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Chapter 137 One suit, one ethereal story.



Chapter 137 One suit, one ethereal story.

Chapter 137 A suit, an ethereal story.

"Permit me to invite our boss, he will be very happy to see you fit so well in this suit." The manager said happily.

Things have come to this point, Zhang Feng is somewhat confused, although he has seen many things, but the force here, especially things like "buying clothes", lacks experience, but Xu Jie is different, he has seen more scenes Many, and the agent replied: "Of course, we also hope to meet your boss."

After sorting out his thoughts slightly, Zhang Feng finally calmed down, and looked at himself in the mirror again.

"It's quite handsome, and it fits my temperament quite well." Zhang Feng said with a smile.

"You're quite human." Xu Jie's tone became more relaxed, and she seemed very satisfied with the current Zhang Feng.

The manager hung up the phone quickly, with a wider smile on his face, politely led Zhang Feng and Xu Jie into the temporary meeting place, and poured coffee for them.

In order to make the waiting not boring, the manager took the initiative to find a topic, but Xu Jie was not interested, so Zhang Feng chatted with the manager, and they chatted about the speculative place.

"...I didn't expect that Mr. Zhang's personal experience is so rich, which is really enviable. I have been here in London for almost 40 years, and I don't have time to go out for a walk." The manager said melancholy.

This sentence is the last thing Zhang Feng wants to answer, but every time he has a deep chat with someone, he will encounter this sentence, so Zhang Feng has to answer it, not to let the conversation stop, not to say it is rude, and there is nothing to talk about up.

"Time is like water in a sponge, there will always be a squeeze."

"Ha ha!"

The manager laughed. He had heard this slang before. Zhang Feng said that, which surprised him. Not long after, a super low-key luxury car appeared at the door of the store, and an old man who had entered his seventies got down, leaning on his A shiny stick shook off the staff who came forward to help him, and walked towards the store.

"Two, our boss is here, please wait a moment."

Soon, Experience followed the old man in respectfully. Xu Jie and Zhang Feng got up at the same time and saluted the old man.

"Count Hebrew, nice to meet you." Xu Jie gave a slight salute, not intending to accept the count's gentlemanly gift.

The Earl of Hebrew nodded slightly, as a way of saying hello to each other, and Zhang Feng followed suit, saying hello with a more neutral etiquette, but the Earl of Hebrew did not respond, but looked at Zhang Feng with tears in his eyes.

"Turn around." The Earl of Hebrew said in a trembling voice.

Zhang Feng was moved when he heard the words, and turned around quickly. At that moment, the Earl of Hebrew saw a familiar figure, and that figure made him burst into tears. He wiped his tears with a handkerchief, but his whole body was trembling.

But no one persuaded the Earl of Hebrew, because they knew that persuasion at the wrong time was useless.

"Good, good, good!"

The Earl of Hebrew uttered three good words in a row, his face became more rosy, and his breathing became a little short. He pulled Zhang Feng and asked Zhang Feng to follow. Zhang Feng supported the old earl with his backhand, The old earl turned his head to look at Zhang Feng, and there was a ray of light comforting the soul in his eyes.

In the old-fashioned house, there are always infinite possibilities hidden. When the crutches knocked on the wall, a secret door came out. The air coming from the shop was a bit choking. The Earl of Hebrew couldn't help coughing. Zhang Feng hurriedly fanned Gone to the dust.

Like the spiral staircase of an ancient castle that descended to the ground, Zhang Feng helped the old count walk down step by step. The railings were all carved iron, which was not considered exquisite, but it might have been worn down by the years.

However, the ancient decorations on the walls are very beautiful, coupled with the atmosphere of unknown years, it is extremely mysterious, the old-fashioned incandescent lamps are emitting a dim yellow light, and due to the above reasons, they actually swayed, forming a circle circle halo.

At the end of the stairs, there is a sculpture lined up. It looks a bit like the old earl. Before Zhang Feng can speak, the old earl has already spoken, saying: "This is my grandfather. He used to be the best tailor in London. , has been customizing all kinds of dresses for the nobles..."

There was a strong sense of pride in the old earl's tone, which made Zhang Feng feel awe. Hearing the old earl talk about the glorious history of his family and the former England, Zhang Feng couldn't help but yearn for it. That kind of life is just that he just wants to experience it once.

"...Let you listen to my babbling for a while, and listen to me babbling again. This outfit on you was made by my mother. She is also a famous tailor. This is her last work. Come, let you see Look at its original owner." The old earl pushed open a dusty door, with various photos hanging inside.

"This……"

Zhang Feng is not stupid. He saw the person in a photo hanging on the wall looking down at the suit he was wearing.

"He is my uncle, who is also the intended owner of the suit you are wearing. He just died young. My mother was so sick that she spent ten years in her later years without any data for reference. She made this suit and died. Before, my mother said that whoever wears this suit will give it away if it fits, I hope you don't mind." This is probably what the old earl meant, but his words trembled violently.

Zhang Feng was a little embarrassed. This was different from Chinese habits. Even though the dead person's clothes were not worn, it was considered unusual, but it was harmless.

"I'm going to cherish it and keep it from being compromised."

"good good good good."

What the old earl wanted was Zhang Feng's promise, that a BMW would match a hero, and a good suit would make a gentleman.

"My uncle is the most outstanding person of his generation in the UK. He composed the famous piano piece xxx when he was three years old. When he was five years old..." The old earl began to spit out a story that was as impressive as the most handsome man in the universe. , Zhang Feng had not heard much about it, so it was not very shocking to hear it, but after checking it later, he was really shocked.

When people are old, once they start talking to someone who can talk, they will never stop. After leaving the bunker, they invited the two of them to the residence for dinner and took the gift from their mother. Naturally, they couldn't refuse. When time was up, I said goodbye first.

"Making a suit is really difficult." Zhang Feng was quite emotional.

"dislike?"

"No, let's go. You haven't said how long you plan to stay in London. I plan to plan a walking trip to London. I haven't seen much in the past few days." Zhang Feng said.

Xu Jie shook her head and said, "I don't know, let's go, it's still early, let's go shopping."

"it is good."

……

A few hours later, the two returned to the hotel, took the car sent by the old earl, and went to the manor of the old earl. The journey took about an hour, which was still relatively far. Zhang Feng naturally put on the clothes that the old earl asked for. The treasure suit he was wearing.

Outside the manor, there are already luxury cars everywhere, and many of them are antique luxury cars. Seeing these, Zhang Feng knew that the people who came tonight, at least in the UK, were all from the wealthy or noble class. Next, the two entered the manor and came to the auditorium.

(End of this chapter)


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