A treasure-appraisal maniac

Although Jeff was unwilling to lose the bet.

But he was shocked by Lu Fei's ability.

You can tell Tianmu's problems from the appearance, which is not something ordinary people can do.

Coupled with Lu Fei's skills and connections in treasure appraisal, it seems like making friends with such an awesome person would be a good choice.

After thinking about this clearly, Jeff felt that face was not so important.

It shouldn't be embarrassing to embarrass yourself in front of your friends.

There is a saying in China that family scandals should not be publicized.

Since we have become friends, this is just an internal discussion between friends, which is harmless.

At this time, Jeff completely accepted Lu Fei. .??.

He sincerely apologized and offered five million dollars in gambling money.

From this point of view, foreigners are actually quite real.

Although they are arrogant, deep down they worship the strong.

As long as they are conquered, they will truly be in love with each other.

In addition to Jeff, several other foreigners were also unconvinced.

Some offered to play billiards, and some offered to drink wine.

Lu Fei and his gang of capable brothers emerged in large numbers and completely conquered a dozen foreigners with overwhelming force.

Now, everyone in the bar has become friends, and the atmosphere is quite harmonious.

Today is the little girl's single night, and everyone drinks until three in the morning.

The next day, May 1st, was the official day of Di Ruilong's wedding.

Today’s wedding is a Chinese style wedding, omitting the church link.

The wedding was planned to be held at 11:58 a.m. on the golf course behind Di's house.

At six o'clock in the morning, professionals had already started setting up the venue.

At half past seven, Lu Fei and everyone had breakfast in the hotel, and there was a roar in the sky.

Guests who came to attend the wedding flew to Zhongzhou Island one after another.

From this moment on, Di Chaodong and his wife became completely busy.

Everyone else went to the wedding venue to help. Lu Fei asked Little Milk Dog to introduce him and prepared to meet the wedding dress designer Peter and his wife.

After talking to Pete on the phone, Little Dog took Lu Fei directly to Hotel Nineteen

Floor suite.

The door opened, and a foreigner in his early forties appeared in Lu Fei's sight.

This person is less than 1.8 meters tall, with a thin build, deep eye sockets, and yellow hair.

Wearing a well-tailored suit and being neatly groomed, he was completely different from the images of artists in Lu Fei's mind.

"Hello Mr. Peter, this is my best friend, Mr. Lu Fei from China."

Peter glanced at Lu Fei and frowned slightly.

"Good morning, Mr. Pitt."

Lu Fei took the initiative to reach out his hand, but Pete turned a blind eye.

He nodded expressionlessly and said, "Hello, please come in and talk."

Peter turned around and entered the room. The puppy and Lu Fei looked at each other, shrugged helplessly and whispered.

"Artists are so aggressive, don't take it personally."

Lu Fei smiled slightly and said nothing.

Coming to the living room, an Asian woman in her thirties came out of the room.

Lu Fei had seen her photo before. This was Peter's wife, Zheng Wanqiu, a native of Jiangnan, China and an Asian design master.

Zheng Wanqiu's attitude improved a lot. When she saw the little puppy, she smiled and extended her hand.

"Mr. Di, I wish you a happy wedding!"

The little puppy gentleman returns the favor.

"Thank you, Ms. Zheng. My wife is very satisfied with the wedding dress you designed."

"Let me introduce to you, this is..."

At the same time as the little milk dog introduced, Zheng Wanqiu also looked at Lu Fei.

Seeing Lu Fei's face, Zheng Wanqiu was stunned, then took a step back and exclaimed.

"You, you are not Mr. Lu Fei, are you?"

"Well!"

Zheng Wanqiu's reaction was beyond Lu Fei's expectations.

"Hello,

I am Lu Fei. "

"oops!"

"It's really Mr. Lu Fei!"

"Hello, Mr. Lu, I am your fan!"

"I paid attention to both of your treasure fighting conferences!"

"It's incredible that you can achieve such an achievement at such a young age." Zheng Wanqiu said in surprise.

Lu Fei smiled modestly. .??.

"Ms. Zheng, you are too polite. I am just lucky."

"No!"

"That's your real strength, it has nothing to do with luck."

"Oh, right."

"Are you satisfied with the tunic suit I designed for you?" Zheng Wanqiu asked.

"Well!"

A series of question marks passed over the two people's heads, and Lu Fei and the little dog were confused at the same time.

Zheng Wanqiu designed a Mao suit for herself?

When did this happen?

Which Mao suit was designed by her?

How come we haven't heard of it? ?

"Ms. Zheng Wanqiu, you said you would design a Chinese tunic suit for me."

Seeing Lu Fei's confusion, Zheng Wanqiu quickly explained.

"It seems that Xinyi didn't tell Mr. Lu!"

"Xinyi?"

This time the confusion escalated again.

Xinyi, could it be Wang Xinyi?

Zheng Wanqiu and Wang Xinyi know each other?

"Ms. Zheng, the Xinyi you are talking about is Wang Xinyi?" Lu Fei asked tentatively.

Zheng Wanqiu nodded and said, "Yes!"

"That's Miss Wang."

"Before the Jinling Treasure Fighting Conference, Xinyi came to me and asked me to design your dress for the treasure fighting night."

"The three Chinese tunic suits you wore that night, as well as the Fairy's Xiayi, were all designed by me and made by me!" Zheng Wanqiu said.

Hearing this, Lu Fei and Lu Fei were stunned.

Suddenly enlightened.

During the Jinling Treasure Fight, the dress was indeed prepared by Wang Xinyi.

Before the night of Dou Bao, Lu Fei knew nothing about it.

Wang Xinyi wore whatever Wang Xinyi told her to wear, and didn't think much about anything else.

However, Lu Fei was quite satisfied with the majestic embroidered golden dragon on his tunic suit.

After the treasure fight was over, Wang Xinyi put away the three sets of clothes.

He never wore it again, so Lu Fei naturally didn't ask.

I never expected that the designer of those three Chinese tunic suits would be Zheng Wanqiu in front of me.

This is really unexpected.

Lu Fei solemnly stretched out his hand and said with a smile.

"I can't believe that those three Chinese tunic suits were actually made by Ms. Zheng."

"To be honest, I am quite satisfied with those three sets of clothes. Thank you very much for your design."

"However, I want to know, did you and Xinyi know each other before, or did she find you on her own initiative?"

Zheng Wanqiu nodded and said in return: "It seems that Xinyi didn't tell you anything!"

"I have a clothing brand company in China. Xinyi is my partner and the largest shareholder of our company."

"My family is in Suzhou, and I started in Shanghai. Xinyi and I have known each other for many years, and we are considered good friends."

"Besides, I often hear your name, Mr. Lu, from Xinyi's mouth."

When Zheng Wanqiu said this, both Lu and Fei understood.

hehe!

It turned out to be Wang Xinyi's friend, so that would be easy.

Although that Pete didn't act friendly enough, Zheng Wanqiu was one of our own, so there was no problem.

After a brief chat, the little milk dog said goodbye.

"Ms. Zheng, Mr. Peter, my brother Lu Fei has something to discuss with you and your wife."

"I'm quite busy over there, so I'll take my leave now. You guys can chat slowly!"

Before leaving, the little puppy pointed at his watch, signaling Lu Fei to pay attention to the time and not miss his wedding.