"We met by chance, forget it, forget it."
If he had met Han Zhenzhen at a roadside food stall instead of this high-end restaurant, and if Han Zhenzhen was not dressed like a young lady, Fang Ze might have sent her via WeChat.
But now Fang Ze really doesn't want to have anything to do with Han Zhenzhen. Combined with Bruce's comments about Han Zhenzhen's preparation for sleeping with someone last night, it was probably another story about a wealthy marriage and the eldest lady's late-night indulgence. Fang Ze didn't want to miss a bite of meat and get all messed up.
"We slept in the same hotel room and didn't even give them a WeChat message?!" Han Zhenzhen looked at Fang Ze and Bruce with wide eyes.
Girl, if you talk like this, people will misunderstand you, okay
Fang Ze was just about to explain, but when he looked up, sure enough, Lin Miaomiao's eyes were shining, ready to hear the gossip.
"I think you may have remembered it wrong." Bruce interjected, "We just sat on a chair in the hotel for a few hours. If you have memory confusion due to drinking, we can find an agency to analyze your clothes yesterday. Do a test to see if we had any fluid communication yesterday."
If Bruce really doesn't speak, when he speaks, his poisonous tongue attribute will be automatically filled up.
As expected, Han Zhenzhen was immediately dumbfounded by Bruce's words, and the long-haired girl Lin Miaomiao beside her almost burst into laughter.
Liquid communication is too connotative.
"Let's go, let's see you next time." Fang Ze waved his hand and left with Bruce. Watching Bruce and Fang Ze leaving, Lin Miaomiao asked Han Zhenzhen, "What's going on with these two people?"
"Two fools." Han Zhenzhen rolled her eyes and said, "I wanted to eat secretly when I returned home, but I met two fools who refused to eat the meat that reached their mouths."
"You should be careful." Lin Miaomiao said to Han Zhenzhen, "China is not like abroad. Pay attention to your style, otherwise it will not look good on your father's face if word spreads."
"Miaomiao." Han Zhenzhen suddenly grabbed Lin Miaomiao's chest and said, "There are so many nightclubs in Hong Kong Island, let alone you studying abroad as a nun in Hong Kong Island for a year."
"Be careful in public places, ah! It's itchy!"
Fang Ze and Bruce walked to the garage to pick up the car. As soon as they walked in front of the Wuling Hongguang Batmobile, they saw a McLaren 540c slowly driving over from the parking space next to it, and then a man dressed in fashionable clothes got out of the car. A young man and a woman with an internet celebrity face.
"Honey, honey, why are there such crappy cars here?" the Internet-famous woman shouted when she saw Fang Ze's Wuling Hongguang Batmobile.
The young man next to him smiled and said, "It may also be the car driven by the maintenance workers in the hotel. Please speak softly so that no one can hear you."
"You heard it when you heard it." The Internet celebrity-faced woman said with an arrogant look, "I used to hear that Lan Mansion is such a high-end hotel, but now it looks like this, and even let the maintenance man's car park in the parking lot. This car Your clothes are not as expensive as my husband."
"About that." The young man thought for a moment and said, "This car only costs 50,000 to 60,000 yuan, and my clothes may not be enough."
"The out-of-print Bloody Teeth, Lafayette's court-style coat, all studded in, are worth 50,000 yuan." The woman said one noun after another in her mouth in a showy way, and then added, "By the way, also I forgot about your Crow Heart silver ring, husband.”
"Low-key, low-key." The young man hugged the internet-famous young woman, cast an apologetic look at Fang Ze, and then walked towards the Lanfu Hotel, the same hotel where Fang Ze just came out.
The quality of the man is pretty good, but the woman is a bit terrible.
Fang Ze frowned, opened the door and entered the Wuling Hongguang Batmobile, where even a small device could be sold for millions or tens of millions.
"This guy is quite interesting." Bruce smiled and started the car.
"Just thirty years can make the economy develop rapidly, but it cannot make people's quality also develop rapidly." Fang Ze sighed and said, "I estimate that after a few more decades, the mainstream of society will change to our generation. It’ll be better.”
"No, no, I'm not talking about that woman." Bruce said and started the car. "That young man is very interesting."
"What's wrong?"
"Did you hear the bunch of nouns that his woman just said?"
"Who knows what that woman was muttering just now? I'm just a country bumpkin. I don't really understand you rich people."
"Blood Tooth is a series of SLP, Galeries Lafayette is from Chanel, full-stud CL shoes are from CL, and Croix Heart is a brand famous for its silver jewelry. These brands are all quite famous internationally."
"Chanel doesn't sell perfume, why does it sell clothes?!"
"If you build a brand into one of the most famous luxury brands, then you will sell everything because your other products will also be sought after."
Bruce explained to Fang Ze, "But that's not the point. The point is what the young man was wearing. Except for Crowe's heart ring, which I didn't see clearly, the rest are replicas."
Replica
Fang Ze thought for a moment and asked, "I often see the word replica in games. It means that players can save the prepared appearance as a costume."
"It's almost the same in reality." Bruce said to Fang Ze, "You can think of replicas as high imitations, but the reason why they are called replicas is because the replica clothes are made one-to-one according to the real ones. Yes, some high-end replicas will be made using the same raw materials as the original ones.”
"Why do I feel that the name "High Imitation" is too unpleasant to hear? I am comforting myself by calling it a replica." Fang Ze complained.
"Well, you can understand it that way." Bruce said, "Maybe it's because it's more popular in Europe and the United States to reproduce and sell old-style clothes, so it sounds better to call it that."
"So, all of that boy's clothes are actually fakes?"
"Yes." Bruce said, "That's why I said it's very interesting. People who usually wear fake luxury goods and tell others that they are genuine have low self-esteem and want to be respected by others, so they will deliberately mock others. It’s a way to show one’s superiority. But the young man just now had a very good attitude, so I said it was very interesting.”
"Could you have seen it wrong?" Fang Ze asked.
"No." Bruce shook his head, and then said, "I learned relevant knowledge in a luxury brand OEM factory when I was young. I know how all the black profit chains in the profit-making industry of fashion operate, and I also know how to distinguish between them. Authentic and replica.”
"How come you haven't learned anything?" Fang Ze muttered, then turned to look at Bruce's clothes.
(End of chapter)