God-level Agent System

Chapter 163: The daily life of the rich

The sales girl put on a very sweet smile and asked: "Hello madam, do you have an appointment?"

Mr. Pete is a senior designer sent to China by the Giorgio Armani headquarters, and only accepts advanced customization commissions from customers.

Although it is expensive to find him to make clothes, who makes China rich and rich? There are a lot of people who want to find him to make clothes, so if you come to order high-end garments, you must make an appointment first.

Luo Bingyan nodded and said: "An appointment has already been made. My name is Luo. Mr. Pete should know."

"Okay, I'll go and notify Mr. Pete now."

After a nod, the sales girl walked into the studio inside.

After a while, an old British man in his 50s and 60s walked out under the guidance of sales crush.

He is Ainos Pitt, a well-known fashion designer in the world.

He is not usually in the Armani store, he will come only when the customer makes an appointment.

After a brief greeting, Pete began to carefully measure the data of various parts of the body for Lin Huan, including height, shoulder width, waist circumference, chest circumference, hip circumference, and so on.

It stands to reason that this kind of thing doesn’t need to bother a designer like Pete to do, but in order to ensure the accuracy of the measurement data, and to design clothes in accordance with the customer’s own temperament, he has personally measured it for the customer for decades. Dedicated.

After the measurement, Mr. Pete asked: "Does Mr. Lin have any requirements for the color of the clothes?"

"The color..." Lin Huan thought about it carefully, and then said, "As long as it's not that strange color."

Luo Bingyan on the side said: "It's better to listen to Mr. Pete's suggestion."

Pete is a designer, so it would be more appropriate to ask him to advise Lin Huan.

Hearing this, Lin Huan turned his attention to Pete, and saw the British gentleman ponder a little, and then said: "Black and white, black is solemn and calm, suitable for some formal occasions, white is public and unruly, suitable for gatherings among friends ."

"Okay, you need two sets of black and white." Luo Bingyan took out the bank card and handed it to the sales girl.

"Bingyan, let me do it."

While talking, Lin Huan also took out the bank card of Jiangnan Bank that he had just issued.

Luo Bingyan shook his head and said: "No, I gave this to you. Not only because you are my fiancé, but also because you helped me get the pre-sale certificate and invited so many guests for me. Without you, maybe I'm already burnt out now..."

Lin Huan didn't insist on hearing what she said.

Just waiting for the payment, Lin Huan was shocked again, four sets of advanced customization, a total of 800,000 sets, an average of 200,000 sets, the price is so high!

However, Luo Bingyan's face did not change in any way. When paying, it was like buying vegetables at a vegetable market.

Lin Huan secretly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and sighed: "Wipe, this is the daily life of the rich!"

Because it is custom made, it must not be taken away on the spot, and Lin Huan is going to attend a class reunion tonight, so Luo Bingyan bought him two sets of ready-made clothes, as well as leather shoes, ties, belts and other accessories.

After this trip, Luo Bingyan had already spent almost 4 million Hua Xia coins, and Lin Huan felt that he had become a little white face raised by a rich woman.

But... a rich woman like Luo Bingyan is afraid that many men dream of wanting to be raised by her, right?

The Jiangnan Branch of the Sanchuan Foundation, the Minister's Office.

Aso Taro was reviewing a thick stack of documents, when Aso opened the door and walked in.

As soon as he entered the door, Aso Ying said anxiously, "My father, Lin Huan is not dead!"

Taro Aso, who was signing the document, stopped moving at once, and immediately saw the blue veins on his right hand violent, and after a crisp sound, the plastic sign pen in his hand was actually squeezed!

After a long while, Taro Aso took a deep breath and asked, "Didn't Mrs. Xun say that he is dead?!"

Eagle Aso frowned and said, "Yes, I also think it's weird, is she lying to us?"

Taro Aso shook his head and said in a very affirmative tone: "No, Kaoru Momokani is a loyal member of our Shadow Organization, and he will never deceive us about this kind of thing."

"Then why is Lin Huan still alive?" This was where Aso Ying was puzzled.

Taro Aso frowned. After thinking for a long time, he didn't come up with a reasonable explanation. He could only say: "Maybe there is something we don't know about."

Eagle Aso nodded, and stopped struggling with this question: "Will the action tonight continue?"

"Of course we must continue." Taro Aso snorted coldly: "According to the original plan, Luo Jun, Luo Wu, Kong Xiang, and Yan Wei are all invited, and the equity transfer agreement is also prepared."

Eagle Aso nodded, and then reluctantly said, "Is it still a 10% premium? Since Miss Xun is here, we can completely suppress the price."

Taro Aso reprimanded: "Idiot, don't ruin the good situation for a little profit! According to the original plan, fill in the equity transfer agreement at a premium of 10%!"

Aso Hawk stood at attention, lowered his head and said, "Yes, my father!"

At 6 o’clock in the evening, at Luo Bingyan’s strong request, Lin Huan changed into the white suit, leather shoes, and belt that he had just bought from the Armani store in the afternoon. Because it was an ordinary classmate gathering, he didn’t put on that show. Bag of light golden tie.

Before he left, Luo Bingyan asked, "Where are you gathering?"

Lin Huan replied, "Huamanxiangdu Restaurant, what's wrong?"

Luo Bingyan groaned a little, shook his head and said, "It's okay, let's drive my Continental."

Lin Huan's mouth twitched, and then smiled bitterly: "Well... forget it, I'm just going to an ordinary class reunion, not a show-off meeting. I wear this outfit and I will be very ostentatious. If I drive another Europa In the past, I’m afraid my classmates should think more."

Luo Bingyan nodded, feeling that there was some truth in what he said, so he didn't insist.

After coming out of the Luoshen Building, Lin Huan got on the BMW 3 Series and drove to Huamanxiangdu according to the navigation.

Half an hour later, Lin Huan parked the car in the parking lot in front of the Huamanxiangdu Restaurant. As he was about to get out of the car and walk towards the door, he saw Wang Meng and another university roommate Hou Rongtao smoking at the door.

Upon seeing this, Lin Huan exclaimed in surprise: "Zhi, Mengzi, monkey, you are here very quickly!"

"Oh, Huanzi!" The two smoking people were taken aback when they saw Lin Huan standing next to the BMW, and then they walked over and punched him in the chest, and said with a smile: "Yes, they are all in the BMW!"

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