"Hiss..." Sitting in the driver's seat of the sports car, Yang Cheng couldn't help frowning and taking a breath.

The excitement I felt when I just saw this white Ferrari F12 was long gone, replaced by the soreness in my waist and the pain that came from time to time.

"Damn..." Yang Cheng cursed in a low voice.

Megan Williams, the co-pilot, didn't notice anything strange about Yang Cheng at all. She cocked her head and turned her big eyes around, looking at this and touching that. The best car she had ever been in was a taxi driven by her boyfriend.

, what brand is it? Can’t remember.

It's no wonder that she looked like she had never seen the world. If it weren't for others, Yang Cheng would have to play with this sports car that he dreamed of in his previous life even if he endured the pain. Think about that car that is known as one of the three sacred cars.

laferrari is already on the market, I don’t know if it’s too late to place an order.

Once again, with such good conditions, it shouldn't be difficult to collect the three magic vehicles. Yang Cheng set a small goal for himself in his heart.

He started the engine and nodded to express his gratitude to the parking man in front of him who helped him divert traffic. He tapped the accelerator and the roaring 12-cylinder engine responded immediately. However, Yang Cheng did not dare to drive too fast. First, the traffic flow on Park Avenue was relatively small.

Secondly, he was afraid that the intense push on his back would cut off his fragile waist.

"Jason, this car is great." Megan finally satisfied her curiosity, her beautiful eyes were shining with golden light, and she shouted to Yang Cheng with a hint of coquettishness.

Yang Cheng whistled pretendingly but did not respond.

Their destination is Fifth Avenue, which is only one street away, so the distance is not far.

Yang Cheng always feels powerless when driving a Ferrari. His body is obviously very familiar with the car, but his consciousness can't keep up. How can I put it, it's like driving a supercar in the same way as a Santana. It's very awkward, but it doesn't matter.

The question arises. It seems that the people of the United States and the people of country Z are similar in some respects. When they see luxury cars, they stay away from each other.

This is the conclusion Yang Cheng came to when he looked through the rearview mirror and saw a blank space within a 10-meter radius of his car.

F12 was parked steadily outside a building covered with white fog glass curtains. Viewed from a distance, it looked cold, delicate, modern and artistic.

This is the largest LV flagship store in the world, with a total of 4 floors and an area of ​​more than 20,000 square meters.

"Hey, good afternoon, Jason." Yang Cheng stood up from the Ferrari's low car with great effort, and heard someone greeting her from behind.

Good etiquette does not need to be cultivated through the brain. He turned around and smiled subconsciously. He looked at the fat white man wearing casual jeans and a shirt in front of him. He was stunned and hugged him, "Wow, Kimi, when did you come to New York? Why didn't you come to New York?"

Give me a call?"

The man named Kimi also hugged Yang Cheng, patted Yang Cheng's back with his big hand, and replied with a happy face, "I just arrived last night. The group arranged a designer tour of the store, and it happened to be my turn to come to New York."

After a pause, when she saw Megan Williams walking around the front of the car and walking to Yang Cheng's side, she naturally took Yang Cheng's arm. Kimi's eyes lit up, and she continued slyly with her hands in her pockets, "Damn, I really envy you.

A bastard that women love.”

Yang Cheng laughed happily, leaned over, winked at Kimi and said softly, "They love my money more than me as a person."

"Haha, you're right. Okay, I won't talk to you anymore. I have something else to do. Let's have a party together another day." Kimi laughed and bumped fists with Yang Cheng, giving a wink that every man would understand, and then left.

Megan was a little dissatisfied with Yang Cheng for not introducing her, but she quickly suppressed it. She pretended to look at Kimi's back and asked, "Jason, who is he? He seems to have a good relationship with you."

Yang Cheng thought about it and understood Megan's little thoughts. He was secretly amused in his heart, but he introduced it calmly, "LV's men's design director, more than 70% of my suits are designed and customized by him."

, is my good friend."

After saying that, without giving Megan a chance to continue asking, he took her hand and walked towards the flagship store. The greeters at the door had already noticed them, not mentioning Kimi Jones, or his mother Liu Yun, Shan Yangcheng's picture

His face is so far away that I dare not say it, but all the clerks in the major luxury stores on Fifth Avenue know him, and there will definitely be no bloody slaps in the face.

The people who work here will get a super VIP list as soon as they get to work, and the leader will ask them to memorize every face on the list, as well as their corresponding names, preferences, and habits. Yang Cheng is definitely the top one in every company.

One of the top five or even top three figures on the brand's list.

Nonsense, anyone who spends dozens or millions of dollars a year on luxury goods can get such treatment. However, the money spent will not be less. Anyway, LV has never had the habit of discounting, so no one can do it.

, the arrogant French will never allow discounts to increase sales, it is an insult to them, and the Gallic rooster will not bow its head.

"Welcome, good afternoon, Mr. Yang." The beautiful shopping guide held Yang Cheng's hand and opened the door, saying hello respectfully.

Yang Cheng glanced at the other person's name tag and smiled, "Hello, Emily, if I remember correctly, you should be the new one, right?"

Although the beautiful shopping guide named Emily was a little surprised, she did not dare to neglect, "Yes sir, you remember correctly, I joined the job the day before yesterday."

"Take this lady around on the first floor. If you find a bag you like, wrap it up. I'll come down and pay the bill in a moment." Yang Cheng ordered.

Those who can work in the LV flagship store, even the lowest-level shopping guides, are not ordinary people. They may have graduated from some famous university. How could they not understand the meaning of Yang Cheng’s words, which is that only Megan is allowed to purchase.

Most of the products on the first floor are mass-produced models, and the price will not exceed US$50,000.

Megan was dazzled as soon as she entered here and didn't hear what Yang Cheng said to Emily, otherwise she would inevitably hate Yang Cheng even more.

Originally, Yang Cheng wanted to experience the feeling of spending money like water, but when he came to his mother's place, it would be too much not to go up and say hello.

So he left Meghan in charge of Emily, and he moved his long legs and took the elevator to the fourth floor amidst the smiles and greetings of the shopping guides.

My mother, Liu Yun, is the global vice president of the LVMH Group, not the vice president of the LV brand. LVMH owns more than 50 brands, and LV is just one of the most famous. Others include Moët Hennessy, Dom Pérignon, Givenchy, Fendi, etc.

wait.

Theoretically, Liu Yun has jurisdiction over these brands, but there are four global senior vice presidents in the entire lvmh group. Because of her keen fashion vision and ability to predict trends, Liu Yun is mainly responsible for the clothing and perfume fields, and therefore

The internally recognized first vice president is second only to the CEO and group CFO in the senior management team.

As the elevator doors slowly opened to both sides, you stepped on the carpet with the LV logo and walked forward.

On the entire 4th floor, in addition to my mother's office, there are also designers' workshops and styling rooms to meet the customization needs of top VIPs.

When Yang Cheng walked in, there were staff coming in and out of the room on the right. They were probably styling customers. Yang Cheng glanced at it, turned to the left, and walked along the corridor filled with photos of LV classic products to a room.

He stood in front of the slightly heavy door, without knocking, and just opened it and walked in.

The huge office area is nearly 200 square meters. The office with noble purple as the main color is full of luxury. In the middle of the office, a huge tropical fish tank more than 3 meters long separates the rest area, reception area and office area. No matter where it is,

From any angle, you can enjoy the colorful tropical fish swimming among the cabbage coral polyps.

"Mom..." Yang Cheng briefly looked at this expensive office, trotted to the black desk with irregular art, and shouted to his mother who was bending her head to work.

Liu Yun was not surprised at all by Yang Cheng's sudden visit. In fact, before he even entered the door, his assistant called to inform him.

Seeing that the prank didn't work, Yang Cheng felt a little frustrated and couldn't help but wonder, "Did I imitate it wrong?"

After waiting for dozens of seconds, Liu Yun finished signing the documents on the table and then raised her head with a playful look on her face. Her face, with elegant makeup, seemed to have never been eroded by time.

When Liu Yun gave birth to Yang Cheng, she was not yet 20 years old. She and her father, Yang Sen, completely boarded the bus first and paid for it later, so even though Yang Cheng was already 26, it would be her mother's 46th birthday at the end of this year.

Her petite figure is somewhat out of proportion behind this large desk, but her powerful aura envelopes the entire room. Her long black wavy hair is casually draped on one side, making her look full of charm. But if anyone thinks that Liu Yun's temper is different from hers

If his body is in direct proportion, his death must be ugly.

"Hey, isn't this our Young Master of the Yang family? What gust of wind brought Young Master Yang to the common people? The sun doesn't come out from the west, right?" Liu Yun's words from Beijing are merciless in hurting people,

It’s no use even having your own son.

Grandpa Liu Muqian grew up in a hutong in Beijing. He went abroad to work in his 20s and later immigrated to the United States. Although Liu Yun was born in the United States, under the influence of his grandfather since childhood, he speaks Mandarin with a strong Beijing flavor, which is not difficult to understand.

Yang Cheng walked around the desk with a smile, came behind her mother, cheekily kissed her left cheek, then hugged her mother and said affectionately, "Hey, look what you said, I'm not here to see you.

Are you there?"

This trick didn't work for my mother many times. Liu Yun raised her hand to wipe the saliva on her face, pretending to be disgusted. She turned her head to the side, stretched out her jade fingers and hit Yang Cheng's forehead hard, "You!"

, you do this with me every time, have you eaten yet?"

My mother is impatient, and her temper comes and goes quickly. But as soon as her son expressed his feelings to her, the previous unhappiness disappeared in an instant, and she turned to care about her son's appetite.

Yang Cheng felt a warm current flowing through his heart. In his previous life, he was an orphan and had never experienced the taste of family affection. Suddenly, there was a mother who cared about him all the time. It was like the rain came after a long drought. He held back his tears and did not cry.

"Eat, don't worry, Mom, what about you? Don't be busy working all the time, rest when you need to..."

Liu Yun rolled her eyes, shook her skin with goosebumps, and complained in a very disgusting manner, "You won't cause me any trouble, will you? You actually said such disgusting words."

Okay, no need to hold back the tears this time.

Yang Cheng smiled bitterly, "No, I really don't. I just missed you and stopped by to see you."

Liu Yun muttered something in a low voice, but Yang Cheng didn't hear it. Anyway, he just expressed disbelief and didn't have anything nice to say.

Although her mother has some weird attributes, Yang Cheng still feels warmth like never before. This is family love, a family love that no matter how hard you try or how much money you spend, you can't buy it.
Chapter completed!