Chapter 522 Farewell
Wen Xiaoguang gave up on the idea of being able to reach a perfect state in the first few times because it seemed that she could not do it.
After the weather clears up, we have to return to normal life.
He came to Italy once in his life, and the scenery of the Apennine Peninsula was only seen in some media. The rise and fall of Milan's fashion capital is far from him, but the literary books should be familiar with them. Liuxiang Group and Tian Ruobing are both engaged in fashion women's clothing, and must have been to Italy many times.
Whether it is the well-known Giorgio Armani, the controversial Dolce & Gabbana, or the Versace who sells for £1.6 billion, they are all born on this fertile land.
Unfortunately, when Wen Xiaoguang was wandering the streets of Milan with Wen Liushu, his lack of artistic cells could not allow him to accept much of the beauty of fashion.
He always wonders how much it will cost to buy this brand.
"Since you don't feel it, why do you still care about this issue?" Wen Liushu was a little strange, because he always asked some unsightly questions along the way, such as the historical origins of the brand, the current business situation, whether it is easy to acquire, etc.
Wen Xiaoguang answered honestly, "It's because I don't feel it, so what I asked is the only place where I will have intersections with these things."
Wen Liu's book uniform, but she still tried her best to choose clothes for him, from formal clothing to casual shopping, never ruthless shopping, and even asked him to go to the watch shop together.
It is natural for women to like shopping, but they buy clothes for Wen Xiaoguang on the first day.
Because the articles and books are now based on the standards of the rich, he has almost nothing.
"You dress me up tall and handsome, are you as good as snacks?" Wen Xiaoguang asked interestingly behind her side.
His outfit has been changed, and his head is still concave, which looks much more fashionable. He has a scarf around his neck, and the soft black sweater is both warm and looks out.
Wen Liushu was still choosing a suit. When she heard this question, she looked back and said, "What a big heart? Men are attracted to each other, not to keep them. How should I care about successful business people like you? So I should just look comfortable. Wearing is still very important. Would you like to see me sloppy? At that time, don't lie to me and say I'm beautiful."
"You know so well what you do when you live." Wen Xiaoguang chuckled, "But you are worthy of being a clothing family. I see that you are pure and mature in your clothes, pulling people to make me commit crimes."
"Fortunately, in Italy, others don't understand." She glanced at the shopping guide with a sneak peek at him and pointed at him, "But don't talk nonsense, your identity is not ordinary now."
“No one in Italy knows me.”
"It's boring to go shopping, so you have to say something?" Wen Liushu thought, "Okay, I'll ask you, besides business, do you have something you like, and it's related to Italy, I can accompany you."
"Football." Wen Xiaoguang blurted out, "When talking about Italy, what I can remember is Toti, Piero, Pirlo, Cannavaro..."
"Pro player?"
Wen Xiaoguang added: "Outstanding professional player."
"But these two days are not match days." She frowned.
Wen Xiaoguang walked over and rubbed her head, "Forget it, I'll just say it, and now the Milan team looks so hot."
"Maybe when you are interested in the future, you can run a football club according to your own ideas." Wen Liushu suggested.
"Hey, you're right," he nodded, "This is indeed in my future planning, and the most powerful families are actually not interesting. Instead, they have to choose weak teams in difficulties and spend a few years to make some results. That's interesting. Even a little more utilitarian, it's better to help in time than to add icing on the cake."
"If you are purely interested, of course it's up to you, but if you consider a little business, it's better to choose a wealthy family, after all, it's very famous."
"It makes sense, but I will talk about it when I expand the situation of micro-expansion first." Wen Xiaoguang said with a frown, "I'll pick it up, I'll pay if I'll pick it up."
"Then should I buy it?" Wen Liushu held the suit and whispered: "It's more than 8,000 euros."
Not one piece, six pieces, one piece in different colors.
This is how prodigal girls come from.
The Italian shopping guide looked at them with his arms and smiled, his eyes saying, "This clothes are suitable for you, buy them quickly."
If you spend so much money, you can just ask someone to send it to Lafortta. There is no need for them to hold it all the time, so there is no problem that you can't get it if you buy it.
"Buy it." Wen Xiaoguang was very straightforward, "I'll pay, but I actually like this feeling."
For girls who don’t like to take advantage of others and think that they must pay back a meal after eating, they are willing to spend your money, which contains a lot of information.
Besides, he is not short of this little money.
The clerk was so happy that he had to give him a card when checking out for a long time.
"What is this for?" Wen Xiaoguang didn't understand her Italian English. This is a common problem all over the world, although they are all speaking English, for example, Japanese and Chinese people communicate in English, but they have their own flavors.
"The highest level of membership card," Wen Liushu explained, "If you are willing to leave your contact information, they will call you to invite you to show, or look for designers to customize it for you, or even meet the founder of the brand."
"It turns out that money can make the devil push the mill, but it's useless for me to hold it, so you keep it." Wen Xiaoguang gave her, "How much did we spend? How much euros are for RMB?"
"You pay if you don't have any idea."
"This is not new. I have been out of the question about how much I spend for a long time. Sometimes I doubt that my view of money is not normal, and occasionally I miss the days when I worry about money. I have that sorrow. I can get happiness when I get money, but now it's all gone."
Wen Liushu gave him a blank look.
"You are tired after a while shopping, so let's go out and find a restaurant."
In old Europe, people are leisurely, and many tourist attractions have people who sit and drink coffee for the afternoon, which is so relaxing.
So they also found a sunset restaurant, which was a good location and expensive, because the sea was next to it. When it was evening, the place was lit up and the yellow, and the sunset in the distance gradually sinked to the sea level, and then enjoyed it with the sound of waves.
It’s expensive, and sunset restaurants and sunset hotels are all places to make money.
When you sit down at a place, you will hear the sound of waves and your sweetheart in front of you. At this time, you can especially reflect the benefits of making money, otherwise the feeling of tearing between ideals and reality will definitely be very uncomfortable.
Wen Liushu looked at him with his chin with a confused look on his face, and said something he had been holding it in for an afternoon, "You should have to go back, right?"
"Well, I came in a hurry and made a temporary decision, so I can't leave the company for too long." Wen Xiaoguang sighed. If this leisurely time was not necessary, he would not want to leave.
"Okay." Although she said that, as soon as her eyes closed, she suddenly burst into tears and barely maintained a smile. "Next time, you make arrangements in advance. Will it be reasonable for three or two days? At least it will take a week."
"Six months."
Wen Liushu laughed, "What are you talking nonsense?"
"I'm not talking nonsense. That's my goal. The company I've brought up is a malformed one. It must learn to survive in the market when there is no me."
"What's the meaning?"
She didn't understand. But in fact, every decision and adjustment of Weituo's major strategic direction was relied on his prophet.
Because when facing a powerful opponent, Wen Xiaoguang can only do this, but not always. When he doesn't have a prophet, what should he do?
Wen Xiaoguang said: "You know, in fact, what people fear most is not making mistakes, but not having the experience of facing mistakes. Weituo has no."
Wen Zuo Shu seems to understand, "Who taught you all these?"
"No one teaches you, it's just that hard work is instinct." He squeezed out a little smile.
Listening to these words, for a moment, she felt that Wen Xiaoguang and the student who was sitting in the classroom were not the same. Time and experience changed too much.
"Okay, I won't tell you this anymore. I'll sit next to you and let's talk about happy things."
Chapter completed!