177: C177 Playboy(1)

C177 Playboy(1)

As Luo Ning walked out of the school gate, he saw the distinctive car. The shiny new car body exuded a noble aura, which was the feeling of being low-key and luxurious with its connotations.

Luo Ning felt that it was better than his family's super run which was full of moat. At least, it wouldn't attract too much attention on the road, but it wouldn't seem too ordinary.

"Master, I have already reserved a designer suit for you. He will be responsible for customizing your clothes for the fourth quarter in the future. Today it's too late, so I'll go pick one that fits you."

What's a suit for nobility? While Luo Ning was confused, his teacher had already given him an answer.

"Nobility Suit, ranked first among the global tailors. It has the best talent in the field of fashion design, mainly in the design of customized suits. Before, it only served the royal family in the West, but it was later developed into an international company under the support of the empress."

"The suits Dad used to wear couldn't have been customized there, right?" Luo Ning asked. For a tailor with such a large brand name, the price would definitely not be cheap. Furthermore, Luo Ning was customizing a set of clothes that could reach all seasons of the year.

"Mm, although Master likes to keep a low profile, but has very high requirements regarding clothes."

"The spirit of a person is first reflected in his clothes, as Dad used to say." Luo Ning also remembered that Luo Jin had always warned him to pay attention to his appearance, especially in the area of clothes. There were a lot of things that could be displayed in terms of clothes.

Such as a person's spiritual appearance and attitude.

Take the most common interview. If you dress up like a slob, the interviewer will have a bad first impression of you and will feel that your attitude isn't right.

There was only one agent for the aristocratic suits in Z City, on a commercial street in the center of the city.

There were many tall buildings here, and all sorts of large and small companies were gathered here. It could only be said that the agents of the aristocratic suits were very good at choosing their positions.

If it was in another commercial street, those people would not even dare to enter if they saw the price of the suit in the display cabinet.

In the downtown area of the commercial street, there were quite a few people who could afford it.

There was a long string of English words under the Chinese characters. Luo Ning could see the warm yellow light inside.

Nie Zhenwei pushed the door open and entered, followed by Luo Ning.

He could see many new suits as soon as he entered. To Luo Ning, those suits didn't seem that surprising, but to those professionals, even the smallest discrepancy was extremely different.

Nie Zhenwei was wearing a well-ironed suit. Due to Luo Jin's influence, Nie Zhenwei was very particular about his clothes.

A polite and graceful little sister immediately walked towards Nie Zhenwei.

"Hello, mister. Can I help you?"

"Director Lin and I have an appointment to customize a suit for my young master," Nie Zhenwei said.

"Oh!" Director Lin is already waiting for you, this way please. " Director Lin had obviously told him beforehand.

Apart from the luxurious shop, there was actually another world inside.

The shop assistant's elder sister lightly knocked on the door, then said: "Director Lin, the reserved guest has arrived."

"Come in." The voice inside was very crisp and melodious, like the wind chimes by the sea.

Luo Ning felt that Director Lin was a beauty, right?

"The two of you, please come in." The clerk elder sister pushed the door open and made a "please" gesture.

"Mr. Nie, long time no see." Director Lin walked over.

Luo Ning took a look and saw that she really was a beauty.

Her figure was tall and well-proportioned. She wore a uniform that not only suited her, but also gave her a certain charm. The uniform must have also been custom-made for her. Not only did it suit her, it also revealed her figure.

Luo Ning looked at the plate on her chest. It was Lin Xuelee, the director of design.1

The names are really a combination of western and Chinese, Luo Ning thought.

Lin Xuelee also glanced at Luo Ning. She was surprised. This was the first time she saw someone wearing a school uniform here, and even though Luo Ning was wearing a school uniform, he didn't look like a student at all.

The cold temperament that Lin Xuelee could see from Luo Ning was something that many big bosses didn't have.

She suddenly wanted to see what Luo Ning would look like in a suit.

"This is our Young Master." Nie Zhenwei introduced.

"Hello, my name is Lin Xuelee. I'm the design director of the aristocratic suit." Lin Xuelee took the initiative to extend her hand to Luo Ning.

Lin Xuelee knew Nie Zhenwei's identity, and she also knew who the person that Nie Zhenwei called Young Master was. Even though Luo Ning looked very young, Lin Xuelee did not dare to look down on him.

Luo Ning and Lin Xuelee shook hands. Her palms were warm and felt soft. Luo Ning knew that this woman usually took good care of herself with just one handshake.

Luo Ning noticed that Lin Xuelee didn't even have makeup on her face, or it could be said that she didn't even need makeup on because her face was already very white.

Lin Xuelee's facial features were very pretty, giving off the impression of a half-blooded beauty. Her temperament was mature and dignified, and behind her pleasant smile seemed to be an unfathomable emotion.

It was obvious from one look that he was someone who frequently entered and left the upper class.

"If we're holding a press conference in the afternoon, it's definitely too late to customize a suit. Let me first measure the young master's figure and then choose a suitable one to wear first, right?" Lin Xuelee said.

Nie Zhenwei had already explained the situation to Lin Xuelee.

Luo Ning nodded, while Lin Xuelee took out a tool to measure herself.

In order to measure his body, Lin Xuelee and Luo Ning came into close contact. Luo Ning could smell the fragrance of the perfume, like the fresh fragrance of flowers.

Luo Ning could clearly feel the unique mature lady's aura on Lin Xuelee's body.

Luo Ning didn't move at all and tried his best to remain calm. Facing a woman like Lin Xuelee, if she didn't have any reaction, then she wouldn't be a normal man, right? Luo Ning comforted himself.

Fortunately, Lin Xuelee's attention was completely focused on measuring her body's condition, so she didn't notice Luo Ning's discomfort at all.

Lin Xuelee's soft and smooth hands compared Luo Ning everywhere, and Luo Ning felt uncomfortable from head to toe.

Lin Xuelee was taking notes while holding the ruler with a serious expression. In her eyes, Luo Ning was no longer a living person, but a statue.

Lin Xuelee measured Luo Ning from head to toe. There were a lot of numbers written on the paper.

"Dear Little Xueli ~" Accompanied by a friendly call, the door was suddenly pushed open.

"Director, I'm sorry. I told Director An that you had a guest, but …"

Lin Xuelee looked coldly at the man in the pink suit and said unhappily, "An Zaixu, didn't I tell you not to bother me at work?"

"Then what can I do? When you're not working, you can ignore me!"

"And you." An Zaixu turned his head to look at the clerk from head to toe. That unclean expression of his was an offense to a girl.

"Don't forget that Xueli is just a design director. I'm the owner of this restaurant, or do you want to stop working here?"

"I'm sorry, Director An …" The shop assistant quickly lowered her head, not daring to look An Zaixi in the eye for even a second longer.

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