The alumni association donated tens of billions, and my daughter came to visit!

Chapter 7: Blind to see Mount Tai
"clothing?"

Zhang Ting was a little surprised.

With doubts in his heart, he turned to look at Xiao Feng again.

But after looking at it for a long time, I didn't see anything special.

"The quality of the clothes is quite good, but they don't look like a big brand. What's so good about them?"

"You can't just make it up here just because you are a fashion editor."

Zhang Ting looked gossipy and didn't believe that Zhao Meng was only looking at the clothes.

It's obvious that he is greedy for other people's bodies.

We are all best friends, there is nothing bad to say.

Zhang Ting poked Zhao Meng's arm and gave him an "I understand" look.

"You know nothing!"

Zhao Meng became anxious, pinched Zhang Ting's chubby face and said.

"If I read it correctly, he should be wearing Regal closet custom-made clothes!"

"what is that?"

Zhang Ting rubbed her cheek and asked in confusion.

"Regal closet, also called royal closet, is a brand that specializes in customized clothing for European royal families."

"European royal family? You said he is a European prince?"

Zhang Ting became more and more confused as she listened, "It doesn't look like it."

Xiao Feng looks very handsome, and his temperament is extraordinary.

But looking horizontally and vertically, they all have Asian faces. How could he be a European prince?
"you're so dumb!"

Zhao Meng knocked on Zhang Ting's elm head and continued to explain: "It is true that the royal wardrobe specializes in custom-made clothing for European royal families, but occasionally it also provides services for non-royal people."

"Of course."

Zhao Meng said in a long tone: "Anyone who can let Regal Closet customize clothes for him must be a reputable person. Just having money is not enough."

"So, this man is really not simple."

"If he is willing to lend me his clothes, take a few photos, and be on the cover of our magazine, then our magazine won't have to worry about sales."

When Zhao Meng said this, his eyes were filled with hope.

She is always impatient, has a plan and wants to implement it immediately.

So in full view of the public.

Zhao Meng rushed in front of Xiao Feng and tried to stop him.

"Sir, could I interrupt you for a few minutes?"

"Excuse me."

"I'm not interested in you."

Xiao Feng replied in a cold tone.

When Zhao Meng heard this, his face turned pale with anger!
The other party actually regarded her as a frivolous woman who came to strike up a conversation?
So many people are watching.

Isn't this humiliating her in public?

but……

Now that I have something to ask for, I am too embarrassed to get angry with him.

After regaining his morale, Zhao Meng cleared his throat and said with a serious expression.

"I think you misunderstood, I'm not here to strike up a conversation."

"Oh?"

"Then what do you want from me?"

"Excuse me, are you wearing a Regal closet?"

"you know?"

Xiao Feng raised his eyebrows with a surprised expression.

"of course."

"I am the editor-in-chief of a fashion magazine and I have a bit of research on clothing."

"This suit of yours is very unique, both in texture and texture."

"I think there is no other store besides Regal Closet that can make such high-quality suits."

Zhao Meng analyzed it logically, feeling proud of his professionalism.

But soon, she stopped smiling.

It’s not like I’m wearing these clothes, so there’s nothing to be proud of.

"Sir, would you like to come to our magazine to take a group of photos?"

Except Xiao Feng himself.

Zhao Meng couldn't think of any model who could manage this Regal closet custom-made suit.

Since you want to borrow clothes, why not invite people over?

Celebrities should all hope that the media can help them build momentum and publicity, right?
"No, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

Out of politeness, Xiao Feng still said hello before leaving.

When Zhao Meng saw that he was about to leave, he immediately chased after him and continued to stay.

"Sir, I won't do it for nothing. The conditions are easy to negotiate."

"Do you think I am someone who is short of money?"

Xiao Feng lowered his head and glanced at his clothes.

Zhao Meng was speechless.

Yes.

How could someone who could afford to wear Regal closet be so reluctant to negotiate terms with a little editor like me?

Zhao Meng's enthusiasm was extinguished by a basin of cold water on the spot, and he stood there stupidly.

Until the elevator reaches the floor prompt sound.

She finally regained her composure, rushed over unwillingly, blocked the elevator door, and handed over a card, "This is my business card."

"If... I mean if you change your mind and want to experience it."

"Please be sure to contact me, thank you!"

Looking at Zhao Meng's sincere look. Xiao Feng really couldn't refuse anymore, so he took over the famous brand.

The elevator door slowly closed.

Zhao Meng returned to the dining table in despair.

"Oh, it's okay. At least you fought for it."

Zhang Ting comforted.

She knew that Zhao Meng was a workaholic, and unsatisfactory work would make her depressed for a long time.

Zhao Meng picked up the drink and took a sip: "Yes! He even took my business card."

The small flame of hope rekindled in Zhao Meng's eyes.

"I think he was just being polite."

Zhang Ting accidentally told the truth in her heart.

Every sentence pokes holes in Zhao Meng’s scars.

The energy that Zhao Meng had just cheered up dropped again.

"It's better to eat your food and stop talking."

"Oh fine……"

……

After returning to the suite.

Xiao Feng rested for a while and then began to deal with the company's affairs.

Time passes unconsciously.

It's almost 12 noon.

"Dong dong dong."

"Please come in."

After getting Xiao Feng's permission, Fang Zhihua entered the room.

"Mr. Xiao, the person in charge of Jiangcheng's investment promotion has arrived. Should we go down now?"

"Okay, let's go."

Xiao Feng put on his suit jacket again without a tie.

With the top button empty, he walked lightly to the private room of the hotel.

at this time.

The person in charge of Jiangcheng Investment Promotion has been waiting for a long time.

They are all very curious about Chengfeng Group.

After all, as an overseas consortium, it donated tens of billions to its alma mater as soon as it returned to China.

Moreover, the chairman of the group is so mysterious that no one knows what he looks like.

This mystery aroused their curiosity even more.

Inside the room.

In addition to the people from the investment company, there was also an older man and a middle-aged man present.

Fang Zhihua led the way, and Xiao Feng walked behind.

The moment the private room door was pushed open.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Xiao Feng.

It was as if he was looking at some alien creature, his eyes full of surprise and disbelief.

"Everyone, I've been waiting for a long time."

"This is the chairman of our Chengfeng Group, Xiao Feng!"

Fang Zhihua stepped aside and introduced Xiao Feng to everyone.

"what?"

"Mr. Fang, are you kidding us?"

Everyone started talking about it.

The expressions on most people's faces were extremely shocked.

They never imagined that the chairman of Chengfeng Group would be such a young person!

Xiao Feng pulled out the chair and sat down.

Looking around, everyone fell silent for a moment.

His eyes are still very oppressive, making people awe-inspiring.

It was quiet for a while.

The older man was the first to break the silence and take the lead in applauding.

"Okay, okay, you are really young and promising."

“As expected of the famous Chengfeng Group, it’s really unexpected!”

then.

The others were like followers, clapping along and flattering Xiao Feng.

"Yeah, I really didn't expect that."

"Mr. Xiao is really young and promising, and he has a promising future!"

"We are blind, Mr. Xiao, we made you laugh."

Everyone immediately changed their tune and began to compliment Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng was very calm and did not speak.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

The elder came to Xiao Feng holding a wine glass and introduced himself.

"Mr. Xiao, I have long admired my name. I am Zhou Wei."

Fang Zhihua was on the side to smooth things over: "Mr. Xiao, this is from Jiangcheng..."

Xiao Feng raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

I thought everyone present today was a businessman, but unexpectedly, he came too.

(End of this chapter)