C10 Charity Dinner

There was no bed in the small room, and the windows were shuttered, the curtains blocking out all the light that was trying to get in.

There were cold weapons all over the floor, as well as some papers and documents. It made the room look messy.

Tian Yangsheng had recently been holed up in his rented house, which was less than ten square meters, without any leads. His dazzling fur had been dyed pure black by him.

Tian Yangsheng let out a long breath and scratched his hair, which had not been washed for the past few days. He was so annoyed that he wanted to throw away Cheng Haonan's documents and leave.

From the moment he came into contact with Cheng Haonan, his luck seemed to have worsened.

After watching for less than five minutes, Tian Yangsheng left the rental house with his long hair, greasy from the hot summer, and found a nice-looking barbershop to sit in. He needed a good rest.

He leaned back on the chair and slightly narrowed his eyes.

The comfortable massage of the barber made him sleepy, but at the same time, he heard a discordant sound.

He had thought that he was hallucinating because he had been paying too much attention to Cheng Haonan recently, but when he heard his name, he opened his eyes in disbelief and stared at the old TV in front of him.

The barber looked awkwardly at Tian Yangsheng, who suddenly sat up straight. His hands were at a loss, and he looked in the direction he was looking.

"Ah, sir, so you're also interested in the business world. He's a very popular rich and handsome man among the girls recently. I think his name is..."

"Cheng Haonan," Tian Yangsheng said coldly.

"Yes, yes, yes, that's the name. Look, aren't the sisters in the shop also talking about it? Sir, look at you. Do you know each other?"

"Yes, I do." Tian Yangsheng snorted coldly. "More than just know each other."

Cheng Haonan was standing in front of the camera, smiling warmly and dressed in a suit. He seemed to have memorized his lines and answered the reporter's questions without missing a beat. Others might not know that smile, but Tian Yangsheng could tell that there was not the slightest hint of a smile in the man's eyes.

After answering the reporter's question, the reporter briefly introduced the business charity party that would be held soon. Business people from all over the country would gather here...

Hearing this, the corner of Tian Yangsheng's mouth curled up into a smile. He leaned back in his seat and made his own calculations in his heart.

"Sir, what kind of hairstyle do you plan to have? Your hair is slightly long, I suggest..."

"No need." Tian Yangsheng pointed at the TV. "Just give me a hairstyle that can attend that kind of party."

After coming out of the barbershop, Tian Yangsheng stood in front of the reflective window and admired his hairstyle for a moment.

His skin was a lot darker than before, and he had lost a lot of weight. His face, which had looked a little young, now had a sharp, chiseled outline.

Cheng Haonan couldn't see him if he wore his glasses, and he could carry out the plan he was about to make.

He packed up his purchases and left them in the corner of the room. He found an internet café and checked the time on his computer for the charity party. After that, Tian Yangsheng began to think about how he was going to get an admission ticket to the charity party.

Tian Yangsheng touched the bank card in his pocket, wondering if he had the capital to register a small company.