Diary of the life of a working wizard

When Xie Simeng saw his father asking about it, he told his parents what happened on the train.

"Scola? It can't be that fashion master Scola, right?" The woman obviously pays more attention to fashion. After hearing this, Xie Simeng's mother couldn't help but asked with surprise on her face.

"What fashion master? Have you ever heard of Scola's name?" Xie Zuohe frowned and asked

"I really don't know how you survived in Italy all these years. Scola doesn't know, but you always know about the Gucci Group, right?" Xie Simeng's mother rolled her eyes at Xie Zuohe angrily after hearing this, obviously not interested in him. Cora didn't even know she was very dissatisfied.

"Of course I know the Gucci Group. It is a world-class luxury brand, but what does this have to do with Scola?" Italy is a world-famous fashion country. Although Xie Zuohe is a chef, when it comes to the famous name of the Gucci Group Still thundering in his ears, he asked more and more puzzledly after hearing the words.

"Scola is the fashion director of Gucci Group and an international fashion master." Xie Simeng's mother replied.

"What?" Xie Zuohe heard that Scola was actually the fashion director of the famous Gucci Group. He was shocked at first, and then immediately shook his head and said: "What are you thinking about? Xiaoxia is just a little girl who came to Italy to travel. You are young, how can you possibly know the Scola you are talking about."

"That's true. There are many people named Scola in Italy." Xie Simeng's mother was poured cold water on her by Xie Zuohe, and her heart immediately cooled down. She nodded and smiled bitterly.

"Don't worry about Scola or Bakla for now, let's think about what to do first? You can't ignore Brother Xia, right?" Seeing his parents struggling with Scola's problem, Xie Simeng couldn't help but said anxiously.

"Of course you have to take care of it, but it's difficult. That Ricardo and your father were already having some feud. Now if your father intervenes, it will definitely make the matter more complicated. Now I can only hope that you bring back Brother Xia Be smart and stop angering the people in the police station. This is their territory after all." Xie Simeng's mother shook her head and sighed.

"I don't think so. This Xiaoxia should be a person of some status in China, so she doesn't know how to restrain her temper when she goes abroad. I think she will definitely have to suffer a little this time." Xie Zuohe shook his head and said.

"Then what should we do? Isn't there our Consulate General in Florence? Why don't we ask them to come forward?" Xie Simeng asked more and more anxiously.

"Silly son, this is likely to make things more complicated. Let dad think about it carefully first." Xie Zuohe saw that his son was very similar to his own temperament when he was young, so he couldn't help but touched his head and said.

Speaking of which, he had a quarrel with Nicardo because a man who was working in Florence saw a Chinese being treated unfairly and stepped forward, which offended Ricardo. At that time, due to the pressure of public opinion, Ricardo was punished for that incident. However, he did not expect that many years later, Ricardo was transferred to La Spezia and targeted him.

Xie Zuohe had just finished speaking when a yellow Ferrari sports car parked in front of the restaurant. A very well-dressed Italian old man with a gentlemanly aristocratic temperament and a cool-looking man wearing sunglasses got out of the car. Tall bodyguard.

That old man is naturally Scola

"He, he seems to be Scola." As a master in the fashion industry, Scola has appeared in fashion magazines. As a woman, Xie Simeng's mother obviously pays attention to these fashion magazines. She saw Scola walking out of the car. When I came down, I saw that he looked exactly like the Italian fashion master I saw in the magazine. I was so surprised that my eyes almost fell down. I couldn't speak clearly when I pointed at Scola.

"What's Tiscola about?" Xie Zuohe said angrily at first, then seemed to suddenly remember something, and looked outside as if he had seen a ghost, and said with his tongue tied: "You, your It means, this one is coming, and that one is coming, that Gucci fashion director Scola?"

"Yeah," Xie Simeng's mother nodded her head vigorously, unable to speak.

God, if all of this is true, doesn't it mean that the young man just now has an international-level personal clothing design master? Doesn't that also mean that his son will have a piece of clothing designed and made by an international fashion master? God, if this were true, wouldn't the clothes my son wear in the future be more valuable than our restaurant?

Seeing that his wife was so excited and nervous that she couldn't even speak and could only nod her head, Xie Zuohe knew that he had guessed correctly and couldn't help but feel excited and nervous.

Although he doesn't pay attention to things in the fashion industry, he has never eaten pork and has seen pigs running around, so he still knows the weight of an international fashion master.

When Xie Zuo and his family were excited and nervous, Scola walked in with a smile and a hint of humility in his smile and asked: "Is this a restaurant owned by Mr. Xie Simeng Xie's family?"

"Yes, yes, I am Xie Simeng's father, and this is my son Xie Simeng." Xie Zuohe said hurriedly

"Ah, it turns out you are Boss Xie. Nice to meet you. I am Scola, the fashion director of Gucci Group. This is my business card." Scola heard that the man in chef's robe in front of him is Xie Simeng's Father, hurriedly shook hands and handed over the business card with both hands.

If he hadn't seen Scola driving a Ferrari sports car with great style, if his wife hadn't recognized Scola from his appearance, Xie Zuohe couldn't believe that the old man in front of him with an unusually warm and humble attitude was actually a famous international businessman. Fashion master.

"Thank you, thank you. Is Mr. Scola here to have a meal?" Xie Zuohe hurriedly took the business card, then suppressed the excitement and nervousness in his heart and asked.

"Yes. This time, at the request of Mr. Xia, in addition to designing a few clothes for Mr. Xia, no, Boss Xie's family, I just want to taste Boss Xie's craftsmanship," Scola said.

Hearing Scola's words, Xie Simeng's mother almost fainted with happiness.

Oh my God, the design director of Gucci Group wants to design clothes for our family. Isn’t this a dream?

"Oh, by the way, has Mr. Xia been here just now? Is he gone now?" When Xie Simeng's mother almost fainted with excitement and happiness, Scola looked around and asked extra humbly.

"Ah, you said Xiao... ahem, Mr. Xia, this matter is in trouble now, I'm looking for someone to help." Scola mentioned Xia Yunjie, and Xie Zuohe then remembered that he had put the most important thing I forgot about it, so I couldn't help but pat my head and said, but now that I said this, Xie Zuohe was not as nervous and worried as before.

Since even the fashion director of the Italian Gucci Group is Xia Yunjie's personal fashion designer, Xie Zuohe is naturally not worried about Xia Yunjie's plight.

"Trouble? What's going on?" Scola immediately frowned and asked.

"It's like this. Officer Ricardo just came to my store to inspect. Because Officer Ricardo and I had a little quarrel in the past. Officer Ricardo inevitably took into account his personal feelings when enforcing the law, which was unfair. Mr. Xia is very honest. , tell me a few words. Officer Ricardo said that Mr. Xia was obstructing their law enforcement and took Mr. Xia back to the police station. Oh, by the way, Mr. Xia told me before he left that you would be there in a few minutes. He said just tell you about it." Seeing Scola frowning, Xie Zuohe couldn't help but have a flash of joy in his eyes, and hurriedly explained.