The imposing Qin Shao led a group of foreigners into the SF, and the battle was quite huge, making the originally very spacious shop pù seem extremely crowded.

Duan He'an, who already felt that the victory was in hand, looked at Qin Shao's narrow and deep eyes, and his left eye jumped twice, and he was slightly uneasy in his heart. Duan He'an had also seen a lot of the world behind his father Duan Rong, so he immediately removed the expression on his face and nodded to Qin Ze gently, as familiar as an old acquaintance, "Qin Shao, my little sister has an accident in SF, even if you have a great relationship with Miss Shen, you can't interfere in this matter, so as not to lose justice." ”

Qin Ze raised his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth hooked a thought-provoking arc, and said with a smile, "Duan Gongzi is just a family, whether I want to interfere or not, I also want to hear what happened to this matter." ”

Shen Fu nodded at Jiang Bei, Jiang Bei got Shen Fu's signal, and immediately told Qin Ze what happened, although Jiang Bei's tone was a little resentful, but she was not biased, and from the perspective of a passer-by, she told Qin Ze all the details of what happened after Duan Hezhu entered the store.

Hearing this, Qin Ze's brows couldn't help frowning, and there was even more anger churning in his heart. Even as long as he closed his eyes, he seemed to be able to imagine how much pressure Shen Fu, as the boss of SF, withstood just now, facing the provocative attacks of the Duan family brothers and sisters, and the hesitation and disappointment of customers. During this time, SF's reputation in Haicheng was witnessed by Qin Ze himself. How important SF is to Shen Fu, Qin Ze completely understands, and it is precisely because he understands that Qin Ze is even more angry.

For so many years, Qin Shao, who has been self-cultivated, has had emotional ups and downs for the first time.

Qin Ze immediately went to see Shen Fu, and saw a hint of a smile in Shen Fu's clear eyes, which immediately made most of the arrogance in Qin Shao's heart disappear. Shen Fu nodded at Qin Ze, with an indescribable self-confidence, to SF and to himself and to Qin Ze. Qin Ze suddenly understood the meaning of Shen Fu, and his heart was extremely ironing.

Jiang Bei's truth made Duan He'an unable to stop it, but Duan He'an still frowned, and he saw Qin Ze turn his head and talk to an old man standing beside him who seemed to be talking about something. Duan He'an felt that the old man looked a little familiar, and he felt more and more uneasy.

Qin Ze only described what he had just heard from Jiang Bei to Voss word by word.

Voss has gone from a small apprentice to a master, and he has had many ups and downs along the way, and has been suppressed by the jealousy of his peers. After listening to Qin Ze's words, he inevitably felt pity for Shen Fu, he looked at the girl with a straight waist and clear eyes, without a little panic, and the certainty of his demeanor was extremely confident in his products.

If Voss already had an eighty-point favorability for Shen Fu before he met her, then now Voss has a good impression of Shen Fu. Voss watched Shen Fu's eyes glow, as if he saw some treasure waiting to be unearthed.

Voss had already identified Shen Fu as his heir at this time, and the more he looked at her, the more satisfied he became. Little Voss, who came with him, raised his eyebrows and exclaimed loudly, "Oh my God, the Chinese are really a despicable race, and they have done such a desperate thing for the sake of profit, this kind of ready-to-wear store should go out of business! Grandfather, you are looking at the wrong person!"

Voss straightened his face and glared at little Voss rather majestically, "Barr, as a gentleman, please keep your mouth in order. Please don't listen to the wind and rain, as the manager of Worth, you should think more about yourself. ”

Little Voss, who was reprimanded by Voss, wanted to argue something, but under Voss's wise and insightful gaze, all the ugly thoughts seemed to be hidden. Little Voss stretched his neck, trying to say something but couldn't, like a duck that had been pinched by the neck.

In the comparison of little Vos, Voss felt that Shen Fu was simply a goddess. Voss's gaze fell on Duan Hezhu, and he turned to Qin Ze and said, "Qin, please help me ask my dear Shen, is this lady the customer who has her problem?"

Shen Fu finally spoke, nodded to Voss and chuckled, "Sir, that's right, it's this lady." "Shen Fu's French is very authentic, especially her voice is slightly hoarse, which sounds very tasteful.

Voss glanced at Shen Fu in surprise, and even Louise, who was accompanying him, was slightly surprised, and Jiang Bei obviously didn't know it. Only the corners of Qin Ze's mouth hooked up a smug smile, Qin Shao, who had eaten Western food with Shen Fu, naturally knew it, and he was the only one on the scene...... This fact made Qin Shao's heart iron more and more.

Voss made a gesture of invitation to Shen Fu, and the two walked to Duan Hezhu's side together. Duan Hezhu was a little scared, and specially hid his arms behind him, as if he was a little resistant to the approach of the two.

Shen Fu's amber eyes were a little panicked at Shang Duan Hezhu's eyes, and the gentleness released by Shen Fu made Duan Hezhu unload his heart little by little, Shen Fu said with a gentle smile on his face, "Miss Duan, can you please take a look at the fabric of this dress on your body?"

Duan Hezhu bit his pale lip and thought for a few seconds before reaching out with some hesitation. Duan Hezhu's action made Duan He'an very annoyed, and even Duan He'an couldn't help but shout angrily, "Duan Hezhu, what are you doing?"

Qin Shao on the side rolled his eyes and said sarcastically, "Duan Gongzi, aren't you asking for justice? What are you doing now?" Duan He'an had nothing to say, and he was half angry.

Duan Hezhu's body trembled, but her expression became more and more resolute, she stretched out her arm in front of Shen Fu, and the sleeves of her skirt were very wide and hung loosely.

Voss glanced at the red spot on Duan Hezhu's arm, quickly moved his eyes, and shook his head with some pity, "It's really pitiful, it's really miserable." Voss stretched out his well-maintained hands, which did not look at all like the hands of an old man in his seventies or eighties, for Voss his hands were his second life. Voss stretched out his hands and twisted, stroked, and rubbed the fabric regularly, and even looked over his eyes and sniffed with his nose.

Voss's movements looked extremely abrupt and obscene to others, and Duan Hezhu was still a little resistant, but looking at Vos's extremely focused and serious demeanor, with only the piece of fabric in her eyes, she was not so unacceptable.

In the end, Voss was optimistic, and only after completely determining the result did he straighten his waist, nodded towards Shen Fu, and said his conclusion, "This fabric has a pearl luster, soft color, soft touch, and a slight sound when rubbed lightly, and it is slightly cool to the touch." The warp and weft are all interwoven with natural silk, and the fabric of this skirt is a high-quality natural silk weave, without any problems...... The design and fabric of this dress are completely worthy of the price!"

As soon as Voss's words fell, Qin Ze translated Voss's words in full to all the people present, and those ladies who were asked by Shen Fu to stay as witnesses heard such words, and subconsciously took a long breath and were very happy.

Duan He'an's face changed suddenly, he pointed at Vos, and asked Qin Ze sharply, "Who is this old man? What qualifications does he have to judge the fabric of this dress, is his eyes more powerful than his precise machine?" Duan He'an's eyes were slightly red, completely losing his former gentleness, much to the disappointment of all the ladies and ladies who had a good impression of him.

As if God couldn't get along with Duan He'an, as soon as he finished speaking, two more people came in from outside the store, it was Lisa's editor-in-chief of "Trend" and her assistant, Lisa's editor-in-chief looked extremely excited, almost eagerly ran to Voss, and said excitedly, "Mr. Voss! is it really you?"

Duan He'an heard that something was wrong, and immediately asked a particularly stupid question to the editor-in-chief of Lisa, "Editor-in-chief Lisa, who is this old man?"

The editor-in-chief of Lisa said a brief hello to Voss, who had calmed down a little, and realized that there were many people watching her, so she immediately switched from being unburdened to elegant, and she replied in a still somewhat unsmooth Chinese, "This is Mr. Voss, the founder of Worth, the father of modern fashion, the fashion pope of Paris, and the idol of designers all over the world...... Mr. Voss's attainments in fashion are at their peak, and he can't be wrong about this small piece of fabric. ”

Lisa was very sure of what she said, and her beautiful words that fell countless adjectives undoubtedly cast a huge thunder in the hearts of everyone at the scene...... Is this ordinary old man who just looks a little trendy really a Master of Voss?