Chapter 44

"Meet by chance, forget it, forget it."

If you met Han Zhenzhen at a roadside stall instead of this high-end restaurant, and Han Zhenzhen was not dressed like a young lady, Fang Ze might have given it on wechat.

But now Fang Ze doesn't want to have anything to do with Han Zhenzhen. Combined with Bruce's evaluation of Han Zhenzhen's preparation for sleeping last night, it is estimated that it is another rich marriage. The story of the eldest lady's indulgence in the middle of the night, Fang Zeke doesn't want to be coquettish without eating a bite of meat.

"I slept in a room in the hotel and didn't even give me a wechat?!" Han Zhenzhen stared at Fang Ze and Bruce.

Sister, you'll be misunderstood if you talk like this, okay.

Fang zegang wanted to explain and looked up. Sure enough, at this time, Lin Miaomiao had his eyes shining and was ready to listen to gossip.

"I think you may have remembered wrong." Bruce chimed in, "we just sat on the hotel chair for a few hours. If you have memory confusion because of drinking, we can find an institution to identify your clothes yesterday and see if we had liquid communication yesterday."

Bruce really doesn't speak, so when he speaks, his poison tongue attribute is automatically full.

Sure enough, Han Zhenzhen was immediately stunned by Bruce's words, and Lin Miaomiao, a long haired girl on the side, almost laughed.

Liquid communication is a little too connotative.

"Go, go, see you next time." Fang Ze waved and left with Bruce. Looking at Bruce and Fang Ze leaving, Lin Miaomiao asked Han Zhenzhen, "what's the situation with these two people?"

"Two fools." Han Zhenzhen rolled her eyes and said, "when she returned home, she wanted to steal food, but she met two fools and didn't eat the meat in her mouth."

"Be careful." Lin Miaomiao said to Han Zhenzhen, "China is not like foreign countries. Pay attention to your style, or it won't look good on your father's face."

"Meow meow." Han Zhenzhen suddenly grabbed Lin Miaomiao's chest and said, "there are so many nightclubs in Hong Kong Island, let alone you studied in Hong Kong Island and became a nun for a year."

"In public, be careful, ah! Itch!"

Fang Ze and Bruce went to the garage to pick up the car. As soon as they came to the front of Wuling Hongguang bat car, they saw a McLaren 540c slowly coming from the parking space next to them, and then a fashionable young man and a red faced woman came down from the car.

"Husband, why is there such a bad car here?" The net red faced woman saw Fang Ze's Wuling Hongguang bat car and shouted.

The young man next to him laughed, "it may also be the car driven by the maintenance workers in the hotel, and keep your voice down, don't let people hear."

"Just hear it." The net red faced woman said arrogantly, "I heard that Lan Fu was such a high-end hotel before, but now it looks like this. It actually lets the repairman's car park in the parking lot. This car is not as expensive as your husband's clothes."

"Almost." The young man thought for a moment and said, "this car is only 50000 or 60000, and my clothes may be even worse."

"Out of print blood teeth, the old Buddha's palace style coat, full of nails CL is enough for 50000." The woman showed off one noun after another in her mouth, and then added, "by the way, I forgot your husband's crow heart silver ring."

"Low key, low key." The young man hugged the net red faced young woman, cast an sorry look at Fang Ze, and then walked to the blue Mansion Hotel, which was the hotel Fang Ze had just come out.

The man's quality is good, but the woman is a little bad.

Fang Ze frowned, opened the door and entered Wuling Hongguang bat car, where even a small device can be sold outside for tens of millions.

"This man is very interesting." Bruce started the car with a smile.

"Just 30 years can make the economy develop rapidly, but it can't make people's quality develop rapidly." Fang Ze sighed and said, "it is estimated that it will be better if the mainstream of society is changed to our generation in another few decades."

"No, no, no, I'm not talking about that woman." Bruce said and started the car. "That young man is very interesting."

"What's the matter?"

"Did you hear the pile of nouns that his woman just burst out?"

"Who knows what that woman just muttered? I'm just a ground beetle. I don't know you rich people very well."

"Blood tooth is a series of SLP, Lao Foye is Chanel, and Cl shoes are full of nails. Crosin is a brand famous for silver jewelry. These brands are very famous internationally."

"Doesn't Chanel sell perfume? Why does Chanel still sell clothes?!"

"If you manage a brand and become one of the most famous luxury brands, you will sell everything, because your other products will also be sought after by people."

Bruce explained to Fangze, "but this is not the point. The point is that what the young man wore was a replica except for the crosin ring I didn't see clearly."

Reprint?

Fang Ze thought for a moment and asked, "the word replica is common in the game, which means that players can save the prepared appearance into clothes."

"It's the same in reality." Bruce said to Fang Ze, "reprocessing can be understood as high imitation, but it is called reprocessing because the reprocessed clothes are made one by one according to the real goods, and some advanced reprocessing will also be made with the same raw materials as the authentic ones."

"How can I feel that the name of pure GAOFAN is too unpleasant to hear? It's said to be self consolation." Fang Ze roast arrived.

"Well, you can understand it like this." Bruce said, "maybe it's because it's more popular in Europe and the United States to sell reproductions of old style clothes, so it's better to call it that."

"So, the boy's clothes are all imitations?"

"Yes." Bruce said, "that's why I say it's very interesting. Generally, people who wear fake luxury clothes and tell others that they are authentic have low self-esteem and want to be respected by others. They will show their superiority by deliberately mocking others. But the young man just had a good state of mind, so I say it's very interesting."

"Are you wrong?" Fang Ze asked.

"No." Bruce shook his head and said, "when I was young, I learned relevant knowledge in a luxury brand OEM factory. I know how all the black interest chains in the lucrative industry of fashion work, and how to distinguish authentic products from Retro ones."

"You've learned everything." Fang Ze muttered, and then turned to look at Bruce's clothes.