Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 799 Who said there is no regret medicine in the world?
"My dear friend, you look so handsome today."

Arrived at Shanghai Airport.

Little John, who came out first, saw Xiangyang standing at the exit waiting for them, smiled and opened his arms, giving him a warm hug.

"Get out of the way and don't bother me." Facing him, Xiangyang didn't know how to complain.

Bea Schaeffer on the side rolled her eyes at Little John with disdain.

"Hey, you don't know how much I miss you after not seeing you for a few days." Little John put his arm back awkwardly, and then whispered:
"Give me some face. Liu and the others are behind us."

"I've transferred the money to you." Xiangyang didn't even look at him.

"I got it."

"Then go do what you should do."

After Xiangyang finished speaking, he saw Liu Qianqian and Zhao Xin walking out, both of them carrying many luxury bags in their hands.

There are Fendi and Chanel, two brands that Karl Lagerfeld is responsible for.

And there is also Lao Zhao’s favorite Dior.

The only thing missing is Hermès.

"I'll pay." Little John raised his chin and looked at his friend with a hint of uneasiness in his eyes.

When they were still at the Beijing airport, Xiangyang immediately transferred the money back to his card.

I promised to bring gifts for Lao Xiang and Lao Zhao.

I was thinking of letting Liu Xixi pay.

But after thinking about it, he felt very emotional and decided that it would be more appropriate for him to pay the money.

The money needs to be returned, but my friend may encounter some troubles.

Then, blood will come out of your mouth at this time.

After all, you need someone to speak for you.

Does Bea Schaeffer's words work?

Ha ha.

Little John didn't even expect this woman to say a good word for him.

Who is so soft-hearted that he can listen to what Xiangyang says?

"Hey, hurry up, hurry up." Liu Qianqian, who was wrapped tightly, smiled as soon as she saw Xiangyang's eyes. She took two quick steps and reached out her hand when she came in front of him, "Help me get it."

"Oh, okay." Xiangyang didn't take the bag, but directly grabbed her wrist.

It doesn't matter what you take.

Liu Qianqian was not annoyed. She let Xiangyang lead the way and greeted Bi Shafer.

"I have prepared a little gift for you."

"Thank you~"

Bi Shafer exchanged glances with Liu Qianqian with a smile on her face.

"Let's go, we'll talk in the car." Xiang Yang interrupted the silent communication between the two.

By the way, he nodded to Zhao Xin, who was also wrapped tightly, and led them towards the parking lot.

“I paid for it.”

Seeing his friend leaving with Bi Shafer, Liu Qianqian, and Zhao Xin, Little John eagerly chased after them, repeating what he had just said.

He also paid for Bi Shaffer's gift.

No, it should be blackmail.

At the airport in Beijing, Liu Xixi didn't bother to be polite with Little John and just bought whatever she liked.

This Grandet was rarely generous.

If she didn't seize the opportunity to make a big move, she would feel sorry for herself and Xiangyang.

Besides, what did Little John say when he was at the gas station?
He said he didn't have any money!

The red bills in the wallet are from Tiandi Bank, right?
"I'll help him bleed properly." Liu Qianqian's face hidden under the mask was full of pride.

Unfortunately, Xiangyang can’t see it.

But hearing her tone, Xiangyang smiled knowingly, "Well done."

"That's~" Liu Qianqian moved closer to Xiangyang. She felt a little uncomfortable with her wrist being held and the bag being carried.

"Help me get it."

"Okay." Xiangyang stopped and picked up the bag.

"Hehe~"

Liu Qianqian, with her hands free, directly took Xiangyang's arm. She didn't want to hold him just because she was being coquettish.

But
Want to hold.

It would be even better if you could ignore the people around you.

Zhao Xin and Bi Shafer, who were following behind them, couldn't help but want to go around them when they saw this.

Only Little John stared straight at Xiangyang.

He really wanted to ask, "Did you hear what I said?", but he was too embarrassed to open his mouth.

The stuff in these bags is not cheap.

What’s even more infuriating is that none of the airport stores, whether Fendi, Chanel, or Dior, gave him a discount.

Do you know how familiar I am with your Boss?
"Come on, haven't you seen enough?" Seeing him standing there motionless, Bi Shafer urged.

But she was smart enough not to give little John a chance to talk back.

Just walk faster.

"you"

Little John rolled his eyes and asked, "Why are you everywhere? You're taking advantage of me!"

No, wait for me.

Taxis in Shanghai are very expensive.
"Oh, I'm really going to be mad at him." Liu Qianqian raised her eyebrows as she held Xiangyang's arm and slowly took another step.

"Just get used to it."

Xiangyang said with a smile.

This is just the beginning. When the return on this investment starts to show, who knows what little John will do.

Maybe there will be another good show to watch.

Liu Qianqian hesitated, raised her head and looked at Xiangyang and asked, "You have returned his money to him, what are you going to do?"

"My side?"

Liu Qianqian nodded, "Yes."

"Don't you, my wife, have me here?" Xiangyang couldn't help laughing out loud.

The endorsement fee given by Cheetah Winery is 500 million euros after tax. After deducting the 300 million euros from John Jr., they are still half richer.

Liu Qianqian understood what he meant and nodded, "I'll give them all to you."

"Give them all to me?"

Xiangyang was a little surprised.

How did my wife become so generous?
"Just think of it as a year-end bonus for you. But I won't be in charge of Shaffer's side. You can make your own arrangements."

When Liu Qianqian said this, she did not use a negotiating tone.

Little John's incident was a reminder to her.

She wanted to give some money to Xiangyang, who wanted to put all his income in her hands.

Otherwise, you will develop in the direction of Little John in the future.

"Then I have to think carefully about what holiday gift to prepare for you."

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As Xiangyang said this, the sensor door in the corridor opened.

A breeze blew past and hit Liu Qianqian's face, making her feel warm.

"You don't have to think about it. I'll choose it myself."

"it is good."

"No big promises?" A hint of cunning flashed across Liu Qianqian's smiling eyes.

Hearing this, Xiangyang's heart sank.
I have to get it back with interest tonight.
Two Mercedes-Benz S400Ls were parked quietly in the underground parking garage. Little John, who came to them in high spirits, looked at Xiangyang hesitantly.

"You go to the hotel first, we have some things to take care of." Xiangyang stopped Zhao Xin who was about to put down his luggage and handed the key to little John.

Nicholas Pers is still waiting for the signing.

It's not good to keep people waiting for a long time.

"You're not taking me with you?" Little John thought to himself, but he took the car keys naturally. "Still, the same hotel?"

"Well, the door card is in the envelope." Xiangyang replied.

The guest rooms at Tomson One Hotel in Shanghai are actually large enough to accommodate this guy, but this room is his and Liu Qianqian's wedding room.

No overnight stays are welcome!

"Okay, I'll wait until you're done." Little John took a deep breath.

If he is not allowed to play, then he is not allowed to play. He forgave his friend for expressing his dissatisfaction to him in this way.

At least, this makes Xiangyang feel more at ease than doing nothing.

"See you in the evening." Xiangyang smiled.

"That's fine."

Little John sighed helplessly. He was so petty that he didn't even care about his lunch.

How funny.

It’s like having no friends in Shanghai.

Little John, who holds the car keys, doesn't have to worry about dinner parties, as he also has acquaintances in Shanghai.

But before he could call Jiang Mumu, he became curious again when he saw the group of people leaving him behind and setting off quickly.

If you're so anxious, there must be something wrong.

What's up?
Just give me a phone call and you'll know.

Although little John is stingy, he is very smart and very good at dealing with people.

Since Xiangyang was going with Liu Qianqian, he also asked Zhao Xin to go along.

I think the matter is related to Liu Xixi.

So what was it that made Xiangyang take her so seriously?
After finding the clues and directions, Little John found the answer in a short while.

Van Cleef & Arpels!
Watching the report about Nicholas Persian coming to attend the event, Little John's eyes sparkled with an inexplicable joy.

"Hi~ Persia, long time no see."

"Jan, long time no see. Have you arrived in Shanghai yet?" Nicholas Persia was not surprised to receive the call from Little John.

In Xiangyang's information, JCE's youngest son is an important addition.

Unbelievable.

The information related to him and Xiangyang is much thicker than that of Bi Shafer.

You can imagine how valuable this guy, who has become famous in major luxury groups, is in the eyes of others.

Of course, this is mainly because the return rate of Hermes Film Investment Company is too impressive, which gives Little John a lot of extra points.

"We're just getting ready to set off." Little John raised his lips and gave a familiar smile.

He was right.

This inevitably made him feel a little proud, "Your smart head is the basis for me to reach the pinnacle of my life. But you still want to hide it from me.

Haha."

"Okay, after the contract is successfully signed, you have to treat me to some delicious food here."

Hearing that they were on their way, Nicholas Persia naturally started chatting with Little John.

Just a short while ago, he had a brief meeting with Paris.

The content, naturally, revolves around what Xiangyang communicated with him yesterday.

Adding money is no problem.

The prerequisite is a series of subsequent cooperation conditions.

E.g
It would be great if we could hold a dinner party tonight, so that the red wine from Cheetah Winery could be placed at the center of every banquet table.

"Contract." Little John frowned, but congratulated with a smile:

"Congratulations, Bosi. If you want to eat anything, I will arrange it. Without boasting, I know more about Shanghai than Xiang."

"Haha, the one who should be congratulating is Xiang." Nicholas Pers smiled, "Next, we will need your help in our cooperation on the film."

"That's no problem." Little John agreed readily.

However, he was more concerned about what kind of contract was being signed.

He bet that this was definitely not a contract for cooperation between Hermès and Richemont Group.

Otherwise, the contract text would have been in your mailbox long ago.

"I need to look at the details of the specific contract, so as to avoid that."

Little John paused deliberately.

Nicholas Persus found it a bit strange that they had asked someone to review the contract for hiring Liu Xixi as their spokesperson?

Well, no wonder Liu Xixi often appears in the projects of this film investment company.

It seems that there is no need to worry about the publicity and promotion guarantee for this endorsement.

He took over Little John's words and said with a smile:
"If you are willing to sign a supplementary agreement with us for film cooperation as a supplement to the endorsement contract, I would certainly welcome it."

"Spokesperson!"

Little John was shocked.

A bad thought suddenly came to his mind and he regretted it!
I was wondering why Xiangyang returned the money so readily, it turns out that Liu Qianqian was backing him up behind the scenes!
I am such a stupid idiot!
A few seconds ago he was feeling smug, and in the next moment Little John was cursing at himself.

In fact, sometimes having a quick brain is not necessarily a good thing.

Take the shrewd little John, for example.

When Nicholas Boss said the word "endorsement contract", he quickly realized that it was Liu Xixi who got the new endorsement contract of Richemont Group.

As he had participated in the entire process of Liu Xixi's endorsement of Alfa Romeo, he naturally had a rough idea of ​​the amount in his mind.

This amount is naturally Liu Xixi’s endorsement fee.

It's impossible for Xiangyang to lower himself.

Relate this amount to everything that has happened since this morning.
"Persia, I have something else to do. Let's talk when we have a chance to meet."

Little John, who was already panicking, said something perfunctorily to Nicholas Persia and quickly hung up the phone.

You need to send the money back quickly.
Little John opened the bank's software and quickly entered a long password, but was stunned as soon as he entered his account.

Balance: 721.43 EUR.

That’s right, little John didn’t even have 1000 euros in his account.

The money is on the way back.
"It's okay, there is a way. Don't panic when you encounter anything." Little John was stunned for a few seconds, took a few deep breaths and thought of a solution.

He has acquaintances at the bank.

Just return the uncollected money intact.

"Let me do this."

The bank manager who had been in charge of the JCE family's finances took nearly half a minute to digest John Jr.'s hurried words after he understood what he meant on the call.

Ok.

He was the one who had helped Xiangyang with the home loan under the introduction of Little John.

"Why, is it troublesome?" Little John's voice was very anxious.

"It's not that troublesome, but it will cost a handling fee." The bank manager said generously that everything would be easy once the money was in place.

"I"

Little John, who didn't even have 1000 euros in Cary, had tears in his eyes again.

He originally had nearly 1 euros in his card.

Available at the airport
"Do you need me to help you operate it now?"

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There was a "ding" sound.

Xiangyang, who was whispering with Liu Qianqian in the back row about the endorsement of Cheetah Winery and tonight's event, heard a crisp ringing sound from the cell phone in his pocket.

"wait a minute."

"Ah."

Liu Qianqian, who had taken off her mask, sunglasses and hat, said "hmm", but what puzzled her was that Xiangyang seemed to have a proud look on his face when he was looking at his phone.

The kind that you can't help but laugh.

"What makes you so happy?"

"Haha, guess." Xiangyang covered the screen of his mobile phone, deliberately preventing Liu Qianqian from seeing it.

"Tell me about it~"

"Someone is probably bleeding heavily again." Xiangyang was not in a hurry to scroll down the incoming message, but slowly swiped the screen.

However, after seeing this number, he realized that he had underestimated it.

".2"

He knew about the 3000 euro handling fee.

Because this was the amount of handling fee deducted when he transferred money to Little John in the morning.

"Show me now~"

Xiangyang doesn’t give it.

Liu Qianqian decided to go all out and leaned forward with her head.

"Hey, Little John transferred the money back to you again?" She was a little bit incredulous after seeing the text message of the money deposited.

“This 721.43 is.”

(End of this chapter)