Jingteng Fanghua

Chapter 392 The President Went to China
"This is a picture of me when I was young!"

"Ma'am, when you walked in just now, I saw that you looked familiar!" The shopping guide lady's eyes were full of little stars.

"Then can you tell me what's going on?" Wang Qiang pointed to the direction of the window and the model stage.

"Oh, ma'am, I don't know the reason. I just heard that these two garments have been there since the opening day of our store. They are the symbols of our Paris store, and they will be replaced every year.

Ma'am, these models must have been custom-made according to your appearance when you were young. Do you know our president? "

The shopping guide lady's words made Wang Qiang's head dizzy, but she didn't have any memory in her mind.

"Ma'am, in summer, the models in the window take off their woolen coats and wear a very fashionable dress underneath, and this model will also change into a very beautiful dress, but they are all not for sale, and they are also embroidered. With roses."

"Miss, since the model is made according to my appearance when I was young, can you sell me this woolen coat?" Wang Qiang asked without hope.

"This, I'm afraid it won't work!"

Wang Qiang looked a little disappointed.

"Ma'am, wait a moment. I'll talk to the store manager to see what the store manager's attitude is." The shopping guide lady couldn't bear to see Wang Qiang's disappointed eyes, and said immediately.

"Okay, thank you!"

"Madam, please rest on the sofa over there first!"

"Thank you!"

The shopping guide lady walked in the direction of the cashier gracefully.

Wang Qiang was sitting on the sofa, but her eyes followed Miss Shopping Guide.

She saw the shopping guide lady walk up to the only woman in the store wearing a kimono and a Japanese-style hair bun, and whispered to her.

When the shopping guide spoke, her eyes flicked to her from time to time.

Wang Qiang noticed that the woman in kimono looked at her in surprise after hearing what the shopping guide lady said.

Then, she saw the Japanese woman in geta walking towards her.

She stood up, smiling politely.

The Japanese woman looks about 35 or [-] years old. She can't be said to be very beautiful, but her skin is well maintained and she looks young.

"Dear madam, hello, I'm Keiko Watanabe, the store manager, can you show me your photo, madam?" The Japanese woman bowed slightly to Wang Qiang.

Wang Qiang returned the gift, and then handed the photo to Keiko Watanabe.

Watanabe Keiko stared at the youthful girl in a white coat and a red scarf in the photo.

Although the photo is a bit old, she can still recognize the girl in the photo as the model in the window at a glance. The expression on her face, including her standing posture, is the same.

After losing her memory, Wang Qiang's body is slightly fatter, and she is middle-aged, so she must be a little different from her youthful appearance.

But Keiko Watanabe could still tell from Wang Qiang's facial features that she was the girl in the photo.

"Hi, madam! So you are Ms. Wang Qiang, a friend of our president! I was rude just now! You are welcome to visit our Paris store today. Is there anything I can do for you!"

"So my name is Wang Qiang, not Wang Qiangwei! And the president of this high-end fashion store is still my friend?" Wang Qiang was stunned for a moment, "Then I can go home when I see this old friend?"

Watanabe Keiko saw that Wang Qiang didn't make a sound, but stared at her, thinking that Wang Qiang felt that she was being treated slowly and was unhappy.

"Ms. Wang Qiang, I really didn't know it was you who came to our shop just now, so please bear with me!" She said and bowed again.

"No, no, I'm very happy today!" Wang Qiang was really happy, she finally knew her real name.

Watanabe Keiko looked at Wang Qiang in confusion.

Wang Qiang knew she had misunderstood, but she didn't want to explain that she lost her memory.

"Hi, Manager Keiko! I came today to buy a white wool coat and a red scarf." Wang Qiang explained her purpose of coming.

"That's it! But we only have this coat and scarf in the store, and there are no extra sizes." Keiko Watanabe said it tactfully, intending to tell Wang Qiang that the coat size in the window is not suitable for her.

Wang Qiang naturally understood what Keiko Watanabe said.

She walked to the mirror step by step, and in the mirror appeared a slightly fat middle-aged woman. Although her facial features were still beautiful, her cheeks had lost the clear and transparent skin and sharp lines of her teenage years.

Her expression darkened, she was already old!

Keiko Watanabe came over, "Ms. Wang Qiang, we have a lot of wool coats suitable for you. You have a graceful and luxurious temperament, and you will look very beautiful in them!"

"Thank you!" Wang Qiang smiled bitterly.

Then she thought of something again, the sadness on her face was swept away, and she immediately became excited again.

"Manager Keiko, can I meet your president?"

"Sorry! Ms. Wang Qiang, our president is in Japan!"

"Then can I speak to him on the phone?"

"Okay, please follow me!"

Keiko Watanabe walked in small steps, Wang Qiang followed her, and the two went upstairs.

Upstairs is the private custom area, the whole layout is warmer and more home style.

The two walked into an office, which was Keiko Watanabe's office.

After two transfers, the phone was connected with Japan.

"Hi Fuka-kun, hello! I'm Keiko Watanabe, I have something to talk to the president!"

"Hello, Keiko! The president has gone to China. I don't know where he is staying in China. I can only answer the president's phone, but I can't make calls."

"That's a pity! Thank you! Ibuka-kun! Excuse me!"

"You're welcome!"

"goodbye!"

"goodbye!"

Keiko Watanabe put down the phone and spread her hands regretfully to Wang Qiang.

Wang Qiang has already heard the contents of the phone call.

"Has your president gone to China?"

"Yes, I heard that we have established business relations with China's clothing industry, and it is because of you, ma'am!"

"My reason?" Wang Qiang was taken aback.

"What? Don't you know?" Watanabe Keiko's eyes showed a hint of doubt.

"I'm sorry, I had an accident last year and hurt my brain, so I can't remember some things!" Wang Qiang didn't want to say that she lost her memory.

She is very taboo to say these two words.

Keiko Watanabe had a comprehending expression.

"My elder brother Junichi Watanabe is in charge of the Chinese market. Our company entrusts some Chinese garment companies to process bottoms, which are pants and skirts, and then paste the company's trademark on them and sell them to many countries, including the Chinese market and We are Japan."

"Your president is very far-sighted. You took advantage of China's cheap labor, occupied the Chinese market, and used China as a transit point to reduce a lot of transfer costs!" Wang Qiang blurted out, even she herself didn't understand how she Will understand these?

Keiko Watanabe, "..."

(End of this chapter)