He actually really wanted to help his colleagues.
However, the premise for helping colleagues is that it will not make things difficult for Lin Anshu.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have dared to ask.
"Xiangzi, Brother Xiangzi, you're my own brother, please tell Goddess An'an that you must save this for me!"
"At worst, I'll just pay more!"
"Keep it for me too, Brother Xiangzi. I'm going on a blind date next week, and whether I succeed or not depends on you, Brother Xiangzi."
"..."
"Don't worry, let me ask now," Lin Xiang said quickly, wiping the cold sweat from his brow.
Good heavens, this is the first time his colleagues have ever called him that so enthusiastically.
To be honest, he felt a chill run down his spine.
However, he could actually understand his colleagues' feelings.
For men, the amount of hair they have can significantly affect their appearance.
As for himself, when he looked in the mirror before, he felt that he looked exactly like a slovenly middle-aged man.
But now when I look in the mirror, I clearly feel that I look more than five years younger.
If he were to change into a more fashionable outfit, he would actually be considered a handsome young man.
Of course, using himself as an example is a bit abstract.
Let's take Zhang Dongsheng as an example again.
Zhang Dongsheng, with his thinning hair, did indeed look quite ugly and frightening.
But with the wig on, he looked like a refined and handsome gentleman.
Lin Xiang glanced at his colleagues, and found that most of them had thinning hair.
If everyone had thick hair, wouldn't everyone's appearance be greatly improved?
Despite his thoughts, Lin Xiang didn't stop asking Lin Anshu on WeChat.
“An’an said she still has some of those anti-hair loss and hair growth pills, but not many.”
"You have to make a reservation if you want it."
"I, I, I've made a reservation."
"I want one too."
How do I make a reservation? Is a deposit required?
"..."
Just then, the unit leader walked in with a cup in his hand, frowned, and began to speak.
"What are you all doing? What's wrong? Is the company a vegetable market? What are you all doing huddled together like this?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the company leader felt everyone's gaze involuntarily fall on the top of his head.
This gave him a sudden chill, as if his wig had been seen through.
Could it be that these bastards already know his secret of wearing a wig every day?
They even planned to take him by surprise and rip off his wig.
But how did they know?
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