Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 316 A cup of wolfberry (please vote for me!)

Russian elements

To be honest, Xiang Yang was not optimistic about what kind of waves the Russian elements would make in Europe.

Just like, after the red ocean faded, there was only chicken feathers everywhere.

However, if we really talk about Russia's special clothing, whether it is the traditional Russian men's clothing 'Shebareka', 'Shashevka' and 'Chimak' or the traditional women's clothing 'Rubaha', 'Maulika', 'Hai' Lingka' and "Pavorozka" are actually very distinctive.

Other than that, it’s the military uniform.

The design of Russian military uniforms is simple and elegant, highlighting the majesty and strength of soldiers. The most representative one is the military cap.

However, it may be inappropriate to use this as a design theme for Blue Lion.

Forget it, it should be quite comfortable to ride on a private jet.

As for the design with Russian elements, let’s wait until we have some inspiration.

With this in mind, Xiangyang focused on the game in front of him.

December 2009, 12

After waking up early in the morning, dressing up, and eating a hearty breakfast, Liu Qianqian followed Zhao Xin to the international airport in Shanghai.

The opening ceremony of "Black Swan" this time is very simple, not as exaggerated as "Midnight in Paris".

Fortunately, it was not just Liu Qianqian who was shocked by Sarkozy and his team. The rest of the people were equally shocked when they talked about this matter.

After arriving at the airport, not long after checking in, Liu Qianqian started walking around the airport after passing the security check.

Although the suitcase is full, I can't miss this opportunity.

You still have to buy the babies something they like to eat.

Liu Qianqian, who used her children as an excuse, came to the entrance of the airport specialty supermarket, found a trolley and walked in.

Over in Paris, Xiang Yang, who had just returned for a day, had no time to spare.

Before he came back, Liu Xiaoli had already prepared her luggage, and Dongdong, Laifu and Fantuan were also sent to the pet hospital the day before.

She was already ready to let go of the fact that her daughter was filming again.

But now that she is pregnant, she will not rest assured if she is not arrested.

"Yangyang, look at what else you need to prepare."

What else could she say about her current son-in-law?I just hope that this child can always be good to his daughter in the future.

"Okay, Mom, I'll be down right away." After shouting in his room, Xiang Yang rummaged around the room for the snacks Liu Qianqian had put here.After a while, he took a whole bag and walked down from the room to the living room, yawned and said:

"Mom, why don't you take a rest? I'll call you when Little John arrives."

"It's okay. I'll go to bed after I get on the plane." Liu Xiaoli raised her eyebrows and glanced at the bag in Xiang Yang's hand, frowning and said, "Let me see what you got for Sissi."

"Mom" Xiang Yang wanted to hide.

"Show me your eyes." Liu Xiaoli's tone became a little more serious, and she naturally showed no intention of stopping. "Sissi needs to keep her mouth shut during pregnancy. You can't just give her whatever she wants to eat."

"Okay then."

Looking at the snacks picked out by Liu Xiaoli, Xiang Yang sighed silently, secretly thinking that Liu Qianqian would definitely scold her for not doing things well after they met.

"Hey, it's good for Sissi to be nice to Sissi, but you can't rely on her for everything." After packing up the snacks in the bag, Liu Xiaoli's voice became gentle.

She knew that Xiangyang sometimes indulged Liu Qianqian too much.

At this point, it's not good.

But it was a coincidence that Xiang Yang was able to control her daughter's temper very well, which surprised her.

"I see, Mom."

Xiang Yang anxiously took the bag and put it in the suitcase.

"Yangyang, help me get this chair and the kettle you gave her."

Here Liu Xiaoli was doing a final inspection and thinking about what else needed to be brought, while over there Xiang Yang was taking the things that needed to be brought to the door of the house.

At this time, a horn sounded outside the door, and Little John came.

"Come on, little John, take a sip of hot water first." Hearing the sound of the horn, Liu Xiaoli walked out with a smile.

"Okay, Aunt Liu." After parking the car, Little John proudly said hello to Xiang Yang, pressed the trunk and said, "I'll give you the key. Go put your luggage by yourself."

"What's the air?" Xiang Yang said disdainfully.

Little John smiled proudly and said, "Go drink hot water."

After speaking, he slapped the key into Xiangyang's hand and added: "I borrowed the business car from my brother, please pay attention to this."

"Oh" Xiangyang rubbed the keys, and without saying a word, he pulled the suitcase and walked to the trunk of the business car.

After a while, he greeted Liu Xiaoli just after he had finished pretending.

"Is everything packed?"

"Well, it's all put away." He said calmly.

A pot of hot tea cup was put into Xiang Yang's hand, and Liu Xiaoli said: "This is prepared for you on the way. Take it yourself. Be careful not to get burned when you drink."

Xiang Yang nodded.

When Liu Xiaoli entered the room again, he opened it and was stunned.

Under the dim light, a few red floating objects made him feel confused, and he murmured: "What is this?"

After blowing it twice, I took a look at it under the light, and my heart skipped a beat.

“Wolfberry?!?!”

Still in shock, Liu Xiaoli and Little John walked out of the room talking and laughing.

Xiang Yang quickly screwed on the lid and pretended that nothing happened.

This incident was even more shocking than if he was flying on Abu's private plane.

阿布借给向阳用的那架私人飞机，说起来也是豪华的要死，总共有三架私人飞机的阿布（一架波音767-33A、一架767-300和一架波音767-700），总价约1.7亿英镑。

In fact, there is nothing wrong with private jets, but the key point is that the 767, a model that began mass production in 1985, is not a small passenger jet.

Like the one Xiangyang took, there are 350 original fixed seats inside.

<divclass="contentadv">Now that it has been converted into a private jet, it is completely a luxurious palace in the sky. Even the wash basin is made of pure gold.

Little John dismissed such decorations as too nouveau riche.

Then he went to the toilet for a long time and didn't come out.

In his later words, the golden toilet seat was too cold to come out.

But the devil knows what he did inside.

Although Xiang Yang and Little John lamented that Abu was rich, Liu Xiaoli was different.

When she arrived at the airport, she thought it was nothing. Although she had never flown on a private jet, she still wouldn't find this kind of luxury too unusual.

But when everyone completed all the formalities and came directly to the front of the plane through the special passage, she held Xiang Yang's arm in confusion, "Yang Yang, you have such a good relationship with that Russian?"

"The relationship is okay."

Xiang Yang tilted his head and said with a smile: "It's just some business dealings, don't worry."

Liu Xiaoli glanced at Xiang Yang and hesitated a little.

"That's fine."

"Don't worry, Aunt Liu," Little John said with a smile: "When I make a lot of money in the future, I will also buy one. When the time comes, whether you go to China or the United States, I will send you a private jet."

Listening to the tone of his voice, Xiang Yang almost believed it.

"Russians, be careful." Liu Xiaoli looked at Xiang Yang again and whispered before boarding the plane.

Once inside, Liu Xiaoli was stunned for a moment by the two young Russian crew members.

Sure enough, when Russian girls are young, one is more beautiful than the other.

"Auntie, let me show you around." Little John walked into the plane first, leaving Xiang Yang behind.

"This is my mother." Regarding this, Xiang Yang was complaining about Little John's behavior in his heart, and there was a "ding" sound from the phone.

He took out his cell phone as usual, said hello politely to the flight attendant, found a seat in the plane and sat down, and dialed Liu Qianqian.

It seems that having money feels good.

When you make money from stocks, buy one for her if she needs it.

Not even a second after this thought suddenly popped into my mind, the call was answered.

"Hey, are you leaving?"

"Just got on the plane, how about you?"

"I just got on the plane and wanted to give you a call."

"Then you have a good rest. How is your health?"

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Different from the quiet chatter between Xiang Yang and Liu Qianqian, Little John, who took Liu Xiaoli on a tour, spoke in a clear and logical manner, as if he had ever done interior decoration.

After the initial exclamation, Liu Xiaoli also let go of her inner anxiety.

Although she felt a little strange that Xiang Yang was such a quiet child, she finally felt that Xiang Yang's low-key temperament would not cause any trouble.

This was what she cared about most after Xiang Yang called her "Mom".

"Sir, Madam, we have 10 minutes to prepare for takeoff. What do I need to prepare for you?" A flight attendant walked over and asked softly.

"Auntie, what do you want to drink?"

"Mineral water is fine."

Liu Xiaoli nodded, found a seat and sat down, then looked around and made a decision before confirming, then asked Xiang Xiaojohn, "What is the relationship between our Xiang Yang and this Russian boss?"

"He wants Xiang Yang to design team uniforms. He really admires Xiang Yang."

Little John fastened his seat belt.

"Just this?"

"Well, yes." Little John nodded matter-of-factly and said with a smile: "Auntie, you don't think that Xiangyang can do anything else besides designing clothes. He"

Perhaps in order to dispel Liu Xiaoli's uneasiness, or to express what was in his heart, Little John covered his mouth and snickered:

"He was optimistic about a company before, invested a lot of money in it, and lost everything."

"Invest? Lose money?"

Liu Xiaoli frowned in confusion.

The investment income that her daughter had shown her came to mind, and Liu Xiaoli didn't know what to say for a moment.

Is it?

These seemingly close friends are also playing tricks on each other?

"Yes, I've lost money." Little John's tone was very firm, "I also asked my dad specifically, and he said that he has been losing money recently."

"Does your father invest with Xiang Yang?"

"That's not true." Little John shook his head, "But they both have similar goals."

"oh, I see."

Liu Xiaoli seemed to understand.

I'm afraid it wasn't Xiangyang who lost money, but Little John who was too stupid.

But that’s fine, fools are blessed.

"Ma'am, sir." As the two of them were talking, the flight attendant with a sweet smile on his face came to the two of them with a plate in his hand, "Here are drinks for you two. Mr. Xiang in front said that he wanted to draw a picture for a while. I won’t come over now.”

"Aunt Liu, I guess Xiangyang is busy with work, so I'll chat with you."

"well"