Gu Xing's father was shocked and looked at Qin Heng incredulously.

To be precise, looking at the clothes on Qin Heng's body, his eyes were wide, his eyeballs were about to fall out, his eyes were all straight and hooked, just like an ordinary person who saw a god.

"Oh my God! This handiwork, this design, this can't, oh my God! I'm going to die! I'm really going to die! Ingenuity, ingenuity! Is this, is this a custom-made dress from Savile Row in London!?"

His exclamation made the entire carriage hear, and even the beautiful flight attendant who was originally on duty in the gap of the carriage couldn't help but come back after watching it.

People's eyes lit up, and they looked at Qin Heng intently, their eyes full of amazement.

"Wow! Is this a custom-made dress from Saarville Row? God, I don't know how much this dress costs, at least it will cost a million yuan!"

"That's right, that's right! I'm a costume designer, I didn't pay attention to it just now, and now I realize that this is really a custom dress from Savile Row, it's incredible, I can actually see it here!"

"What a surprise workmanship, such a beautiful style, it's really amazing, young man, can I touch your clothes, just a little, this dress is really amazing!"

Do you know how much Savile Row's custom-made clothes are? Don't look at your monthly salary of 50,000 yuan, if you touch a button in such clothes, you can put half a year's salary into it!"

"Rich! Super second generation! The person who just said that such clothes are stalls, I'm afraid he is not blind!"

The people around him exclaimed.

In just this moment, Qin Heng became the focus of attention of the entire carriage, and everyone's eyes were on him, with all kinds of emotions of shock, envy, and jealousy.

Cui Danwei and Shangguan Wen also had different expressions on their faces, and looked at Qin Heng with surprised expressions.

"It's actually a custom dress from Savile Row!?"

"I only saw that it was supposed to be custom-made, but I didn't expect it to be from Savile Row!!"

After all, the two of them are girls who have just walked out of high school, and it is not easy to recognize the clothes that are custom-made, and they have heard of Savile Row, but they do not have such a high level of clothing appreciation.

Gu Xing's face sank on the spot, he looked at Qin Heng in disbelief, and gritted his teeth and said, "How is it possible, how is this possible, Savile Row custom, this is impossible!!"

He comes from a good family and naturally knows what it means to be bespoke in Savile Row.

Located in London, Savile Ro is known for its traditional men's tailoring and is one of the most exclusive tailoring shops for modern menswear.

Even, the word "bespoke" originated in Savile Row.

This short strip of street has been hailed as a "tailor-made prime location" and its clients include Winston Churchill, Viscount Nelson and Napoleon III, all of whom are very famous and bigwigs.

In the eyes of ordinary people, Savile Row customization means an expensive price, a Savile Row custom dress, at least the least, also costs about 500,000 yuan, and a slightly better one will cost millions!!

If you're not a top rich man, you can't afford to wear it at all!!

Even many of the richest people at the top.

This kind of million, if not million, of clothes is usually only worn for some important banquets or business negotiations.

I don't usually wear it at all.

A person like Qin Heng, who is completely regarded as a regular dress and wears a high-speed train, is simply unheard of.

No one even thought about it!

How rich does this Nima have to be to wear a multi-million clothes to take the high-speed train!

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!!" Gu Xing's mother glared, her eyes were bloodshot, her fingers trembled, she pointed at Qin Heng and shouted: "How can this kind of poor person at the bottom of society wear clothes worth millions!!!

What kind of Savile Row custom, how can a poor guy wear such high-end clothes, he is a little deflated man at the bottom of society! Husband! Are you blind! This can also be wrong!?"

She pointed at Gu Xing's father and scolded, thinking that Gu Xing's father was demolishing her stage and making him lose face.

Just now, she said with a high-minded look that Qin Heng was a poor man at the bottom of the society, who couldn't hold his head up all his life, and would always have to receive a little salary, which was simply worthless to belittle Qin Heng.

Now he told her that the clothes Qin Heng was wearing might be worth millions, which was like a bolt from the blue, almost smashing her whole body.

That's impossible!

It's absolutely impossible!!

Gu Xing's mother repeatedly emphasized this matter, and after scolding Gu Xing's father, she pointed at Qin Heng and said, "Little cub, don't think that you can fool me if you make a fake."

The old lady can see at a glance that your so-called custom-made clothes from Savile Row are definitely imitations and fakes bought at a street stall!

"This lady, are you questioning my professionalism?" At this time, a tall and tall beautiful woman wearing a white shirt and a short black skirt walked over.

This beauty looks like she is in her twenties, her appearance is very beautiful, her facial features are exquisite, she is painted with light makeup, which highlights the contours of her facial features, with silver eyes, and she is full of professionalism.

She is more than 1.75 meters tall, with long legs, wearing flesh-colored stockings, stepping on moon-white high heels, plain and elegant, looking up, it is the straight hips and slender waist, and the amazing scale, at least the towering crisp breasts of the D cup!

Stunning stunner!

These four words are not an exaggeration to evaluate this beauty.

"My name is Bo Ling, the director of the design department of Yishang Clothing Design Co., Ltd., a subsidiary of Daqin Group. Bo Ling raised his slender white jade neck slightly, took out a business card, handed it to Gu Xing's mother, and said with a smile:

"I confirmed just now, from my professional point of view, your husband is right, this classmate is indeed wearing Savile Row custom-made clothes.

And it should be Henry Poole, the first tailor shop on Savile Row, with a history of more than 300 years. This dress is worth at least seven million!

And his watch is also a customized model of Patek Philippe, as far as I know, the price should be around four million, in other words, the clothes worn by this classmate and the watch he stayed on are worth at least ten million!"

Hiss!!

The people around couldn't help but gasp, and their gazes at Qin Heng were even more shocked.

If the gaze that looked at Qin Heng just now was just to see the rich among ordinary people, looking at him now, it was like looking at a god, high above, an existence that they couldn't reach!!

it!

The clothes and watches you wear when you go out are worth tens of millions, and this Nima is too rebellious!!

Boling is the design director of the clothing company under the Daqin Group, and no one will question what this person said, because the popularity of the Daqin Group has been raised, and the name of the trillion group has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

This means that Qin Heng's outfit really has tens of millions!!

The entire carriage was stunned.

There are even people who are frightened, it's really incredible!

Cui Danwei and Shangguan Wen were also stunned, they originally thought that the clothes on Qin Heng's body might be as high as one million, which was already very against the sky.

Unexpectedly, it was worth tens of millions!

O God!

That's how rich!!

"It's a fool to spend so much money and just wear clothes!" Gu Xing said sourly.

"I'm sorry, I didn't spend a penny on this dress. Qin Heng glanced at him and said lightly: "This was given to me by the store manager Henry Poole, because this store has already been bought by me." ”

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(End of chapter)