Chapter 318 British Royal Tailor Shop (5 updates)

Chapter 318 British Royal Tailor Shop

Looking at the sign with a special sign in front of the door, Lu Fei couldn't help but look at An Qing in surprise.

This store has no name, only one logo.

But Lu Fei is not unfamiliar with the logo on this brand. To be precise, this logo is not unfamiliar with some people who have real status, because this logo is a logo that belongs to a private tailor shop in the British royal family.

In other words, the clothing store, which has a second-floor store in front of you, is actually a chain store of the British royal private tailor shop.

When Lu Fei heard An Qing say that he had made a set of clothes for him, he thought he was just a casual statement, but he didn't expect it to be a real customization, and it was not an ordinary customization. It was actually a clothing customized in a chain store of the British royal family.

You should know that only some people with real status will know this kind of tailor shop, and will know that the clothes made by this kind of tailor shop are not only purely handmade, but are extremely expensive. Ordinary people may not even know what the store is doing even when standing in front of the store. The strange graphic sign is the deepest chill in this store.

Of course, Lu Fei is not unfamiliar with this logo, because he has this strange logo on many clothes since he was a child, and even the double-breasted gowns worn by blind people also have such logos. When Lu Fei was a child, he didn't know what this logo represents. He thought it was for a good-looking pattern. He accidentally realized the chill of this logo after performing several tasks later. All chain stores of the British royal private tailor shops have this unique logo on the clothes sold by hand. This has become a well-known secret. This logo represents an identity and a status.

The identity of a person who can wear this kind of logo is naturally extraordinary.

However, Lu Fei knew that the bags of clothes sent to the blind man were all lonely handicrafts made by the real royal tailor master of the British royal family. The so-called masters in the tailor shops with this unique mark of the British royal family were actually just some unqualified apprentices, because those who were truly skilled were all gathered in the British royal family and could not come out to make clothes for others. But even so, as long as the clothes with this logo were hung, it also represents a supreme identity. Of course, only some people who truly understand and have identities knew this identity. For ordinary people on the street, they were far from touching this level.

Seeing Lu Fei looking at the signboard in the store strangely, An Qing, who walked out of the car, smiled slightly: "What's wrong? Why are you stunned?"

"Oh nothing." Lu Fei came to his senses.

An Qing smiled pursed her lips and didn't say anything. She raised her foot and walked into the store. Lu Fei smiled bitterly and shook his head, and followed behind her and walked in.

An Qing seemed to be an old guest here. After entering the door, she started talking to a blonde girl skillfully in English. Lu Fei didn't care about this. For a real rich woman like An Qing, who has a net worth of hundreds of millions, it was not surprising to know the chill of this tailor shop.

The next moment, An Qing stuffed a pack of clothes in her hand and pushed it into the changing room.

Lu Fei didn't think much about it, changed his clothes in a few seconds, pushed the door open and walked out of the fitting room.

An Qing, who was talking fluently with the blonde girl outside, suddenly lit up his eyes. Seeing Lu Fei walking out of the fitting room, he was stunned, as if he didn't dare to recognize him.

"What's wrong? Isn't it awkward to look?" Lu Fei shook his shoulders casually and asked with a wry smile. At the same time, he turned around and looked at the fitting mirror twice, and then he grinned.

To be honest, first of all, Lu Fei thinks that the clothes are very comfortable to wear in this matter. Unexpectedly, An Qing has only seen him a few times to make such a fit. Secondly, Lu Fei thinks that this clothes are also pretty good-looking, at least they are more handsome than the clothes he just wore, and it is even more impossible to compare with the clothes he once wore with the same logo in the northwest mountains. Because the clothes customized by the blind man have the same brand, but the style is too rustic. More than once, Lu Fei felt that the clothes customized by the blind man for himself were not only comfortable to wear, but even the five-yuan clothes customized by the blind man for himself were n times better than the clothes customized by the blind man for himself.

It's just that it looks good, but Lu Fei looks a little awkward, because this outfit reminded him of the girl-picking suit that Mu Xinyi bought for himself in Suzhou. Although the set in front of him was much simpler and not so fancy, the collar also had some inconspicuous lace, which gave people a strange taste.

"It's pretty good!"

An Qing finally spoke, but her eyes looked at Lu Fei with a strange look.

"Haha--" Lu Fei smiled and gave up his plan to go in and take it off.

At this time, An Qing said something to the blonde girl again, then turned around and walked out of the clothing store. However, when she was about to go out, she threw the pile of clothes that Lu Fei had just changed into the trash can, which made Lu Fei frown behind her.

"I suddenly regretted customizing this outfit for you." After getting in the car, An Qing suddenly sighed and said, looking unhappy.

"What's wrong?" Lu Fei was stunned.

"You are so handsome in this outfit, so handsome. I'm really afraid that you will be hooked away by other women at the cocktail party. How can you be used as a flower guard for me?" An Qing blinked at Lu Fei.

"It's not that exaggerating..." Lu Fei grinned.

"Boy, you have to agree to your sister. At the cocktail party, you must not think about other women except your sister, and you must not be hooked away by any woman. Do you understand?" An Qing suddenly looked at Lu Fei very seriously and said.

"Is I the kind of person you are talking about?" Lu Fei laughed and cried, and An Qing said something like him.

"That's not sure. I clearly remember that you have two little girlfriends. Do you dare to tell me that you are a pure little boy?" An Qing gave Lu Fei a blank look.

Lu Fei grinned again, he really couldn't send out this kind of guarantee.

An Qing continued, "Anyway, at the cocktail party, your eyes can only look at your sister. If you want to move your mind, you can only move your sister. Other women will never do it. Otherwise, your sister will not let you go, do you hear it?"

"Hmm?" Lu Fei looked at An Qing strangely. It was because An Qing's words just now were too ambiguous, and the ambiguousness made him feel the urge to think randomly.

It seemed that I realized that what I just said was too ambiguous. An Qing's face turned red slightly and she snorted: "What are you thinking about? What I'm not saying that. Remember, I'm your sister. If you dare to have dirty thoughts on your sister, I can't spare you."

“Where is the address of the cocktail party?”

Lu Fei quickly turned his head and didn't dare to continue to get entangled in this topic. If he went on, something really happened...

***

Shangri-La Hotel.

It is one of the top hotels in Shanghai and the only luxury hotel connected to three landmark buildings in Shanghai. It is no longer just luxury, but a symbol of status.

Lu Fei was not surprised at all when An Qing brought her here with her. Thinking about An Qing's wealth of hundreds of millions of dollars, the level of the cocktail party she could attend would certainly not be as low as possible.

The reception is held in a small banquet hall on the top floor of Shangri-La Hotel, facing the Huangpu River and connecting to the rooftop. It can be said to be one of the top banquet halls in the entire hotel.

"Good brother, don't be fooled."

As soon as he walked out of the elevator, Lu Fei felt a heat in his ears, and An Qing's low voice came. As his hands slipped, a stream of fragrant heat sprayed into Lu Fei's neck, causing his whole body to subconsciously froze.

Before Lu Fei could react, he felt his arms tightening. An Qing, who was originally walking side by side with him, suddenly reached out and hugged his arms, with a close posture and his whole body was about to step on him.

Lu Fei, who was already distracted by An Qing's heat, had an unknown evil fire in his heart. He couldn't help but look at An Qing speechlessly, but he saw An Qing blinking at him playfully, and then he raised his foot and walked forward.

This crazy woman!

Lu Fei moaned and let An Qing drag her towards a door not far away where music sounded.

At this moment, Lu Fei was actually very clear about An Qing's intention to do this, but he was a little uncontrollable in his heart. If you blame him, he could only blame An Qing's dress today for being a little angry. The distance was so close that Lu Fei could clearly see the pair of plump breasts on An Qing's chest without having to peek. Even the two half-covered pink particles were vaguely visible. The soft and plump elasticity made Lu Fei's arm feel clearly. In this case, any man would feel angry.

"Mr. An is here, and he is in a bad mood to welcome him."

As soon as the two approached the door of the banquet hall, a well-dressed man in his thirties quickly came up and smiled politely, but when they saw Lu Fei holding his arm in An Qing, his expression was obviously stunned for a moment, but soon he regained a warm smile on his face.

"Mr. Song is polite. I'm sorry to come here to disturb your cocktail party." An Qing also smiled, but it was completely different from the usual smile in front of Lu Fei.

Lu Fei clearly felt that the expression on his face after An Qing walked out of the elevator and hugged her arm had completely changed. He was no longer casual, but instead a cool and cool aura that was deterring. Even if he was smiling on his face at this time, the smile was just a formulaic smile, giving people a distance that would keep people from thousands of miles away.

This is the true face of An Qing in front of others, right?

Lu Fei sighed inwardly, and An Qing gave him a very strange feeling at this time.

The young man known as Mr. Song has obviously been used to An Qing's attitude, and is not surprised at all. He smiled warmly for a while and said, "What does Mr. An say? Now the most well-known one on the entire Jiangnan ground is Mr. An. It is a great honor for Song to visit this cocktail party I held."

"Mr. Song was joking." An Qing shook her head without comment, then ignored Mr. Song and walked into the banquet hall with Lu Fei's arm.

The man known as Mr. Song's face remained unchanged, but he couldn't help but show a hint of heat and jealousy in his eyes when he looked at An Qing's back. However, he quickly hid this emotion because he knew very well that he was not qualified to make an idea of ​​this woman, either in the past or now. In the past, it was because there was a big man behind this woman who could make him kneel down. Now, even without that big man, this woman had the capital to be proud of everything.

At least, on the ground in Shanghai, this woman will no longer be ignored, and she has truly become a focus of attention.

With a wry smile, Mr. Song's eyes suddenly glanced at a deep corner of the banquet hall. On the sofa there was a young girl wearing a light pink cheongsam. However, there was no figure within ten meters of the girl's neighborhood. The girl was so independent that she sat there like a high queen, which made everyone awe.

What's wrong with this damn world?

Why are the women who appear so perverted and so scary?

Mr. Song smiled bitterly and quickly withdrew his gaze, walked out of the banquet hall again to welcome the next wave of guests...
Chapter completed!