The showdown started when I was the richest man in the world

Chapter 3 Top Fashion Designers

"You have to pay for me, I, Tang Feng, haven't fallen to the point where I need a woman to support me."

This is the bottom line of Tang Feng's life, and he will never take soft food.

Otherwise, with his looks, he would have been with the rich woman long ago.

"You think too much. This store is opened by our family. Why, I'll give you a piece of clothing after being a classmate. You won't refuse, right?"

Zhou Xiuying was a little angry, Tang Feng thought that anyone would give clothes to him?

I only gave it to him because I saw that he was handsome and pleasing to my eyes.

Otherwise, if she opened the door to do business, why would she do such a loss-making business.

"Zhou Xiuying, it's not that I want to refuse, it's just that if I don't pay, it will be against the rules."

"Rules? What rules?"

"nothing?"

After Tang Feng finished speaking, he waved his hand and left.

When Zhou Xiuying came home, her father, Zhou Qilin, rushed over with his mobile phone.

"Do you know this person?"

Zhou Xiuying looked over and found that what was displayed on his father's phone was a photo of herself talking with Tang Feng in the store this afternoon.

"Yes, he is my classmate."

Zhou Xiuying was startled, maybe her father knew that she gave Tang Feng clothes for free.

Does he disagree?

"Classmate, that's great. You take me to see him. No, it's too late. Going now is to disturb others' rest. You will take me to see him tomorrow."

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Zhou Xiuying felt that her father was very strange.

What happened to him?
"Do you know that your classmate is a top fashion designer, moreover, he is the youngest top fashion designer in China. If we can invite him, the performance will be doubled ten times, no, twenty times, three times Ten times more likely."

The youngest top fashion designer in China.

Zhou Xiuying's mouth was opened wide, and she didn't recover for a while.

[Congratulations to the host, the showdown was successful, and the system reward was obtained: a Sansk 56 yacht, and a new identity: Tea Saint. 】

Tang Feng, who was in the school dormitory, suddenly heard this voice in his mind.

He was in a daze, he didn't do anything, can he make money while lying down?

real or fake?

The clothing designer level is divided into elementary, intermediate, advanced, and top.

Zhou Xiuying is only a junior, and even her father is only a senior.

He has been taking the exam for more than ten years, but he has not been admitted to the top fashion designer certificate. You tell me that he is a top fashion designer.

Zhou Xiuying didn't look down on Tang Feng, but felt that this matter was a bit beyond her usual understanding.

"Dad, are you kidding me? He's my classmate. He's only in his 20s this year. Tell me he's a top fashion designer?"

"Am I kidding you? I'm in the clothing business. I don't know who the top clothing designers are."

This point, Zhou Xiuying admitted.

Her father knows everything about the clothing industry.

From that point of view, Tang Feng is really the top fashion designer in China.

As Tang Feng, with a wave of his hand, he can create dozens of companies like his own.

In Zhou Xiuying's heart, she has made up her mind to catch up with Tang Feng and develop the family business.

Tang Feng is such an outstanding thing, absolutely must not let other people know.

I must take advantage of tomorrow's discussion of cooperation to take down Tang Feng.

……

the next day.

Tang Feng went downstairs, and saw Zhou Xiuying and her father, Zhou Qilin, leaning against the car, standing at the door of the boys' dormitory.

"Tang Feng, here." Zhou Xiuying raised her hand and waved to Tang Feng.

Tang Feng felt so strange, why do these girls like to come here early in the morning to block themselves.

However, since there are parents around, he still gave Zhou Xiuying enough face.

He came over: "Good morning, Xiuying. This is uncle, right? Hello, Uncle Zhou."

"Hey, I dare not be, I am a senior fashion designer, how can I let you, a top fashion designer, call me uncle?"

"What high-level top-notch ones? Xiuying and I are classmates, so it's only right to call you uncle."

Xiu Ying.

Zhou Xiuying listened to Tang Feng's address, and she felt very happy in her heart, not to mention how sweet it was.

"Okay, then I'll ask you to go back and call you Tang Feng directly."

"Tang Feng, you haven't eaten yet, let's find a place and eat something first."

Tang Feng knew that the other party must have something to do with him.

But it doesn't matter, he is never afraid of things.

When Zhou Xiuying and her father, Zhou Qilin, sat in Tang Feng's Bentley Bentayga, their eyes were full of surprise.

"Tang Feng, is this Bentley yours too?"

"Yes."

In an instant, Zhou Xiuying looked at Tang Feng with tenderness like water.

Unexpectedly, besides owning a Maserati, Tang Feng also owns a Bentley.

peace restaurant.

This is the first world-famous hotel in China, with the most distinctive nine-country-style suites.

Zhou Qilin said, find a place to eat something first, and it turned out to be here.

But Tang Feng knows that there is no free lunch in the world.

For a businessman like Zhou Qilin, the more he pays, the greater the return he wants to get.

"Tang Feng, since you and Xiu Ying are classmates, I won't beat around the bush. I want to hire you as the chief fashion designer of our company, with a monthly salary of 1000 million."

Without even raising his head, Tang Feng picked up a piece of meat and took a bite.

"One design, 1000 million, and every time I sell a piece of clothing, I want [-]% of the profit."

Zhou Qilin felt that the terms he offered were generous enough.

But unexpectedly, Tang Feng's request was even greater.

While Zhou Qilin was still hesitating, Zhou Xiuying made the decision directly.

"Okay, we promise you."

"Xiu Ying, you..."

"Dad, this is a top fashion designer, it's worth the price."

Zhou Xiuying said so, but in fact, she didn't think so at all in her heart.

She didn't care what Tang Feng's final conditions were, she would agree anyway.

She wants to take this opportunity to get in touch with Tang Feng first.

Anyway, if I marry Tang Feng myself in the future.

Now, what I paid to Tang Feng by myself will still be my own in the future.

This wave, I am not at a loss.

Now that Zhou Xiuying had agreed, Zhou Qilin naturally had nothing to say.

Thus, the two parties signed a contract.

After breakfast, I was about to leave.

A red Ferrari stopped at the entrance of the Peace Hotel.

The roof opens and the Ferrari transforms into sports car form.

And the one sitting in the main driver was Lin Jingshu.

"Tang Feng, get in the car."

"Lin Jingshu, you speak so loudly. Who are you ordering? Why should Tang Feng get in your car?" Zhou Xiuying said.

"What, I'm jealous."

Lin Jingshu got out of the car and took Tang Feng's arm directly.

"Let go of your chicken feet, don't touch Tang Feng."

"I'll touch it, it's none of your business, who are you Tang Feng, girlfriend, or old lady?"

When Lin Jingshu said the words "lao mazi", her voice was particularly aggravated.

Obviously, she did it on purpose, to say that Zhou Xiuying was old.

(End of this chapter)