of Jingyan Group saw General Manager Ye's secretary chatting and laughing while leading someone through the area. After the two passed by, everyone immediately started gossiping.

"Hey, did you see that? Secretary Fan personally went downstairs to the front desk to pick up the person. It seems the person with him is someone special!"

"I wonder who it is that made Fan Jingang personally go to the front desk to pick him up?"

"Could it be some major client, or a friend of President Ye? The only people Secretary Fan would greet with such a smile are either important clients of the company or friends of President Ye!"

"I don't know, but that person looks familiar. Does anyone have any inside information?"

Amidst the commotion, some people with free time whispered among themselves, while even those engrossed in their work looked up curiously upon hearing the noise.

A few minutes later, Han Tao and Fan Jingang arrived outside a large office.

Knock, knock! After knocking lightly twice, Fan Jingang pushed open the door and said to the person behind the desk, "President Ye, Mr. Han has arrived."

"Oh, please come in!" Ye Jinyan responded, then instructed Fan Jingang, "Secretary Fan, please make us two cups of tea!"

"Okay!" Fan Jingang nodded and prepared to leave the office to prepare tea.

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