Almighty in the city

In the Zegna store, Qu Yejing and Jiang Lai are still arguing about how to tailor Bai Yifan's dress.

Fan Xiaomei, Xiaoqiu, and Xiaoguan were biting their ears and whispering on the sofa. From time to time, they glanced at Bai Yifan, who is acting as a "human-shaped hanger", and then made a few foolish snickers. All smiles.

The clerk in several Zegna specialty stores, including the two master tailors specially hired from Italy, looked at these young people with great interest.

The luxury store's service attitude is indeed impeccable. The clerk holding the "semi-finished" suit and dress did not show any impatient expression at this moment.

"Small spear collar!"

"Large spear collar."

"High swallowtail!"

"Low swallowtail."

Just when Qu Yaojing and Jiang Lai were arguing and no one was willing to give in, a roar of noises rang in this menswear area, and it was getting closer and closer to this Zegna store. .

The two shop assistants standing in front of the specialty store poked their heads out curiously.

This look surprised the two of them--

I saw a group of young people, men and women, clamoring and striding towards them.

These young people are wearing luxury brands with independent stores in Hang Lung Center: Brioni, Armani, Ferragamo, Canali, Dunhill, LV, Chanel, Versace, Burberry, Givenchy

At first glance, it only looked at these young people wearing matching luxury clothes. What they didn't know was that they were the promotional models found by the Hang Lung Center.

But looking again, you can see a lot of clues.

Among other things, the fat guys in the crowd, no matter how you look at them, are definitely not in touch with models with extremely strict body requirements.

"Hey! It's really evil today." One of the two clerks retracted their heads, looked at the opposite partner, and whispered, "It won't be the Shanghai gang of rich X generation who came here to have a party. Right?"

"It's really hard to say." Another person curled his lips and said, "The elder brothers and daughters of these rich people just like to make noise, especially to make noise in an unconventional way—"

When he said this, he also turned to Qu Yaojing and Jiang Leinu who were arguing inside. "See if you see, the two eldest daughters have begun to openly quarrel for men."

The first clerk "puchi" laughed dumbly. He glanced at Bai Yifan who was still acting as a "human-shaped hanger" with envy and hatred, and said bitterly, "Hey, in this world, people should die than people, shop around should be thrown away. That-I really regret that my parents didn't give birth to a good skin. We are standing here to serve these rich people. When they are standing there, there are two white, rich and beautiful fighting."

"Hehe, you can go to Korea for plastic surgery." His companion teased, "The four major sorceries in Asia-stick cosmetic surgery, neon cosmetic surgery, Thai sex change surgery, our China PS surgery . Hey, I said, you can just go to the whole set. First go to the stick’s plastic surgery, then go to Thailand to change your personality, and then go to neon to learn about makeup and the "hehehe" technique. After you come back, you can apply for a PS and get some Weibo, posting photos every day, at least you can be an internet celebrity."

"Fuck you!" The clerk gave him an angry look, "It's really a dog that can't spit out ivory."

The two were joking, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

Looking outside the store again, he was a little dumbfounded.

I saw the group of young people in the province who were wearing luxuries all over the province I just saw. At this moment, they are almost at the door of their own specialty store——

"Hey! Why do I feel like I am coming for us?" one of them asked with some guilty conscience.

"Come on." Another clerk seemed disapproving. "It's good if they all come. If these local tyrants buy one by hand, then our turnover today will set a record. Our bonus, at least It can be doubled or even tripled."

While the two were talking, there was already a voice outside the store: "Hey—fuck! Let’s work so hard below the four Yanjing’s counselors, but this fairy and Jiang Lai are here. Customize a suit for that little white face!"

The two shop assistants who were guarding the door exchanged glances, and their faces suddenly became a little ugly--

"Fuck! This group of rich X generations are not here to find fault, right?"

This idea just came to the minds of the two of them, when they heard a "ding", the automatic door of the store detected someone coming and opened automatically.

"Small spear collar!"

"Large spear collar."

"High swallowtail!"

"Low swallowtail."

As soon as the automatic door opened, the voices of Qu Fairy and Jiang Lai who were still arguing inside suddenly came out.

Listening to this arguing conversation, and then looking at the posture of Qu Yaojing and Jiang Lai in the Zegna store at this moment, this group of rich X generations who rushed up were a little dumbfounded for a while——

"Fuck! Groove! Looking at this posture, how come it looks like Qu Fairy and Jiang Lai are fighting for men!"

"Cut-this still uses'how'? Obviously it is all right!"

"Fuck! I admire this little white face a little bit now-horse, eating soft rice, Qu Yaojing and Jiang Lai turned his face for him, this skill of eating soft rice is no one else, it's a peak! No wonder it will Give him the title of'soft rice king', horse, it's so appropriate!"

"Is that the guy in the casual shirt with his back facing us? His height and body seem to be more popular than those international male models!"

"Hey hey hey, I said a few sisters, you won't turn to the side, will you?"

"That depends on how handsome this handsome guy really is--but, I think the man who can make Xiaoxiao and Jiang Lai even make a profit, I'm afraid it's not as handsome as the ordinary one."

"This figure looks very familiar from the back—"

"I said Fatty Lao, how do you look familiar to everyone?"

"Hey, this is really familiar, this height, this figure, this temperament-damn! The horse is not old white!"