Chapter 129: It's Horrible to Think about It

Director Wang blacklisted a beautiful woman. He was in a good mood and was about to give another beautiful woman a call.

However, her call came first.

"Eh? Pingzhi, what are you doing?"

"Wang Yan, you bastard! You're getting more and more rude... I'm eating. Are you busy this afternoon?"

Lin Weiwei didn't say anything nice, but she still spoiled Wang Yan. After going through those two events together, they had formed a solid friendship.

"The weather forecast says it's going to rain tomorrow. I'm thinking of going shopping today and buying a few college outfits."

"That's good. That's why I'm calling you. Oh right, when are you leaving?"

"The 29th. I can't leave before the Little Princess' birthday party no matter what."

"Then you have to book a plane ticket!"

Lin Weiwei was chatting idly as she chewed on something, which annoyed Wang Yan.

"Just tell me when you can come out! The hotel will place the plane ticket at my bedside at one word from me. Who knows, they might even give me an air stewardess. Don't worry about it!"

Lin Weiwei was a little dumbfounded.

Dog Wang, your tone and attitude... Do you f*cking treat me as a guy? !

She thought of giving him a lecture, but remembering the dog's usual behavior, she gave up the idea.

"Let's meet at Xingguang Place at 2:30 pm. I need to put on some makeup after lunch."

"Where is that? Why don't we go to Wangfujing?" Wang Yan was puzzled.

"What a load of crap! Is the Yintai Department Store owned by your family or something? Why can't you go to another mall?"

Sexy Weiwei was hot-tempered online. Wang Yan didn't think much about it and decided to listen to her for the time being.

"Ok, ok," he agreed and then casually praised, "Actually, you look better without makeup."

"Pew! You're young and know nothing about beauty!"

Lin Weiwei hurriedly hung up the phone, which made Wang Yan baffled.

He had told the truth!

Big Sis, I was praising you!

Liu Li and her close friends looked good without makeup, so they didn't usually put on makeup.

Wang Yan really couldn't appreciate Lin Weiwei's fiery red lips and heavy eye shadow. She had a pretty face, but she didn't understand it.

Uh, at this moment, President Wang really needed a lecture from a mature woman...

His scope of tastes were too narrow!

...

At 2:20 pm, Wang Yan reached the Xinguang Place.

He called Pingzhi and she said that she'd need another five or six minutes because the entrance to the parking lot was a little blocked, so Wang Yan strolled in by himself.

The storefronts for men's wear all looked familiar, so he could just stroll in any of them.

It was 2015 and the international first-tier brands knew the importance of the Chinese market but hadn't yet fully catered to it. To put it simply, they wanted a piece of the cake but couldn't bear to kneel down and beg for it.

There were many signs for their attitude. For example, although the autumn clothing was launched early, many of the main lines had not been specially adjusted according to the sizes and figures of the Chinese people. Most of the styles of some brands were those fitting Europeans and Americans.

Although Wang Yan didn't understand the inner workings of the fashion industry, he felt awkward when trying on a few pieces of autumn new arrivals and soon realized that something was wrong.

This was an unexpected situation.

Wang Yan had just grown from 173 cm to 178 cm, but his weight didn't grow, so he had now a relatively lean figure.

Although the body ratio was perfect, and the muscles were very tight, the width wasn't big enough to fit the clothes. He looked very youthful, like a thin, energetic teenager.

With such a figure, it was actually quite difficult to find the clothes that fit him, and the clothes that would most likely fit was Uniqlo...

Lin Weiwei arrived just in time.

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"What are you looking for?"

"I don't know... I've grown a bit and I can't find clothes that fit me."

Lin Weiwei raised her head to look at Wang Yan -- yeah, she raised her head!

Remembering that she didn't need to raised her eyes to look at him half a month ago, Weiwei's expression instantly turned sour.

"What did you eat to grow so fast? Why are you still growing at the age of 18? I stopped growing at the age of 16. That's not fair."

Wang Yan glanced at her chest without batting an eye and suddenly said, "14, right?"

"What?" Lin Weiwei didn't understand for a moment.

"Nothing."

Wang Yan shook his head.

Are you kidding? I'm not stupid. I won't say something like this twice!

Lin Weiwei really didn't understand. Moreover, she seemed to have something on her mind. She pulled Wang Yan to the second floor.

"Let's go, follow me!"

When they passed by a shop, Wang Yan spotted a pair of leather shoes in the display case. He was about to go in to take a look, but Lin Weiwei dragged him away.

"The things in that are too gayish, don't buy them!"

Wang Yan turned around to look at the shop door and subconsciously read out, "Hey, Ermenegildo Zegna. It indeed sounds a little gay..."

Lin Weiwei raised her head in surprise. When she saw the shop sign, she was speechless.

Ermenegildo Zegna.

"Are you retarded? ! That's called Zegna!"

"AH? F*ck!"

Wang Yan looked terrified.

Lin Weiwei burst out laughing on the spot and couldn't stand straight due to the hard laughing.

Her entire body went soft as she clung onto Wang Yan's shoulder and she gave him two punches.

"Why are you so annoying?"

With a soft body nestling by his side, Wang Yan actually didn't think of anything sexy. He only had one thought in his mind: From now on, I'll reject this brand of clothes!

He would reject it no matter how famous the brand was!

When Lin Weiwei finally had enough of laughing, they arrived at their destination.

It was a store that had a luxurious and cool decoration style. The one-piece facade actually looked a little like the Zippo that sold lighters. It had the same big black, one-piece structure. The words were a white Kicon font with a red dot on the top of the letter I, which was the only red color in black and white.

As soon as they entered the store, a salesperson immediately greeted them, "Good afternoon, Sir, Madam."

The salesperson wasn't a young and beautiful lady, which was quite rare in the industry. Instead, she was a very mature and gentle middle-aged woman. She wore a well-tailored suit that made her look elegant, capable, and approachable.

Lin Weiwei seemed to have come prepared. She asked directly, "Is Mr. Ciro Palestra here? My surname is Lin, and we have an appointment this afternoon."

"Of course. Mr. Palestra has been waiting for you. Ms. Lin, sir, please follow me."

There was no name tag on the beautiful young woman. Wang Yan couldn't figure out her identity, but he felt that this shop was particularly high-end.

But, was it a suitable shop for my needs?

A deep suspicion arose in Wang Yan's heart when a little old foreign man with a serious face and grey hair walked out.

"Hello! Welcome to..."

A string of heavily accented English words came out of his mouth. It was even harder to understand than the English from an Argentine chef. The old man greeted Lin Weiwei as he looked Wang Yan up and down. There was an unreadable light in his eyes.

Combined with the special decoration style in the shop, it gave Wang Yan a strange feeling..

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