Chapter 889: What a pity
"Gaqi, don't go too far!" Even Aunt Li couldn't listen.
She knew very well that she felt harsh when she heard those words, and her son, who had always had a strong sense of self-esteem, let alone how uncomfortable he felt in his heart! Don't look at how relaxed he is now, but the more relaxed he is, the more depressed he becomes! If she had nothing to do tonight, she wouldn't let her son suffer such humiliation!
Just as the mother and son were about to leave, the teacher, who had already left, came back and walked straight to their table.
Li Jiaqi's eyes lit up, and her heartbeat was several times faster than usual. She quickly straightened her hair and clothes, clutched her phone tightly, and shouted in a sweet goosebump-like voice, "Mr. Allen......"
It's a pity that Mr. Allen and the woman next to him don't even look at her. They walked straight up to Chen Duan and said politely, "Sir, can I delay you for a while and ask you a few questions?"
Li Jiaqi was stunned. He looked at the teacher in front of him in disbelief. How could he be so polite to a man who couldn't afford to lose?
Duan Chen nodded lightly and said, "Ask, hurry up, I have other things!"
"Hello, what do you say?" Do you know who is standing in front of you? He is the first master of fashion design in Wangshan Province. Don't you feel honored to talk to such great people?"
Duan Chen just looked at her with a sarcastic smile, which made her even angrier. When she wanted to scold, she saw the woman next to Miss Allen turn her head, stare at her and say, "Can you keep your mouth shut?" Mr. Allen and this gentleman have important things to discuss!"
Li Jiaqi blushed and closed her mouth in embarrassment.
Alan looked at Duan Chen and said excitedly, "I was just a little anxious just now, but as soon as I went out, I felt that it was getting more and more wrong. May I take the liberty of asking, is this dress of yours made by Master Ding?"
"Master Ding Yi?" Li Jiaqi couldn't help but shake her head and laughed. She said to Allen, "Mr. Allen, you made a mistake. It's just a worthless classification. How could this be the work of Master Ding Yi! This kid can't afford to lose. In addition, we all know that Master Ding Yi has stopped doing it himself over the years. It's all done by his apprentices......"
"Shut up!" This time, not only did the woman stop Li Jiaqi from continuing, but Alain's face was also full of anger and scolding.
The woman snorted, "Are you suspicious of Mr. Allen's eyes, please don't insult Mr. Allen with your ignorance!"
"I didn't mean that!" Mr. Allen, I just wanted to remind you that this guy is a worker who repairs broken electric cars. He can't have anything to do with Master Ding!,Li Jiaqi explained.
Allen took a deep breath, looked at Chen Duan and said, "Judging from the overall cutting technique and smoothness, this is indeed the work of Master Ding Yi, but it is easy to confirm. Sir, each of Ding Yishi's works is embroidered with a "D" under the left collar, don't you mind if I confirm it, please don't get me wrong, we just want to confirm Master Ding's work, and we don't have any questions about your clothes!"
To be honest, Duan Chen didn't notice the sign he said, but he didn't care if it was there or not, because it was the style he liked to wear. It doesn't matter who does it!
Duan Chen nodded, indicating that he could check it out. Instead of making a move immediately, Alan asked the women around him to take a wet towel out of his backpack, and he carefully wiped his hands. Then, he stepped forward and carefully turned Duan Chen's left collar.
Looking at these brightly embroidered words, Young Master Allen's face showed an expression of excitement. He let go of his hand and took two steps back. He looked at Duan Chen in shock and said, "Master Ding hasn't cut his own clothes for so many years. Unexpectedly, Mr. Ding was wearing his new Chinese clothes for less than a year. You see, Mr. Ding and Master Ding must have a very close relationship!"
The woman looked at Duan Chen enviously and said, "The real Master Ding's work is made of pure Chinese clothing and handmade cloth, without any synthetic fibers. This suit is worth more than $3 million on the market!"
Li Jiaqi next to me is a fool! Wait a minute. I can't turn back! This kid is wearing 3 million pieces of clothing? Is it the work of Master Ding? How can this be? He drives a second-hand electric car, and he is a man who can't afford to lose. How could he afford such expensive clothes?
But she can't question Teacher Allen's vision. He is now a top fashion designer in Wangshan Province. She dreams of joining the Allen Fashion Design team!
Duan Chen shook his head and said, "I don't know Ding Yishi. It was my apprentice's grandmother. She ordered a couple of outfits for me. If you don't say it, I didn't even know it was worth 3 million yuan. ”
The woman standing next to her mother lowered her voice and said, "Did the grandmother who gave you the clothes Jean Jin Rong give them?"
Duan Chen shook his head and said, "I don't know her name, I only know that her son's surname is Yan!"
Alan and Du are members of the Red Tomato costume design team. Recently, the team received an order to help design costumes for a large film crew.
However, due to the failure of the costume design and the delay in the project schedule, the costume director of the production team was notoriously picky. If he doesn't fit, he goes straight through. With all kinds of helplessness, everyone remembers Ding Yishi.
If there is a top fashion designer like Ding Yishi, you will definitely be able to pass the exam. It's just that the owner has an eccentric personality and has limited mobility. The only person who can relax him is Mrs. Yan, who is Xiaoyu's grandmother.
I didn't expect the Yan family, this kind and kind retired senior prosecutor Abe, to have such a sentimental love story when he was young!
Fortunately, Duan Zhen is not a gossip person. He is not interested in the privacy of others. Otherwise, he had to pester the old lady to tell her stories about his youth.
Duan Chen said to Allen, "I will contact the old lady." If she wants to help, I can't help her. ”
Alan was overjoyed, immediately handed over his business card, and said to Duan Chen: "Thank you very much! Success or not, I hope I can be friends with you and tell me your name easily." ”
Duan Chen said, "My name is Duan Chen!"
"It turned out to be the general manager of Hongyun Building!" Allen smiled and said to Duan Chen, "I just had dinner with my friends at Hongyun Mansion at noon today. "I heard the name of Duan Jiangda. It's great to see a real person tonight! Duan is still young and has a bright future. I'm so happy to meet talented young people like you!"
"Mr. Allen, no thanks!" Tomorrow I will call the old lady for you. I'll let you know if it's successful!" Duan Chen smiled, nodded to Yalian, and then led Xu Zhihui out together.
Li Jiaqi stood to the side stupidly, as if she had not recovered from the shock in her heart. In fact, it's not surprising that she did. Just now, the conversation of these people was like thunder, and it kept ringing in her ears!
That guy wasn't wearing a set of cards, but a real Master Ding's work! It was worth three million! Not only that!
He even knew Master Ding's dream lover, Mrs. Yan!
What's even more strange is that Mr. Allen calls him Mr. Duan! Duan Hongyunlou will be bigger, and the Hongyunlou of the whole theory is the loser who was scolded as a poor ghost!
Obviously a rich man. Why do you drive a broken electric car and sell things everywhere? Is this a bad taste of the rich? Do you want to identify yourself sooner? Do I treat you like that?