Lu Mingfei, who had read Dragon Clan before Dragon Slaying

Chapter 859: Nephew’s limelight (two in one, please subscribe!!!)

"It actually costs 10,000 US dollars. That's more than 60,000 RMB, right? It's really a bargain this time!" Lu Mingze came out of the locker room happily, holding up his mobile phone that was on the search page. It kept shaking.

How could he not be excited? There was no such expensive piece of clothing in the wardrobes of all of them in the dormitory.

And as far as Lu Mingze knew, even if there was a habitual pretentious criminal in his class who had a little money and liked to pick up girls, the clothes he usually wore were at least ten thousand or twenty thousand cheaper than the one he was wearing. Lu Mingze could imagine that after school started I will look very cool when I walk on campus wearing this suit. My classmates will look at me with envy. My senior and junior sisters will also look at me more. As for that annoying pretentious guy, he will probably be too angry to say anything. Lu Mingze was looking forward to the wonderful expression on that guy's face when the time came. Seeing how embarrassed he would be in wearing those substandard clothes in the future, hum!

Lu Mingze suddenly froze when he saw Jiajia's family, then looked at his aunt beside him, shrank his head, and fell silent... In front of his mother, he said dirty words in front of Jiajia's family, Lu Mingze Narusawa felt that he had a way to die.

However, unexpectedly, this time, her aunt no longer cared about Lu Mingze's swearing, but looked at Jiajia's mother cautiously. Lu Mingze saw her mother's strange behavior, and also looked at Jiajia's mother, and found that The woman was glaring at him with an indescribable expression. Her eyes almost popped out of her head. Several wrinkles appeared on her forehead, which was originally well maintained. There were also slightly pulsating veins in the corners of her eyes... This was What look?

Lu Mingze felt that this woman looked at him like a thief who had broken into her safe.

The clothes are close-fitting, whether it is uncle, aunt or Lu Mingze, whose length and width are almost the same. This means that the clothes can never be borrowed or rented, but can only be bought or even customized, because Chen The lady also caught a glimpse of the packaging box on the chair.

But how is this possible? How can this be?

Lu Mingze's words completely misunderstood Jiajia's mother. She thought that Lu Mingze's bargain hunting was because her aunt said that she bought clothes at a discount from relatives. Even if they were discounted in half, clothes with an original price of more than 60,000 yuan would cost at least more than 30,000 yuan. Dollars, right? Why are their families willing to buy such expensive clothes for their children?

Children's clothes are so expensive, and adults' clothes are even less likely to be cheap. So don't the total clothes for a family of three cost at least 100,000?

Just to attend a nephew's wedding? Did this nephew save their family's life?

"Oh, Lao Lu, you are really rich. You are willing to buy such good clothes for your son!" Director Chen looked at Lu Mingze's high-end suit and almost drooled with envy. "Balenciaga's suit is still custom-made. The money must be tens of thousands of dollars. Which relative of yours is in the luxury goods business? How much cheaper can I get to know you? I’ll treat you to a meal.”

"Actually..." The uncle hesitated and wanted to tell the truth. In fact, these clothes were sent by the family of his nephew's wedding partner, but his aunt pinched him hard on the waist. The family status is not that high. The man shut his mouth instantly.

"These clothes are being sold to us at a discount. In fact, their store is planning to close down." Auntie's skill in making up lies is top-notch. "I don't know if the business will continue in the future. If there is still a chance in the future, I will ask Lao Lu to contact Chen Chu on the phone. Changha.”

"That's great. I'll call you when the time comes. Even if we don't make a deal later, I'll definitely treat you to dinner." Director Chen was so happy that he didn't even notice his wife's drastically changed mood behind him.

"It's not too early. Mingze has finished. Hurry downstairs for dinner. Someone will drive to pick you up at six o'clock." The aunt didn't want to dwell on this topic too much, so she urged everyone, "Today is Mingfei's wedding. "It's not good to be late, the driver might arrive early."

I looked at the clock on the wall and saw that it was almost half past five. After quickly finishing breakfast in the restaurant, the group of people took the elevator downstairs.

Lu Mingze's room was located on the 48th floor of the Zhongcheng Building. It was actually quite early and there was no one in the elevator room on the 48th floor. But strangely, when the elevator came down from upstairs, there were already many people standing inside. And almost all of them were men wearing black suits with a red rose embroidered on their chests. They looked like they were going to a meeting or a funeral.

The aunt and others squeezed in, and the elevator reached the edge of full capacity. What was even weirder was that as the elevator went down, it stopped on many floors. There were almost all men in black suits like this outside the door. They were looking at When the elevator was full, everyone showed an annoyed expression, and some people kept mumbling, "If you don't get there early, you won't get a good seat" and "I heard that someone was guarding the door last night. "You are really desperate", "What if you don't work hard? Whoever misses this time will regret it for the rest of his life"... and so on.

With a "ding" sound, the number "1" lit up, and the elevator reached the first floor. The men in black dispersed in a hurry. Auntie's family and Director Chen's family walked out of the elevator with difficulty.

"I'm... I'm so squeezed against the wall that my back hurts." Lu Mingze almost burst out again, but fortunately he stopped in time. He touched his waistline that was so fat that it didn't even exist, and complained, "A few days ago There are not so many people going up and down the elevator, right? Why are the people in this building going out to escape today?"

"I heard they said they were going to occupy some position." Director Chen straightened out his suit, which was squeezed out of its folds. "Is there any big event in Tokyo today?"

"I don't know, are there any big stars coming?" The uncle scratched the back of his head. His Japanese level was quite limited and he didn't understand a few words at all.

"No matter what big star is coming, today is your nephew's wedding. Our family can't be absent, right?" the aunt reminded.

"I know, I know. Even if Jacky Cheung or Madonna comes, it's because the marriage is more important." The uncle said righteously, "I still know my priorities."

Mrs. Chen, on the other hand, held Jiajia and hung behind everyone, looking at her aunt and family with a faint look... To be precise, she looked at their expensive designer clothes, and rarely said a word.

As they walked towards the door of the building, Auntie suddenly remembered something.

"Have you kept that person's contact information?" Aunt asked uncle.

"Who is it?" As the uncle walked, he looked at his clothes in the mirror on the first floor of the building. He sighed in his heart that he was still so elegant and majestic. He was a little embarrassed before. It turned out that he never had a suitable clothes to match him.

"It's the one who delivered it to us...the one who said he would send a car to pick us up." Auntie reminded.

"Oh oh oh, why did you leave his phone number? Although I like to make friends, I wouldn't ask for someone's phone number when we meet for the first time. I heard that people in Japan are very different from us. Why do you ask for someone's phone number like this? People still think of you as a pervert." Actually, my uncle didn't expect this at all. He was so excited when he received the clothes that day that he just tried on his high-end suit and took pictures. He didn't have the nerve to ask for someone's phone number.

"If you don't leave a phone number, how are we going to contact them?" Auntie complained. "They can't contact us when they arrive. We can't just follow the cars in the parking lot to find them. Maybe in order to save parking fees, they don't have to contact us." Come to the parking lot. I looked at the parking lot outside. It's 900 yen for an hour. This is not a money grab! "900 yen, that's 45 yuan. If you park for two hours, it's 90 yuan. This is all the food expenses for their family for a whole day. The monthly rental fee for a parking space in their community is only more than 100 yuan. If it is only used to park the car for two hours, my aunt will be heartbroken. No wonder they say it is difficult to survive in a big city. Difficult, except for housing prices and registered permanent residence, this place to spend money is more than a little more expensive than a small place like theirs.

"They can open such an expensive hotel for us. Are you worried that they can't afford the parking fee?" The uncle laughed.

"You don't understand the thoughts of rich people. I heard that many of them would rather wrong themselves for the sake of face." Auntie lowered her voice, "They open good rooms and give us good clothes. That's because they care about face. But you may be able to save money on small things at home. Rich people’s money doesn’t come from the wind. It’s heartbreaking to spend money frivolously.”

"That day I took a look at the person who gave us something. The clothes and watches he was wearing were all expensive brands. Do you think he wanted to save money and buy a three-bedroom apartment with two living rooms in a new community? It's a big house. I know a few rich people, and they are more informal when it comes to small money." My uncle comforted me, "Okay, okay, that's what you think. Isn't it a respect for someone to send a car to pick us up? This is a parking lot. There must not be many people there. Let's go to the parking lot and take a look at the most expensive cars. We'll be sure to find someone to pick us up in no time. Your husband, aside from other things, I'm quite proficient in cars. I can tell the price just by looking at a car. "

The aunt followed her uncle out of the building and to the parking lot with suspicion, but the next moment she was shocked, and the uncle beside her also stared wide-eyed.

Because there were too many people and cars coming and going, black Mercedes-Benz or Lexus cars came in and out of the parking lot. Each one was more expensive than my uncle’s small-displacement BMW 3 Series. The men in black After coming out of the building, he went straight to the parking lot, started the car skillfully and drove away quickly. The same situation was on the street. The black traffic even caused a small traffic jam on the main road.

"So you can still scan and find the person who is coming to pick us up?" Auntie glanced sideways at Uncle.

"This..." The uncle forced his respect, "But I can recognize at a glance that the prices of these cars are real... 400,000, 380,000, this car is beautiful, Panamera, 1.5 million!"

"It seems that there are really some activities in Tokyo today." Director Chen came to his uncle's side and looked at the dense black traffic. His eyes also fell on those expensive luxury cars. This is probably a common hobby of middle-aged men.

"Excuse me, are they Mr. Lu's family?" A deep male voice sounded beside him. A middle-aged man in black came to the uncles and others and asked in proficient Chinese.

"Ah, my surname is Lu, what is yours?" The uncle looked at the middle-aged man wearing a black kimono, a little unfamiliar. The uncle thought, in modern society, there are still people wearing such traditional kimonos?

"Well, my name is Miyamoto Eiji. The family has sent me down to greet Mr. Lu and his family." The middle-aged man named Miyamoto Eiji bowed to his uncle and others, revealing the indigo tattoo on his neck.

"It's Mr. Miyamoto." The uncle said in fear, and asked tentatively, "Where's the guy who delivered things to us last time? I thought he was also here to pick us up today."

"Today's occasion is more formal." Hideshi Miyamoto explained. "It's okay to run errands and deliver things to anyone, but he is not qualified enough to receive you."

"You can't say you're not qualified enough to pick someone up." The uncle said sincerely, "Big families have strict rules like this."

However, the uncle and aunt felt quite happy when people said this. At least it meant that they valued themselves. Whether it was a casual statement or the truth, at least saying it in front of Director Chen and his family gave them a lot of face and made them look good. Quite in place.

"The traffic in Tokyo is a bit congested today. Let's leave early." Eiji Miyamoto pointed to a black MVP with a Yasha pattern on the front of a car not far away. "If you haven't had breakfast yet, please go to the tea cart early." I’m all prepared, please come with me.”

"Oh, Maybach, this wedding car is really high-end. Is it the leading car in our area?" Director Chen looked at the black business car with a mountain-shaped logo. It is a Mercedes-Benz V250 Maybach version. It is the highest-end car at present. A seven-seater commercial vehicle.

"It's obvious that this boy has a good vision and has married a reliable wife." The uncle laughed and felt very proud.

"This car is to receive your friends, and the other one is to receive Mr. Lu and your family." Hideshi Miyamoto reminded. At the same time, a group of them came to the side of the Maybach business car and happened to see the people behind it. That car.

"I'll go!" Uncle and Director Chen said in unison.

The black car lies quietly behind the Maybach business car. Its lines are extremely elegant and noble. On the double R logo on the front hood is an iconic and noble statuette. Even people who don't know anything about cars can see it at a glance. This car definitely comes with a hefty price tag.

"How much does this car cost?" Aunt asked in a low voice, tugging on Uncle's sleeve.

"Rolls-Royce, haven't you heard of Rolls-Royce?" Uncle said calmly, "It's still the Rolls-Royce Phantom, the king of fighter jets. If this car is sold as a new car, it will be close to the same price. It’s tens of millions. Just renting it for a day would cost tens of thousands!”

"Hey, it's so expensive!" My aunt's eyes widened. In her eyes, the car turned into a luxury flat in the center of a first-tier city.

"Lao Lu, do you want to take the lead?" Director Chen stopped.