Um?

This sentence was extremely abrupt and immediately stunned everyone.

Especially, when everyone discovered that the person who was talking was Mr. Yang who had been silent, Xu Yanhong and his wife suddenly felt a twitch and asked in confusion:

"Mr. Yang, you..."

"Shut up!!!"

Mr. Yang hates Xu Yanhong and his wife very much at this moment!

In particular, the two compared Lin Fan's clothes to be beggar's outfits, which made him even more angry.

This violent shout made Xu Yanhong and his wife confused.

The two of them had no idea where they offended Mr. Yang. They were so kind that they were just now, but why did they turn their backs on the blink of an eye?

"Mr. I seem to have seen this piece of clothing from other places. Can I show it to me?" Old Yang ignored Xu Yanhong and the others, but looked at Lin Fan with nervous and expectant faces.

At this moment, Bai Yi was also confused. She looked at the old clothes on her husband. She couldn't even think of what kind of clothes were worth looking forward to, Mr. Yang, the fashion designer.

"No problem!" Lin Fan raised his lips, and naturally knew that the old man had seen the origin of this casual outfit.

At that moment, he took off his shirt and handed it over.

Wow!

Seeing Lin Fan throwing his clothes to him as if he was throwing a piece of rag, Old Yang was shocked and quickly raised his hands high and gently caught them.

That expression seemed to be not picking up a piece of clothing, but like a treasure.

This action made Bai Yi, Xu Yanhong and others around him almost fall off their eyes.

However, this has not stopped.

"Oh my God, the fabric of this dress is really a deep sea silk worth millions of dollars per meter! And this workmanship is definitely produced by Italy's No. 1 Fashion Design Institute!"

Old Yang gently stroked his clothes with his hands, and a passionate and unimaginable spirit burst out from his turbid old eyes.

Especially his words made Bai Yi and others around him numb their scalp.

Material, millions of dollars per meter of deep sea silk?

Workshop, from the first Italian fashion design institute!

This... how is this possible!

However, that's more than that!

"There are also 18,888 patterns on this dress, and each pattern has the word "King" embroidered in it!"

"Yes! This is the masterpiece of Miss Pelle Catherine!"

"A truly worth hundreds of millions of emperor suits!"

What!

As soon as Mr. Yang said this, it was like a shocking thunder erupting on the calm lake, which made everyone confused.

Pelle Catherine's masterpiece?

Imperial outfit worth hundreds of millions!

boom!

Whether it is Bai Yi, Xu Yanhong and others, they all know the eyesight of this old man Yang, so they will naturally not lie.

That means that Lin Fan’s clothes are really as Mr. Yang said, as the ones Yang said, they are from the world’s top fashion designers, and are super sky-high-priced fashions!

call!

At this moment, Xu Yanhong and Huang Tao's breathing became heavy, and their eyes were filled with shock and greed.

Hundreds of millions!

Especially the masterpiece that Pelle Catherine spent three years far exceeds the scope of money.

If you can own this dress in your own company, then let alone Xiaoxiaojiang City, even the global fashion industry will become a hit.

At this moment, Xu Yanhong and his wife looked at each other, and the greed and heat in their eyes were hard to hide.

Not only them!

Bai Yi next to her covered her little mouth with her jade hands, and a shock and incredible color flashed in her beautiful eyes.

How is that possible!

How could her husband's clothes be designed by the famous Catherine?

Especially the price is over 100 million, which is like a fantasy for Bai Yi.

But, just when Bai Yi was about to ask.

A scream echoed:

"You bastard, you actually stole the clothes from our company! Take them off, take them off quickly!"
Chapter completed!