The Peerless Immortal Emperor of the City

Chapter 341 How Rich Are You! ?
Gu Xing's father was shocked and looked at Qin Heng in disbelief.

To be precise, he looked at the clothes on Qin Heng's body, his eyes were wide open, and his eyeballs were about to fall out. His eyes were all straight, like an ordinary person seeing a god.

"Oh my God! This handwork, this design, this is not good, my God! I am going to die! I am really going to die! So ingenious, so ingenious! This, is this a tailor-made dress from Savile Row in London!?"

His exclamation was heard by everyone in the carriage, and even the beautiful flight attendant who was on duty in the gap in the carriage couldn't help but look at it and come back.

People's eyes were shining brightly, looking at Qin Heng intently, their eyes were full of amazement.

"Wow! Is this the tailor-made clothes in Salville Row? My God, I don't know how much the clothes cost, at least a million yuan!"

"That's right, that's right! I'm a fashion designer. I didn't notice it just now, but now I realize that these are really tailor-made clothes from Savile Row. It's unbelievable that I can see them here!"

"Surprised workmanship, beautiful style, it's really great, boy, can I touch your clothes, just touch it, this dress is really great!"

"What are you touching! Do you know how much the tailor-made clothes on Savile Row cost? Don't look at your monthly salary of [-]. If you touch a button of this kind of clothes, you can spend half a year's salary on it!"

"Rich man! The super second generation! The person who just said that such clothes are street stalls is probably blind!"

Everyone around exclaimed.

At this moment, Qin Heng became the focus of attention of everyone in the carriage. Everyone's eyes were on him, with various emotions of shock, envy, and jealousy.

Cui Danwei and Shangguanwen also showed strange expressions, looking at Qin Heng in surprise.

"It's actually a tailor-made dress from Savile Row!?"

"I only saw that it should be custom-made, but I didn't expect it to be from Savile Row!!"

After all, the two of them are girls who have just graduated from high school. It is not easy to recognize the custom-made clothes. They have heard of them in Savile Row, but they don't have such a high ability to appreciate clothes.

Gu Xing's complexion sank on the spot, he looked at Qin Heng in disbelief, and said through gritted teeth: "How is it possible, how is this possible, Savile Row customization, this is impossible!!"

He comes from a good family background, so he naturally knows what Savile Row customization means.

Savile Row (Savile Row) is located in London, famous for its traditional men's custom clothing, but also the most expensive modern men's custom shop.

Even, the word "custom" originated from Savile Row.

This short street has been hailed as a "tailor-made prime location", and its clients include Winston Churchill, Viscount Nelson and Napoleon III, all very famous and powerful.

In the eyes of ordinary people, custom-made Savile Row means expensive prices. A custom-made dress from Savile Row costs at least 50 RMB, and a slightly better one costs millions! !
If you are not a top rich man, you can't afford to wear it at all! !

Even many top rich people.

These millions or even millions of clothes are usually only worn during some important banquets or business negotiations.

I usually don't wear it at all.

It is simply unheard of for a person like Qin Heng to wear the high-speed rail as a normal uniform.

No one even thought about it!
How rich is this Nima, that she wears millions of dollars of clothes to take the high-speed rail!

"Impossible! It's absolutely impossible!!" Gu Xing's mother stared at him, her eyes were bloodshot, she pointed at Qin Heng with trembling fingers, and shouted, "How can such a poor man from the bottom of society be able to wear clothes of value? Millions of clothes!! Absolutely impossible!

What Savile Row custom-made, how can a poor guy afford such high-end clothes, he is just a scumbag at the bottom of society!husband!Are you blind!This can also be wrong! ? "

She pointed at Gu Xing's father and started yelling, thinking that Gu Xing's father was trying to tear her down and make him lose face.

Just now she said with a high-spirited look that Qin Heng is a poor man at the bottom of society, who will never be able to hold his head up all his life, and will always receive a small salary, which is simply belittling Qin Heng to nothing.

But now he told her that the clothes Qin Heng was wearing might be worth millions. This was like a bolt from the blue, and almost knocked her out of her mind.

This is impossible!

This is absolutely impossible! !
Gu Xing's mother repeatedly emphasized this matter, and after scolding Gu Xing's father, she pointed at Qin Heng and said, "Little brat, don't think that you can fool me just by making a fake.

My old lady can tell at a glance that your so-called Savile Row tailor-made clothes are definitely imitation fakes bought at street stalls!You are so poor, you can only wear this kind of garbage! ! "

"Ma'am, are you questioning my professionalism?" At this time, a tall beauty in a white shirt and black skirt came over.

This beauty looks to be in her 20s, with a very beautiful appearance, delicate facial features, light makeup, which highlights the contours of her facial features, with silver eyes, full of professional style.

She is more than 1.7 meters tall, with long legs, wearing flesh-colored stockings, and moon-white high heels, she is plain and elegant!

Stunning stunner!

It is not an exaggeration to judge this beauty with these four words.

"My name is Bo Ling, the director of the design department of Yishang Fashion Design Co., Ltd. under the Daqin Group." Bo Ling raised his slender and white jade neck slightly, took out a business card, handed it to Gu Xing's mother, and said with a smile:
"I confirmed it just now. From my professional point of view, what your husband said just now is correct. This student is indeed wearing a tailor-made dress from Savile Row.

And it should be Henry Poole, the first tailor shop on Savile Row, with a history of more than 300 years.This suit is worth at least 700 million!

Also, his watch is also a Patek Philippe custom-made model. As far as I know, the price should be around 400 million. In other words, the clothes and the watch that this student is wearing are worth at least tens of millions! "

Hiss! !
The people around couldn't help gasping, and looked at Qin Heng even more shocked.

If the look at Qin Heng just now was just a rich man among ordinary people, but now the look at him is like looking at a god, who is so high above that they can't match it! !
Fuck it!
Clothes and watches for going out are worth tens of millions, this shit is too heaven-defying! !

Bo Ling is the design director of a clothing company affiliated to the Daqin Group. No one will question what a person with this identity says, because the popularity of the Daqin Group has increased, and the name of the Trillion Group has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

This means that there are tens of millions of Qin Heng's outfits! !
Everyone in the carriage was stunned.

Some people were even stunned, which is really unbelievable!
Cui Danwei and Shangguanwen were also stunned. They thought that the clothes on Qin Heng's body might be as high as a million, and they were already very against the sky.

Unexpectedly, it was worth tens of millions!
God!
This is so rich! !

"It's a fool to spend so much money just wearing clothes!" Gu Xing said sourly.

"Sorry, I didn't spend any money on this dress." Qin Heng glanced at him, and said calmly, "It was given to me by the store manager Henry Poole, because I have already bought this store."

　There will be a third change around one o'clock~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)