Liu Zhaosheng and Liu Jingze walked into a luxurious hair salon, and Lan Quancong followed them.

The delicate crystal chandelier emits a soft and charming light, illuminating the entire space with a bright and warm atmosphere. The walls of the hair salon are decorated with warm-toned wallpaper, exquisite art paintings and photos of hair models, creating a stylish and elegant atmosphere.

The waiter at the door immediately came forward with a warm smile on his face. He bowed slightly and said, "Welcome, gentlemen. Would you like a shampoo, a haircut, or a hairstyle?"

Before they could answer, a hairstylist, who looked to be in his twenties, trotted over. He was dressed very smartly, wearing a slim-fitting black vest, a white shirt, and an exquisite red bow tie. His hair was stylishly highlighted, with a few strands of bright color peeking through the black hair, making it particularly eye-catching.

The hairstylist had a warm smile on his face: "Mr. Liu, what a rare guest! It's been a long time since I last saw you here."

Liu Jingze said, "Not long, right? Achang, business is good."

The hairstylist, Achang, said, "Is it all right? Please go to the rest area and take a break. This way, please."

The lounge area is warm and comfortable, with soft sofas surrounding an exquisite coffee table decorated with fashion magazines and flowers, providing a relaxing corner for waiting guests.

The three of them sat down on the sofa in the lounge area, and immediately a waiter came over and asked quietly, "Would you like tea, coffee, or water?"

Liu Jingze said: "Three cups of warm water."

Ah Chang stood in front of Liu Jingze and asked attentively, "Mr. Liu, it's rare for you to bring a friend here. Do you want a hair wash, a haircut, or a hairstyle?"

Liu Jingze said: "Let me introduce you, this is my godfather Liu..."

Before he could finish, a female stylist with slightly curly, medium-length hair casually falling over her shoulders, exuding a romantic and casual charm, walked over and said, "Boss Liu, so this is Boss Liu. I've heard of you for a long time. I just heard Young Master Huang mention you last time."

Liu Jingze knew that the Young Master Huang she was talking about was Huang Jiekang.

She extended her hand to Liu Zhaosheng, but Liu Zhaosheng just smiled and said nothing. Not only did he not shake her hand back, he also put his hand on the shoulder of Liu Jingze who was sitting next to him.

Liu Jingze ignored the man and just said, "Achang, are you free? My godfather's hair needs a wash, cut, and blow-dry."

Ah Chang smiled and said, "Mr. Xiao Liu has called me. How can I be free?"

The female hairdresser smiled sweetly: "Mr. Liu will be received by Achang, then Mr. Liu will be received by me. I will wash your hair. It's a one-stop service for washing, cutting and blow-drying. You don't need a shampoo girl."

Liu Jingze smiled faintly: "I am here today to accompany my godfather, I will just watch from the side."

Ah Fang's tone was a little bit coquettish: "Mr. Liu, please give me a chance."

Liu Jingze ignored him and said in a deep voice: "Achang, ask someone to come and help my godfather wash his hair." After that, he stood up and gently supported Liu Zhaosheng.

Ah Chang said, "Okay, Xiaoju, come and help Mr. Liu wash his hair. Mr. Liu is an honored guest, so please treat him well."

Ah Chang turned around and smiled smugly and sarcastically, "Ah Fang, it looks like you won't be able to meet Mr. Liu tonight."

It turns out that the female hairstylist is called Afang.

Ah Fang blinked and placed her hand on Lan Quancong's shoulder, her eyes full of charm: "Handsome boy, can I help you design a nice hairstyle?"

Lan Quancong said, "No need. I'm Mr. Liu's assistant. I'm here to get a haircut with him."

He revealed his identity, saying he was just an assistant. As expected, Afang was not very interested, but Lan Quancong did not take it seriously.

The salon's spacious and well-organized layout is divided into a hair washing area, a hair cutting area, a hair styling area, and a rest area. The hair washing area, located on one side of the salon, is furnished with a row of comfortable leather hair washing chairs. Each chair is equipped with an adjustable headrest and armrests, allowing guests to enjoy the hair washing service in the most comfortable position.

The haircutting area is a spacious space, with bright, evenly lit lighting illuminating the polished marble floor. Each hairstylist has their own dedicated workspace, equipped with professional tools such as exquisite scissors, combs, and electric clippers, neatly arranged on custom-made work tables.

The styling area is filled with various high-end hair styling equipment, such as curling machines, hair straighteners, hair products, etc., demonstrating the professionalism and quality of the hair salon.

Liu Zhaosheng lay on a comfortable shampooing bed. The shampooing attendant, Xiaoju, appeared to be a woman in her 20s. She smiled and asked softly, "Mr. Liu, is the water temperature okay?"

Liu Zhaosheng closed his eyes slightly, feeling the warm water pouring on his head, frowned, and said, "The water temperature is a bit cold, turn it up a bit."

Xiaoju quickly responded, "Sorry, I'll adjust it right away."

However, the water temperature was too high after adjustment. Liu Zhaosheng was a little impatient: "What's wrong with the water temperature? It's so hot!"

Xiaoju looked embarrassed and quickly apologized: "I'm so sorry, Mr. Liu, I'll adjust the water temperature."

Liu Zhaosheng had a gloomy face.

Liu Jingze, who was sitting on the side, stood up, put his hand under the warm water, and said, "Turn it down a little, lower a little, higher." Xiaoju adjusted the water temperature according to Liu Jingze's words.

Feeling that it was almost done, Liu Jingze said, "Master, gently sprinkle some water on your hair and feel if the water temperature is suitable, okay?"

Liu Zhaosheng said, "Okay."