Chapter 118: Wind and Rain Corridor (5/5 for the Alliance Leader's Old City Ugly Lane)
The traditional Chinese placket waistcoat is made of cloud brocade silk weaving technology, with five gold copper buckles with Han dragon pattern, and the edge is supplemented by a dark gold auspicious cloud pattern of silk craftsmanship.
The upper body is white, and the lower body is black.
In his left hand, he held Zhang Daqian's autographed inscription fan, and in his right hand, he wore a white marble wrench made by Qianlong in the Qing Dynasty.
Tang Yuan stood in front of the antique courtyard of Aman Zhonghai Yangyun Hotel, bathed in countless lights, and the whole person seemed to be a humble son and a young man who had crossed time and space.
Facing everyone's attention, Tang Yuan's eyes swept over the audience, his expression was calm and indifferent, his left hand was behind his back, his right hand was in front of him, his posture was as tall as a pine, and his eyes were as bright as stars.
"Wow!"
"So handsome!"
The girl in the distance looked at Tang Yuan and couldn't help but sigh.
"Is it handsome?"
"Why don't I think?"
"It looks mediocre, and it doesn't look as handsome as me."
The boy next to the girl, he was wearing Versace's autumn haute couture suit, wearing a famous watch on his hand, his hair was neatly combed, and his appearance was a bit biased towards the style of Korean boy group idols.
"Hehe......"
The girl looked back at the boy and rolled her eyes: "Please, can we not be so superficial?" You look at the indifferent temperament of others, as if Mount Tai collapsed in front of it without an instant, and suddenly came without being surprised, that kind of handsomeness exudes from the inside out, how can it be compared with the skin? ”
When the boy heard this, he was faintly unconvinced, and wanted to open his mouth to argue a few more words, but the girl in front of him left his side in a blink of an eye and ran towards Tang Yuan, which almost didn't make the boy angry.
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Tang Yuan didn't stay long in front of the main entrance of Aman Yangyun Zhonghai, and under the guidance of Shu Koo, he stepped into this quaint complex.
"Aman Yangyun is made up of 13 Ming and Qing dynasty mansions and 24 modern one-bedroom suites, and every brick, beam and camphor tree you see here has been relocated from Fuzhou, preserving the original Chinese architectural craftsmanship that has been passed down for more than 400 years."
Shu Ko had obviously done her homework in advance, and was completely familiar with the origin and heels of Aman Yangyun Zhonghai, so as to avoid the embarrassing situation of having nothing to say when leading the way.
"The design of the whole hotel, on the premise of retaining the connotation and characteristics of ancient buildings to the greatest extent, can also integrate the livable needs of modern people into the architectural texture without leaving a trace, which not only ensures the comfort of modern life, but also retains the original atmosphere of the ancient house, which is indeed very ingenious."
Tang Yuan's footsteps were not in a hurry, he looked at the surrounding scenery in front of him, and said with a slight bow.
The Wind and Rain Corridor, as a connecting structure between buildings in ancient Chinese gardens, has always been the favored object of ancient families and a symbol of identity and status, and Aman Zhonghai Yangyun Hotel has also arranged a wind and rain corridor in the hotel in order to restore the appearance of the ancient house of the Ming and Qing dynasties to the greatest extent.
More than 200 pieces of copper screens have been treated with modern technology, so that the modern sense of copper and the sense of history have been best blended, which perfectly interprets the blend of classical and fashion, life and art, and the meaning is introverted but highlights the noble temperament.
The copper screen changes with the twists and turns of the corridor, mottled and mottled, and there is a sense of grandeur and atmosphere that is calm in rain and shine, and people can't help but slow down their pace when they are in it.
Walking through the wind and rain corridor, the sight in front of me suddenly opened up.
Under the official arrangement of Ferrari, today's Aman Zhonghai Yangyun Hotel is less quiet and quiet, and more lively and noisy.
Under the camphor tree king, which can only be hugged by seven people, a small open-air drinking party is being held at this moment, and guests dressed up in twos and threes, holding champagne, gather together to talk and laugh with each other.
"Mr. Tang, this is a no-threshold cocktail party, as long as you are a Ferrari owner, you can participate, do you want to go over and have a look?"
Shu Ke saw Tang Yuan's gaze, and she immediately asked Tang Yuan.
"Nope."
"The dinner party is going to start soon, let's go straight to the dinner party."
Tang Yuan shook his head, if he had friends here, he could go over and take a look, but he didn't know anyone here, if he was standing alone in the same place after the past, it would look a little too stupid.
"Okay, please come here."
For Tang Yuan's wishes, Shu Kou naturally complied, she made a gesture of please, and continued to lead the way for Tang Yuan.
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At tonight's Ferrari Private VIP Dinner, the banquet hall of Aman Zhonghai Yangyun Hotel, when Tang Yuan walked in, most of the tables were already full.
At the door of the banquet hall, Tang Yuan met Van Erven, the CEO of Ferrari Greater China, and after seeing Tang Yuan, the other party immediately confessed to the guests around him, and then walked quickly towards Tang Yuan.
"Oh!"
"Mr. Tang, I am really honored to see you again!"
Van Erwen is very fluent in Chinese, and after walking quickly in front of Tang Yuan, he hugged Tang Yuan warmly.
"Mr. Fan, today's event is very grand."
"How?"
"Are there any new models to be released tonight?"
Tang Yuan smiled and asked in a very familiar tone.
Businessmen are always unprofitable.
The Ferrari Group is not a charity, it spends a lot of money on activities every year, naturally it has a plan, and what is it that he is trying to do?
Naturally, it is the money in the pocket of the high-end customer group!
In the past, every time Ferrari engages in a brand campaign, it means that Ferrari is about to launch a new model, or that the previous model is about to be replaced.
The grander the event and the larger the event, the more expensive it will be for the new Ferrari models to be launched.
Just like tonight's private VIP dinner, the invited guests are all high-end customers who have spent more than 10 million yuan in the Ferrari Group, and everyone has strong economic strength and spending power.
Even if only 1 person chooses to order a new car tonight, then the Ferrari Group will not lose money, and if 2 people choose to order a new car, then the Ferrari Group will directly earn blood.
In short, it's all routines.
The essence of a supercar is luxury, and the core of luxury is service.
Ordinary goods are 100% service against 100% of customers, while luxury goods are 99% service against 1% of customers.
If a luxury brand cannot give its customers a superior experience, then the luxury brand is undoubtedly a failure, and Ferrari can stand tall all year round, and it is obviously very experienced in managing customer groups.
In the face of Tang Yuan's inquiry, Van Even replied very calmly: "You are right, a new model will indeed be released tonight, I hope you can like it." ”
The two stood at the door of the banquet hall and exchanged pleasantries for a moment, and then Fan Erwen personally led the way for Tang Yuan and walked towards Tang Yuan's table for today's dinner......
(End of chapter)