"The emperor's jeweler, the emperor of the jeweler."
King Edward VII of England's evaluation of Cartier shows how dazzling the jewelry brand with a history of 150 years is. Once upon a time, the famous European nobles and wealthy families were proud to wear Cartier, which was a serious luxury product, and it was extremely exquisite.
Value, like Patek Philippe's watches, can be left as valuable wealth for children and grandchildren, and there is no need to worry about depreciating in a hundred years, just like there is no need to worry about depreciating Van Gogh's "Sunflower".
This is the value of the work of art!
In front of Cartier counter, Tang Feng carefully admired the exquisitely crafted diamond ring in his hand. The diamonds on the diamond ring were like blooming chrysanthemums, radiating brilliantly. XA's only Cartier counter also had samples. These rings were transported to Tang Feng over the ocean, three
A beautiful shopping guide scrambled to introduce Cartier's story, and every subtle and exquisite pattern on the diamond ring has a story.
The shopping guide said that the vain was nothing more than trying to attract a cool man who spent 5.88 million to buy diamond rings for women. Faced with such a young man who was willing to bleed for women, vain women rarely don’t get moved. Tang Feng
I admired the ring given to my wife over and over again, smiled faintly, and directly ignored the almost amiable smile of the shopping guide. Such inconsistency in the charming style made several women who were overwhelmed with spring love retreat.
Finally, the Cartier counter manager showed up and sent a big customer downstairs. The Kuan Ye, who is capable of buying a diamond ring of 5.88 million, has to become a repeat customer. If there are more repeat customers like this, sales will reach a new level. Tang Feng
Groping through the small box in his pocket, he was full of smiles.
Tang Feng wanted to give Jingjie and the others a surprise. A few days ago, he was bored in his spare time, and watched a movie "When Happiness Comes Knocking the Door" in the hotel. Will Smith played the unlucky man, who was deeply trapped in poverty.
Like countless humble little people, he struggled with all his strength and was ravaged and trampled again and again by the goddess of fate who likes to tease the poor. When happiness comes, the strong man who is not discouraged by the miserable opportunity burst into tears.
Tang Feng saw his own shadow from Will Smith and the difficulties of the grassroots struggling and upward. He was once a poor grassroots, and he worked hard to climb to this day, and felt deeply touched.
Although Shura and Hu Chi were not very clear about Tang Feng’s intention to buy the ring, they understood that the boss must have his own plans. When Tang Feng got into the car, the car rushed all the way home.
Halfway through the way, a black Buick sedan suddenly appeared in front of them and almost collided with passion.
Two people got off the Buick sedan. One was a middle-aged man wearing sunglasses, and the other was a slightly thin young man.
"You are not that." Tang Feng suddenly opened his eyes when he saw the young man.
The young man was one meter away from Tang Feng and suddenly rushed forward silently. Shura and Hu Chi had no time to stop him. In fact, he had never thought about stopping him, because it seemed that Tang Feng knew this person. Who would have thought that the young man was hiding in the face of the slightest.
The three-edged military spike in the sleeve slid down into his hand, piercing Tang Feng's back waist.
Hu Chi was shocked, Shura sucked in a cold air, and the two understood what was going to happen. Time no longer allowed them to react. They watched the tip of the three-ringed military thorn touch Tang Feng's clothes, dozens of life and death tests, Tang
Feng's subconscious mind on the verge of death to deal with the crisis drove him to turn sideways.
It's a sniper step!
The moment Tang Feng turned sideways, a blood mist burst out on his shoulders, his body stagnated slightly, and the sharp three-edged military spear penetrated his lower back with a cool breath. He turned around and saw a familiar and ferocious face clearly, killing him.
People were actually comrades who met in the "Erna Assault" back then. In the harsh primeval forest in northern Estonia, they were good brothers fighting side by side. They fought one by one with the six most elite special forces in the world. How magnificent!
Tang Feng still remembers the scene when this man bandaged his wounds, and remembers that this man left him the last mouthful of clean water. Why did the comrades who once shared honor and disgrace turn against each other and kill them? Tang Feng, who values love and righteousness, doesn't understand.
I don’t understand, is that comrade-in-arms gone and eaten by a dog?
There was also blood splashing on the young man's shoulders. The bullet from the sniper rifle injured Tang Feng and him. A 7.62mm bullet penetrated the bodies of the two people, which was evident. A trace of guilt appeared in the youth's eyes. His former comrades-in-arms
One tenth of a second of eye contact has not changed anything.
The murderer is still not ruthless!
The young man gritted his teeth and twisted his wrist. The Mitsubishi military stab that the Republic soldiers bleed for the enemy was violently twisted. The blood sprayed along the blood trough, dyeing Tang Feng's clothes and pants red. Tang Feng's hand was tightly pressed against his comrade's throat. He just needed to exert force on his fingertips and easily lifted it.
After ending the life of his old comrade, the tiger slutted his eyes red and rushed towards the young man, Shura also rushed forward.
Shura pushed Tang Feng hard, and Tang Feng took advantage of the situation, but no matter how fast he was, he never got faster than the bullet. The bright red blood shot and was shot again. Fortunately, he was still a little far from the heart. Otherwise, it would be estimated that Tang Feng's line
It's hard to save your life.
Tang Feng lay on the ground, stared at his old comrades who were just a short distance away, smiled bitterly, and asked, "Why?"
"For my wife and son, my wife and children, in their hands." The young man firmly cut off his feet, his eyes full of helplessness and sadness. He failed to succeed in one blow, and he had no hope of seeing his wife and son alive.
Tang Feng laughed loudly, blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth, his smile was tragic and sad. His heart knew very well, his wife, son, and comrades-in-arms. He could not die, nor could his comrades-in-arms die.
them.
"Boss, you can't die." Hu Chi knelt down and cried loudly. As the elder brother's follower, he failed to slap his elder brother at critical moments. He felt guilty and hit the ground hard. Tang Feng used his last little effort to do his best.
He kicked him down and scolded him, "Men. Kneel on the sky, kneel on the ground, kneel on the ground, kneel on my parents, why are you kneel on me? Get up for me."
After Tang Feng finished speaking, he coughed violently, blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, and was injured countless times. He knew more than anyone else how serious his injury was. He endured the heart-wrenching pain, and his blood-stained right hand struggled to penetrate into his pocket.
Holding the exquisite small box with a diamond ring tightly, he said, "Jingjie Ruier Sasha."
Tang Feng, who gradually lost consciousness, thought of many people, many things, pain, bitterness, and happiness.