Chapter Ninety-Nine: Man Depends on His Clothes

As the manager of a big store, Fang Min is not an embroidered pillow, I saw that as soon as her eyes rolled, she had an idea, she grabbed the female translator and said a few words, and asked the female translator to help translate it.

"Mr. Arthur, the award-winning suit you designed three years ago happens to be exhibited in the store, and the store has prepared some samples for customers to try on, do you want to take them out and try them out?"

"Yes, take it out quickly," Artur's eyes lit up, he couldn't wait to urge Fang Min and the others to take it out, but he said a little worriedly, "I don't know if there is a suitable one?" ”

Among the clothes I just tried, there are really not many clothes that are suitable for Yang Guo's figure, and they don't fit Altil's heart, which is also one of the reasons why Altil is a little sullen.

The new suit is Altur's proud work, a lifetime immersed in Asian clothing design in Altur, three years ago, relying on the design of this suit, won the Bali Fashion Show Golden Scissors Award in one fell swoop in the suit category of the laurel (pure fiction), this is also the first time that Asian clothing in the top competition of suit fashion design stood on the top of the world, is a major breakthrough that industry insiders are also in awe.

This suit is not fancy, just like the calm and reserved personality of Asians. Its design is more retro, but it is not simply a pursuit of classics, it also has its own great breakthroughs.

The special decoration of the dark color in the leader's mouth makes the whole suit look very youthful and fashionable, and this overall simple part of the design is not simple, a bit like the Apple mobile phone of the leader of Qiao, there is no very complicated design, but everyone who picks it up can clearly feel its nobility.

Yang Guo fell in love with it at first sight, he is not a person who likes to be public, and the low-key texture design is particularly good-looking. And even more fortunately, there is a set of samples that match the size of Yang Guo very well!

After trying it on, Yang Guo was satisfied to see that except for a little flaw in the hem and waist, the rest can be said to be impeccable! Yang Guo doesn't care, the trouser cuffs can be made short, and the waist is a little loose is also within the scope of tolerance.

But for the extremely picky Arthur, this flaw cannot be tolerated! He shook his head as he measured it with his hands. He also felt that this suit was still a bit outdated, after all, it was already his work three years ago, but he had no better choice at the moment. Arthur looked at it for a long time, then nodded reluctantly.

But Arthur didn't just hand over the suit to Yang Guo, he took the suit from Yang Guo, who had just changed back into clothes, dropped a sentence, and buried himself in the tailoring room, "I'll help you change it, this can be done better!" ”

Yang Guo and the others looked at each other, so they had to sit down and wait for Arthur to help him change his clothes. Although it will take a while, Yang Guo still admires Altil's pursuit of perfection in his work attitude, in fact, isn't it the same when he is doing translation?

Holding Xiao Qiqi, Zheng Yujie poked Yang Guo's waist with her fingers and whispered, "Yang Guo, do you know that you have made a lot of money?" ”

"Huh? How so? Yang Guo took out a tissue from the table next to her, took Qiqi in Zheng Yujie's arms, and intimately wiped the watery saliva on the corner of her mouth after falling asleep.

"Do you know who that old man was just now?" Zheng Yujie asked narrowly.

In order to make her daughter sleep more comfortably, Yang Guo moved her left hand and right hand to find the most suitable holding position, and then said: "I know, isn't he a designer of Givenchy?" Isn't that amazing? ”

Zheng Yujie saw that he looked absent-minded when he spoke, and really wanted to give him a violent shudder: "Of course it's amazing!" He's surnamed Givenchy! He is also the chief designer of this piece of Asia! ”

"He's a descendant of Givenchy?" Yang Guo asked in surprise.

"It's not a descendant, but it's almost, he's from that family anyway." Zheng Yujie said.

"That's also amazing, and I've become the chief designer of Asia!" Yang Guo said.

"yes, you're good!" Zheng Yujie patted Yang Guo's shoulder and said with a smile, "I actually got the approval of a big designer, and I rushed to cut clothes for you, this face is big!" I'm a platinum card, and I'm not even qualified to meet each other! ”

Yang Guo joked to her: "What kind of platinum card are you?" I can't even find a platinum card. ”

Zheng Yujie raised her eyebrows and glared at him, gritted her teeth and said, "I don't know which rabbit cub stole my card, if I let me know, I will definitely strangle him!" ”

Chatting, time passed quickly, and after a while, Arthur walked out with his clothes on his face with a smile on his face, and insisted that Yang Guo change into it. After Yang Guo changed his clothes and walked out, he touched his chin and said a little proudly: "It seems that I am old, but these eyes are not old, and they are still very accurate!" ”

He didn't use any tools just now, just with his own eyes and hands, he measured the size of Yang Guo's clothes, no more than nothing! Yang Guo wore it on his body, it just fitted, and the little flaw just now was gone!

"Mr. Arthur, you're really amazing!" Yang Guo sincerely admired, "There is an old saying in China, you are the champion of the fashion and clothing industry!" ”

Arthur smiled and said, "You're too much of a prize!" ”

When it was time to settle the bill, Zheng Yujie took out a card, Yang Guo refused to let her, pressed her hands hard, and then blocked her behind her, and said, "I have money, why do you want to pay for a piece of clothing?" ”

Zheng Yujie pursed her lips, very unhappy, but also helpless.

Yang Guo walked to the cashier counter with his bank card, but was told that his clothes were already free of order! Turning around in surprise, he saw a smiling Arthur walking up.

Arthur smiled: "Mr. Leon, although it is only the first time we have met, I am really happy to meet you, and this outfit is considered a gift from me!" ”

"How can this be?" Yang Guo said, "I can't accept it, this set of clothes is too expensive!" "Yes, it's really too expensive, Yang Guo just glanced at the sample on display in the window, and the price marked on it was more than 30,000 yuan!

"How can our friendship be measured in money?" The more serious old man Arthur blew his eyebrows and said, "This dress is designed and adapted by me, it is the best gift for my best friend, please don't care about the price tag, it's just a number, the most important thing is the heart!" ”

"What he said makes sense, I'm speechless!" Yang Guo didn't know why such an exclamation popped up in his mind. I really can't think of any reason to reject this lovely old French man, his pursuit of art may be where his self-worth lies!

Yang Guo had no choice but to be respectful and obedient to his fate, and accepted this valuable gift. However, in return, Yang Guo promised Altil that when Yang Guo had time, he must cooperate with Altil and let him design a set of fashions.

After taking Yang Guo's contact information, Arthur smiled happily like a child, and he said that if Yang Guo is willing to come, he will definitely give the best model price, and even if Yang Guo is inconvenient to go abroad, he can also go to Yangcheng to live for a while.

Yang Guo waved his hand and said, "Don't mention any money or not, Mr. Arthur, you said that we are friends, this is just the support that friends should have!" ”

Arthur smiled: "Yes, yes, the money paid to you is paid by Givenchy, you don't want it and you don't want it to save money, haha!" ”

After saying goodbye to Arthur, Yang Guo hugged Kiki, who had just woken up, carried a big coat bag, and walked out of the Givenchy store with Zheng Yujie.

Zheng Yujie suddenly patted Yang Guo's shoulder from behind, Yang Guo's muscular sound startled the sleepy-eyed Qiqi, she was startled, hugged her father's neck and looked at it, and didn't understand what was going on for a long time.

Yang Guo looked back at Zheng Yujie, only to see her long right hand, and her reddish lips with lip gloss under her sunglasses moved slightly, and said, "Give it to me!" ”

Yang Guo knew what she was referring to, he hesitated, but still handed her the pocket, although it was really not a problem for Yang Guo to hold Qiqi and this piece of clothing at the same time, but he didn't want to refuse the kindness expressed by Zheng Yujie anymore.

From the meeting to the present, she has wanted to help Yang Guo a little favor many times, but Yang Guo will not let her, although she can understand her heart, but she has repeatedly poured cold water on others like this, and no matter how hot her heart is, it will be cold!

In order not to act very alienated from her, Yang Guo asked Zheng Yujie to help take this large bag that was not heavy. Now the two of them are walking together, and Kiki hangs around his father's neck like a koala, and it feels like a family going out to the mall.

attracted a lot of attention along the way, but Yang Guo didn't notice it crudely, just teased Qiqi with a smile and taught her to call her father. Kiki chirped twice for a while, and then grinned and giggled.

Yang Guo was a little worried that she would want to drink grandma when she woke up, so she couldn't help but walk a little faster.

Zheng Yujie carried a big coat bag, and walked on Yang Guo's left side step by step, but half a step slower than Yang Guo, looking at him with a little resentment in her eyes, listening to the laughter between him and Qiqi, her heart was a little sullen, and she didn't know why she was gloomy.

As she walked, Zheng Yujie suddenly grabbed Yang Guo, and Yang Guo turned to look at her suspiciously. Although Zheng Yujie was wearing sunglasses, Yang Guo could still feel a little cold light in her golden lenses, her tightly tensed face, her lips slightly pinched, and she could see the appearance of gritting her teeth.

Yang Guo couldn't help but shudder, why was she so angry?