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Chapter 30

Want to step on me (Part 1)

Su Ya smiled professionally: "Miss Ina, you're welcome. We are here to customize a set of clothes."

As a matter of fact, Yin Na couldn't wait to ask: "Excuse me, where is Mr. Han?"

Su Ya glanced around, but didn't see Han Feng, and said to herself: "You were here just now, where did you go?"

The waitress hurriedly said: "Han Xiangsheng is in the Chinese style exhibition hall on the second floor."

Su Ya and Yi Na quickly went upstairs to find Han Feng.

In fact, after Su Ya left, Han Feng was very curious about this place and wanted to look around.

Unknowingly, he reached the second floor.

In the Chinese style exhibition hall, the waitress bowed to greet him and introduced him to the clothes in the exhibition hall.

There are Tang suits, gowns, robes, etc. on the hangers.

Visiting here, you can see the evolution of Chinese clothing.

Han Feng saw a black shirt hanging alone in a tempered glass wardrobe. There was even a combination lock on the tempered glass wardrobe.

This cloth shirt is like an emperor in clothes, being worshipped.

You can only look at it, not touch it.

He pointed at the cloth and smiled: "How much does this cost?"

The shirt I wore before was given to Su Ya, but she seemed to have no intention of returning it, and I don't know if it was thrown away by her.

He is used to wearing cloth shirts and wants to buy one.

The waitress politely replied: "Sir, this one is not for sale."

Han Feng was confused: "Why?"

The waitress smiled and said: "Mr. Han, there is a beautiful story about this shirt. It is waiting for the destined person to arrive."

"What story? Is there feelings behind a cloth shirt?" Han Feng joked.

The waitress said: "The president of Cassimon Group was once kidnapped by mysterious forces. The mysterious forces used the president of Cassimon Group to threaten the Cassimon family to achieve some goals."

"Neither the military nor the royal family could do anything. Finally, a young Chinese man suddenly appeared and saved the president."

“The president said that he was wearing this shirt at the time, so he designed one himself and named it ‘fe

g', which is the Chinese word for 'wind'."

"A man who is like the wind, mysterious and elegant, who comes and goes with the wind, very romantic, right?"

Han Feng looked at Bu Shan and looked up with a silly smile: "It's quite boring."

"Boring? What kind of art does a little security guard like you know? You came here, dirty the floor, and lowered Cassimon's grade."

Han Feng turned around.

It's Chen Dalong and Xiao Di.

This is so haunting.

Chen Dalong customized an evening dress for Xiao Di as a reward for accompanying him. He originally wanted to come here to buy two more Chinese clothes, and occasionally wear them to attend events to show his cultural connotation.

Unexpectedly, this damn little security guard is here too!

Fortunately, Su Ya, the beautiful president of Yuncheng, is not here.

Chen Dalong and Xiao Di both thought of their cowardly behavior just now.

Chen Dalong looked Han Feng up and down: "Well, not bad, I didn't expect Miss Su to like this look."

"I didn't expect that Miss Su came from a wealthy family, was noble and elegant, and was admired as a goddess by the young masters of wealthy families in Yuncheng, but she would have such taste. It's really shocking!"

Nani?

Han Feng was stunned.

Immediately, he realized that the other party was treating him as a pretty boy!

He smiled and said: "What kind of rich family, what kind of bullshit rich people, kneeling down and being a licking dog, how interesting is that?"
Chapter completed!
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