"Yes, I am the world's top marketing master!" Zhang Yang's answer was affirmative. The arrogance in his soul could not tolerate the slightest humility. Many times, Zhang Yang himself could not figure out this idea. As long as it involves some
With professional knowledge, there will be a trace of pride in Zhang Yang's bones.
Everyone was stunned for a moment, including the guy in leather clothes and pants. Zhang Yang's words were beyond everyone's expectations. Ordinary people would be humble when encountering such problems, but Zhang Yang was not only devoid of humility, he could even use arrogance.
to describe his answer.
"Hahaha..." The young man was stunned for a moment and then let out a burst of laughter. He walked up to Zhang Yang, lifted up Zhang Yang's clothes, turned them over, and said with a smile on his face: "Is it possible that our world's top marketing masters are participating in our activities?
Wearing this kind of clothes... Oops, it's amazing, it's actually from the XX brand... Wow... And you're wearing such a big gold necklace! Does your family run a gold mine?... Haha..."
Seeing the arrogant look on this young man's face, everyone's expressions suddenly changed. Although no one here accepted Zhang Yang, most of the people who were able to attend this party were of high status. Even if there were some playboys, they would never be like this.
Blatantly ridiculing a guest, after all, the people who can walk into this room are not ordinary people.
Even if he wanted to strike a blow, he would choose Li Tiexiang's implicit method and ask some questions, such as about alcohol.
At this time, A Ze and Liu Biao, who were drinking, both had expressions on their faces. This was already a naked insult. If being ignored can be tolerated, then being insulted is definitely not tolerated. It is almost
At the same time, the two stood up.
The atmosphere became oppressive and heavy, and Aze and Liu Biao exuded a fierce murderous intent!
"Chairman Su, you are not welcome here..." The person who spoke was the tall young man who wanted to drink with Zhang Yang at the beginning. He was also the drunkard mentioned by the young man in leather clothes and leather trousers.
Zhang Yang raised his hand to stop the tall young man. He first walked to the young man and whispered a few words to the tall young man. The young man nodded repeatedly and then Zhang Yang waved to A Ze and Liu Biao.
They calmed down and said to the young man in leather clothes and leather trousers with a smile on his face: "Haha, you mean, a marketing master can't dress like this?"
"What do you think?" The young man didn't seem to care at all about the pressure caused by Aze and Liu Biao, and still had a relaxed and contemptuous expression.
"Excuse me, what is your profession?" Zhang Yang raised the cup in his hand very politely, with an extremely noble and natural movement. This action made everyone stunned, and even a trace of doubt flashed in the young man's eyes.
Unknowingly, Zhang Yang's temperament changed rapidly, and his every move was filled with a bewitching charm, noble and generous. Everything seemed so incredible and natural.
"My profession! There are too many. I am currently a racing driver. Is there any problem?" Although the young man was stunned for a moment by the change in Zhang Yang's temperament, he soon returned to his original expression.
"Well, racing driver, let me also tell you that I am not only the world's top marketing guru, but also the world's top fashion designer. Do you know what a fashion designer is? I can design clothes and match colors. You know rgerfeld
"?" Zhang Yang gently touched the small round table in front of his chest with his wine glass, making a pleasant sound.
"Who is it? Do I need to know?" Unknowingly, the frequency of young people's speech was influenced by Zhang Yang.
"Rgerfeld, Karl Lagerfeld. Is recognized as one of the most trend-leading designers in the world. He has a steady stream of new ideas and launches wonderful new works every season. You can never guess what rgerfeld will launch next season.
What style, so you can’t generalize rgerfeld with any style... rgerfeld’s clothes pay attention to matching, even the underwear inside the jacket has a lot of details, just like the leather jacket and leather pants you are wearing now
, is actually one of his works. The most important thing about this kind of leather jacket and leather pants is the matching. You should wear black socks, white underwear, and pink shorts..."
When Zhang Yang said this, almost everyone turned their attention to the young man. The young man's upper leather jacket was open, and it was obvious that it was a white underwear. Almost at the same time, everyone's eyes fell on the young man.
on the feet.
"Not bad!" Seeing that many people were looking at him, the young man lifted up his pants, revealing black socks, and said to Zhang Yang with a look of contempt: "However, I can tell you, my leather jacket is not yours
What bullshit are you talking about, designed by Gerfeld!”
"Impossible, my eyes are definitely not wrong!" Zhang Yang affirmed. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief and was secretly glad that he was fooled by wearing this kind of leather jacket and leather pants, which usually means wearing socks of two colors.
.
"Do you dare to bet with me?" The young man's eyes flashed with a strange smile.
"Of course, but I don't have any money, so how about this gold necklace as a bet?" Zhang Yang took off the gold necklace around his neck and threw it on the table.
"Okay!" The young man obviously didn't want a gold necklace, but just to attack Zhang Yang. "You can see clearly, this is the work of Japanese Issey Miyake..."
"Impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible!" Zhang Yang looked at the trademark exposed after the young man opened his clothes with an expression of shock and disbelief.
"Haha..." Seeing Zhang Yang's expression, the young man seemed very happy and laughed.
"Let me see if your underwear is pink!" Zhang Yang looked at the young man with a pleading expression.
"Haha... would a grown man wear pink underwear? So what if you see it, you will be convinced that you lost!" The young man actually unbuttoned his belt buckle in front of everyone, revealing the dark brown underwear.
Underwear, with a proud expression on his face.
"Well, I lost, this gold necklace is yours!" Zhang Yang sighed and threw the gold necklace to the young man, which made Liu Biao feel heartbroken.
At this moment, the tall young man who started whispering to Zhang Yang came over with a smile, took out a checkbook, signed on it, tore it up and handed it to Zhang Yang.
"What are you doing?" Everyone looked puzzled, and the young man holding the gold necklace also looked confused.
"Nothing, I just made a bet with him that I can know the color of your underwear. Our bet was not much, fifty thousand yuan, but it was enough to buy the gold necklace I lost to you..."
At this time, the tall young man who lost money also had a happy face. It didn't look like he was losing money at all. Indeed, it was worth spending 50,000 yuan to make this young man wearing leather clothes and leather trousers look embarrassed!
"You...!" The young man's proud face suddenly turned pale. After doing it for a long time, he thought he had won. It turned out that he had been tricked in from the beginning. He wore black socks, white underwear, and pink.
His underwear was full of farts, and he was asked to take off his pants and show them to others... "Hahaha...!"
"Hahaha……!
…
Obviously, the young man is an unpopular guy here. Everyone in the wine cabinet hopes to see this guy get frustrated, and everyone in the group laughs happily, laughing extremely happily.
Even Aze and Liu Biao gave Zhang Yang a thumbs up!
"I remember!" The young man stared at Yang Yang, fiercely threw the gold necklace to the ground, and walked back to the billiard table.
The crowd burst into laughter again, and Liu Biao even clicked his tongue. He picked up the gold necklace from the ground and put it on again with a smile on his face. Now, no one is laughing at this action. Undoubtedly, this action is also a kind of shame for the angry young man.
blow.
In fact, Liu Biao didn't even think of attacking the young man, because he was a little reluctant to part with the gold necklace he personally selected.
Suddenly, the laughter stopped abruptly.
A young man in his mid-twenties, with a medium build, wearing an off-white casual suit, walked over with a smile, and when he passed by the man in leather pants, he patted his shoulder lightly to express his gratitude.
comfort.
The real master is here!
In fact, Zhang Yang noticed this person as soon as he walked in. This person was very special. He was surrounded by more than ten people. It was very obvious that those people regarded him as a leader rather than an equal.
attend the party as.
Of course, what caught Zhang Yang's attention was not that he was surrounded by people, but because of Wang Yan.
As soon as he came in, this man kept pestering Wang Yan, and Zhang Yang also saw that this young man wearing leather clothes and leather trousers was also instigated by him.
When this young man came over, the originally noisy billiards side became quiet, and the area around the wine cabinet also became quiet.
In fact, this huge hall became quiet, and almost all eyes were focused on this young man. It seemed that this young man was the focus of the entire party...
