Murmansk, city center.

A military jeep stopped in front of one of the tallest buildings in the city center, and the waiter hurried to the side of the car to greet the guests who came here, but the doors of the military jeep were locked.

The black reflective glass makes it difficult for the waiter to see inside the car.

"So it's actually a test that Stuart gives you, to see if you're going to give away the secrets of the organization. Preston licked his chapped lips, it had taken him a full twenty minutes since he had taken Song Yuan into the car until he had taken him to the car, and it had taken Song Yuan to figure out why he had been taken to the small black room by agents of the National Security Council.

Song Yuan, who was sitting beside him, had a shocked look on his face, obviously not recovering from the fright of the little black room.

When he was taken out of the small dark room by the guards and saw Preston's shiny head standing at the door, Song Yuan suddenly felt the urge to burst into tears.

Just as he was thanking Preston for helping him out, he was told that this was just a little test of the organization's loyalty to the organization.

Song Yuan felt as if there were countless grass and mud horses galloping past, running over and over.

"So...... You put those bugs in?" Song Yuan asked, and when he thought of the scene in the small black room, he couldn't help but shudder.

"I swear those bugs were absolutely unexpected," Preston held out three fingers, "we just wanted to find a place to test you, but we don't know exactly how it happened." ”

"Heartbreaking!"

Preston's two invitations shook in front of Song Yuan, "I prepared two invitations to the Murmansk reception as compensation." ”

"Why two?"

"Because in Murmansk, minors who want to attend a drinking party must be accompanied by a guardian before they are allowed to enter. Preston looked ahead, "Although you are an adult, you don't have identification, so it is better for me to accompany you." ”

"I'm not a fool!" Song Yuan looked at the window and met the waiter's puzzled eyes, "You must have another purpose!"

"The reception was prepared for Stuart by the prefect of Murmansk, and those who were able to attend the party were the best of the upper class nobles of East Slav, so Stuart asked me to take you over and pick out a few dresses that fit," Preston opened the car door, "Get out of the car, the smell on your body is disgusting." ”

"It's not all because of you!" Song Yuan muttered and got out of the car.

The waiter smiled politely, and he was professional in that regard. After serving here for more than ten years, he could see at a glance that Preston had an extraordinary background, but when he faced Song Yuan, he frowned slightly.

It's not because Song Yuan is emitting a stench, but the waiter can't see through the young man in front of him at all.

He had seen many ragged rich young masters walking into this mansion under the leadership of their housekeepers, no matter how shabby their appearances were, they would intentionally or unintentionally exude the aristocratic heritage that belonged to their respective families, but in the eyes of the waiters, Song Yuan did not have it at all.

It's like a young man who has just entered the city from the countryside, and his eyes are more curious and envious.

Of course, the waiter didn't mean to look down on Song Yuan, for him, anyone was his customer.

Led by the waiter, Preston and Song Yuan went to the top floor of the building, the "D.T" private custom studio.

This studio is not well-known, and there is not even any information about it on the Internet, and even many people in the East Slavic Principality do not know that their country has this brand, because it only serves the upper and top nobility of the East Slavic Principality.

It is no exaggeration to say that if a beggar wears the clothes of "D.T" and appears at any reception in the East Slavic Principality, he will invariably be treated as a guest of honor by the host of the party.

Today was a very special day for the "D.T" studio, because just a few hours ago they received a call from their boss that the "D.T" studio was open for one person today. In other words, it was rented by a top nobleman, and the last time the "D.T" studio was chartered was back in the reign of the dynasty.

The moment Preston stepped out of the elevator, the uninhibited temperament greeted him, and rippled in the hearts of these staff.

Song Yuan also wants to pretend to be a rich kid, but no matter how he scratches his head and gestures, he can't attract anyone's attention, in the eyes of those staff, Song Yuan is more like a dog who is busy running before and after, who cares about an old dog with fried hair bending down to show his buttocks?

"Girls!" Preston, snapping his fingers, "we're going to pick out a few dresses for the reception, they don't need to be extravagant, but they must have substance." ”

The designers smiled and nodded, most people who come here will say this kind of thing, but without exception, those who say these words will end up choosing the most dazzling and dazzling dress here, becoming the most beautiful boy in the crowd.

"Give our ugly duckling a bath first, he smells like he's just been thrown into a dung pit. With a wave of his hand, Preston threw out a stack of bills and tossed it to the waiter.

In the East Slavic Principality, where the national currency is inflationary, the banknotes are hard currency, so the waiter happily pulled Song Yuan and walked towards the hotel downstairs.

Preston walked over to the couch and sat down, took a sip of the champagne offered by the staff, and watched the designers rummage through the cabinets.

Dress design is a time-consuming and laborious effort, because all the designs designed by the designer are standard styles and cannot meet everyone's needs, but Preston's figure is too perfect, streamlined lines, perfect inverted triangles, natural clothes racks!

In less than ten minutes, the designers came to Preston with their most satisfactory plans.

"Look at the gown, with its asymmetrical collar curled like flowers and leaves, cuffs draped and folded widely, and staggered straps at the placket instead of buttons......"

"And with a gown, we used 'Phantom Leather' to make the transition between fabric and leather, and you can see that the transition from cashmere to leather is amazingly perfect......"

“……”

"I'm not happy with the plans, these dresses are like they're for playboys. Preston closed the plan in his hand, and shook his head in disappointment after seeing the plan that was enough to captivate thousands of girls.

They underestimated the client in front of them a little, these luxury cases are graceful and luxurious in design, which is very in line with the aesthetics of the upper class aristocracy, but the designer has never looked down on this kind of tyrant temperament stacked with various gemstones.

The "D.T" studio has its own process, they label all the clients who come here, classify them into different grades, and if Preston readily orders after seeing the plans, the studio will not show him the real dress.

At the same time that "D.T" is picking clothes, "D.T" is also picking customers, which is why many internationally renowned designers want to come here and they don't want to be ashamed of their work.

The designers nodded to each other and dispersed, and it wasn't long before they handed Preston a different set of plans.

Preston still shook his head, "There is still some gap, change again." ”

"Not atmospheric enough......"

"Too maverick ......"

"You're designing women's clothing......"

Half an hour later, Preston was still not satisfied with the design, and the designers around him were tired of dogs.

"Sir, these programs are customized according to your own conditions. The designer at the head was grim, and she was expressing her dissatisfaction with the customer.

If it weren't for the fact that the customer in front of her had just spent a lot of money, she would have thought that this person was here to smash the field.

"I think you're getting the wrong person," Preston leaned back on the couch and crossed his legs, "the guy you were taking to the shower was the one you served." ”

"Sir, you need to know ......"

As soon as the head designer wanted to speak, Preston pressed his shoulder, "I believe that you are the most professional costume design office in the East Slavic Principality, if you can't even do this little thing, I will consider choosing a better designer from Europa, they may be more professional." ”

The head designer secretly gritted her teeth, claiming to be the most authoritative clothing design company that only serves the upper class aristocracy, but was disliked by the customer, which is something she has never had since she joined the studio, they have served countless aristocratic people, and there has never been a customer who shook his head at the plan given by the studio, obviously the customer in front of him is slapping himself in the face, slapping the face of the "D.T" studio.

But clothing has always been a foiling effect, even if you put a husky in gold and silver incomparably gorgeous clothing, it can't hide the silly temperament it exudes from all over its body.

If they can't win this order, the myth that "D.T" remains undefeated in the industry will be shattered, and they will no longer be able to brag to their peers, and they will be greeted by the scorn of all colleagues in the industry.

After weighing it again, the designer slowly spoke, "Sir, this may take some time. ”

"You only have four hours to prepare," Preston, glancing at his watch, pulled out of his bosom the Bank of the United States checkbook, writing down a series of zeros and throwing them on the table, "if you can do it, the money is yours." ”

The designers were frightened by the zeros on the checks, and everyone's hearts were trembling, a whole million, and it was a joint banknote!

"I also need some decorations, such as watches, rings, and leather shoes to match the outfit, you just have to choose and match, and I will pay for all the expenses. Preston stood up, "I'm going to make him the most glamorous center of the reception in four hours, time is pressing, let's do it!"

The "D.T" studio was full of chickens and dogs.