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Next came Ye Zimei’s bright red embroidered underwear.

Wang Zuxian's black plum blossom underwear.

Qiu Shuzhen's paper-cut style underwear.

The last scene was that of Lin Qingxia wearing a set of blue and white porcelain style underwear.

Similarly, there are wings behind them, but they are not pure white, but colorful phoenix wings.

After Lin Qingxia, the 30-minute first Secret Angel lingerie show came to an end.

The lights in the banquet hall slowly lit up, and chief designer Zhang Tianai walked out holding Brooke Stoudemire's hand, and behind them were all the secret angels.

"Papa papa~~~~"

"Papa papa~~~~"

"Papa papa~~~~"

Everyone watching the event stood up. It was so shocking and unbelievable. Zhang Tianai kept bowing to express his gratitude amid thunderous applause.

But the applause continued and all the participants' faces were red.

This is definitely a historic moment.

It turns out that lingerie shows can be performed like this. Secret Angels has definitely set a precedent.

The opening is so good, so the rest should be no bad either.

Next came Wenk's women's ready-to-wear collection, which also received a lot of applause.

After the end, Zhang Wen stood up and walked backstage. It was time to test him.

Chapter 226: The Appreciation of the Old Buddha

Zhang Wen is 1.85 meters tall, with a well-proportioned body without a trace of fat, and his chest and abdominal muscles are clearly visible.

His smooth, fair face was cold and handsome with sharp edges. His thick eyebrows were rebelliously raised slightly upwards. Under his long, slightly curled eyelashes, his dark and deep cold eyes appeared wild, unrestrained, evil and sexy.

Considering his aura from being in a high position for a long time, there are only four words to describe him.

Domineering exposed.

A unique man.

When he came in, those handsome male models involuntarily made way for him.

When we got to the innermost part, Zhang Tianai and the other girls were already waiting there.

"Take it off, what are you waiting for?" Zhang Tianai walked up to him and started to take off his clothes.

"Hey, hey, hey, I'll do it myself, don't be so anxious." Zhang Wen blocked her hand and started to take off his clothes by himself.

"Oh, you're still shy? Sisters, strip him." Lin Qingxia ordered with a smile.

"Four six zero" hahahaha~~~"

Soon, with the help of the ladies, Zhang Wen was dressed up again.

He wore a blue short top with a black high-end casual jacket on the outside, a thick leather belt tied to the breathable calfskin trousers, and on his feet were still thick black calfskin shoes.

That short dress was not buttoned at all, and one could vaguely see Zhang Wen's plump chest muscles.

"Wow~~~, husband, you are so handsome." Qiu Shuzhen, who is obsessed with looks, couldn't help but snuggle into Zhang Wen's arms.

"Okay, okay, we'll be on stage right away." Qiu Shuzhen failed to succeed and was directly pulled over by others.

"Come on, come on, I think I saw Karl Lagerfeld just now." Zhang Tianai said after helping him straighten his collar.

"Who is it?" Zhang Wen asked curiously.

"Fashion Godfather, I told you before that I wanted to invite him to be our chief designer, but he refused. If you can catch his eye, then you can mention it again and it will probably work out." Zhang Tianai explained.

"It doesn't matter. There are so many patterns here, enough for us to use for a long time." Zhang Wen really didn't care.

"It's different. His fame is there. The dying Chanel brand was revived immediately after he took over.

If he takes a fancy to us, we can definitely move up to the next level. Just listen to me, that's right." Zhang Tianai said firmly.

"Okay, okay, okay, but it only works if other people like it." Zhang Wen looked like he had lost all hope in life.

"Yeah, that should be fine, go ahead." Zhang Tianai patted his butt and motioned for him to go on stage.

What a spendthrift woman.

With the cheers and encouragement from the ladies, Zhang Wen walked out from the backstage.

But Zhang Wen was very unhappy. He thought about his huge business and billions of dollars, but he had to sell his body like these young people. The more he thought about it, the angrier he got, and the anger in his heart was about to explode.

But in the eyes of outsiders, this kind of momentum has turned into an unruly and domineering look.

By the time he reached the end of the T-stage, the momentum had reached its peak.

Suddenly, a figure jumped out from the crowd below the stage.

"Boom~~" When the figure reached the T-stage, he stomped his foot, and the soft sword at his waist was thrown out and went straight to Zhang Wen's throat.

"Come on~~~" Zhang Wen, who was already filled with anger, secretly praised in his heart, and without holding back, he slightly turned his body to avoid the soft sword and took a step forward.

"Hey~~~" With a roar, a powerful elbow directly hit the man's heart and sent him flying.

"Puff~~~" The person flew out directly and sprayed out a large amount of blood mist in the air.

"Bang~~" After flying over the crowd, it lay directly on the thick carpet, and was then dragged away by Li Zhengyang, A Gui and others.

"Chinese Kung Fu~~~"

"OMG~~~"

“So cool~~”

...

People who didn't know the truth thought it was just a performance and applauded, and the effect was maximized.

Zhang Wen also went with the flow, bowed and clasped his hands before walking backstage in a swift and graceful manner.

The lights came on, and the entire Wenk Group's spring and summer ready-to-wear show came to a successful conclusion.

"Papa papa ~~~"

"Papa papa ~~~"

"Papa papa ~~~"

"Papa papa ~~~"

The applause at the scene was long-lasting. All the people who came to watch had never expected that a clothing group from Hong Kong could actually deliver such a satisfactory answer, which caused quite a stir in the relatively calm garment market.

"Hubby, you are amazing. You can actually design such a plot."

"Yeah, what did you think? That's great."

"Huh? Where did the paint come from?"

Until Zhang Tianai found some red stuff on the clothes Zhang Wen took off, she thought it was paint.

"Ah? Husband? Could it be?" Lin Qingxia was the first to react and asked quickly.

"Well, it's okay. This is the third time. It's over." Zhang Wen nodded without denying it.

"Ah~~Husband, are you okay?" The others were startled and immediately came over to touch his body and asked in surprise.

"What's wrong? What happened?" Zhang Tianai still didn't know what was going on.

"Mr. Zhang, Karl Lagerfeld is looking for you." The staff outside shouted excitedly.

"Ah?" Zhang Tianai's puzzled expression turned into surprise, and he was completely stunned.

"Go." Zhang Wen patted her head, and she finally reacted and ran out immediately.

"I'm fine, stop touching me. You all know how long it will take for cold weapons to hurt me." Zhang Wen said helplessly.

"Oh, that's right, huh~~~" When the girls heard this, they remembered that the killer just now used cold weapons.

After the girls were busy helping him, Zhang Wen changed into formal clothes and walked out of the backstage.

"Boss, Mr. Karl Lagerfeld asked to see you." Another member of Zhang Tianai's team ran over excitedly and reported.

"Oh~~" Under her guidance, Zhang Wen and the other girls found Karl Lagerfeld who was chatting with Zhang Tianai in a corner of the venue.

"Hello, Mr. Karl Lagerfeld." Zhang Wen took the initiative to extend his hand and greeted the white-haired old man in front of him.

He couldn't understand. How could he see the road clearly with sunglasses on in the middle of the night?

"Hello, your performance just now was wonderful. Can you be a model for my brand?" Karl Lagerfeld said after shaking hands with Zhang Wen politely.

"Huh?" Zhang Wen was stunned.

"Hahaha~~~" Zhang Tianai laughed first.

“Hahaha~~~” The 5.5 employees of Wenk Group nearby all laughed.

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"What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?" Karl Lagerfeld asked in confusion.

"Mr. Lagerfeld, I forgot to introduce you. Mr. Zhang Wen is my boss. He is the owner of three brands, Wenk, Secret Angel and Dupeng." Zhang Tianai hurriedly explained with a smile.

"Ah? Sorry, Mr. Zhang is really young and promising." Karl Lagerfeld said with emotion.

"Thank you for the compliment. I was just a guest star just now, haha." Zhang Wen said with a smile.

"Ah~~~Mr. Zhang, your performance just now gave me a lot of inspiration, what a pity." Karl Lagerfeld said regretfully.

"Haha, if Mr. Lagerfeld can become our chief designer, our boss, you can use him as you like." Zhang Tianai immediately sold out Zhang Wen.

"Is it really possible?" Karl Lagerfeld turned around and asked Zhang Wen.

Chapter 227 Continental Hotel

"You... okay, we can talk when we have time." Seeing Zhang Tianai praying with his hands clasped together, Zhang Wen nodded helplessly.

"Okay, I'll go back and think about it and give you an answer as soon as possible." Karl Lagerfeld said happily.

"Well, you don't have to work full-time. Our group has an office in Paris, and you can just help us check some plans." Zhang Tianai was afraid that he would refuse, so he immediately stated the conditions.

"Well, I'll think about it carefully." Karl Lagerfeld was involved in too many interests, so he didn't give an answer on the spot.

"Okay, we'll wait for your reply." Zhang Tianai did not force it.

"Well, can we take a picture together?" Karl Lagerfeld took the initiative to ask for a photo.

"Okay."

Zhang Tianai and the other girls were extremely excited about this request. Not only did they take a photo together, they also lined up one by one to take individual photos. They were really busy.

By the time all the buyers and designers had left, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

According to statistics, 1 orders for ready-made garments worth US$11 million were placed on the spot, covering all three brands.

Zhang Wen and everyone else were very happy. This result meant that such ready-to-wear shows would be held in this way in the future. This was an exclusive idea that no one could take away from them.

When everyone was tired and went upstairs to rest, Zhang Wen finally remembered the assassin.

In a guest room upstairs in the hotel, Zhang Wen saw the assassin lying on the bed, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

When he saw the appearance clearly, he was shocked.

She has black hair, black eyes, yellow skin, is Asian, and a beauty.

"Is he dead?" Zhang Wen asked.

"No, but it's almost the same. A lot of the sternum is broken, and the internal organs should be damaged as well. Boss, that move of yours was basically a solid hit." Thinking of Zhang Wen's terrifying strength, Li Zhengyang felt scared.

"Can she be saved? She is the third person to take action. According to the rules, the mission should be cancelled." Zhang Wen asked Xing Tian.

"Well, I contacted them, the mission was cancelled, and the organization has refunded 400 million to the other party." Xing Tian said.

"Wow, they gave away 200 million. If it's all like this, this organization will suffer huge losses." Zhang Wen joked.

"That's not that easy. As far as I know, the organization has had no more than 10 failed missions since its establishment." Xing Tian shook his head.

"That's because they underestimated the enemy. If I didn't have martial arts skills, it would have been difficult to avoid the sneak attack tonight." Zhang Wen nodded and said.

"Yes, I didn't expect that they would use cold weapons, and it was a woman at that." Xing Tian was too embarrassed. Two out of three chances were resolved by the employer himself.

"Well, her skills should be pretty good. She can fly up to such a high T-stage with just a stomp of her feet. I guess she is about the same as you, Zhengyang." Zhang Wen said.