Reborn in Brazil As a Plutocrat

  Chapter 89 Warm and fragrant

  Fang Lang, who was far away in Genoa, Italy, didn't expect at all that he just wanted to share the joy of meeting with his good friends. As a result, everything returned to the original point.

  While Brazil, the United Kingdom, and the United States were discussing each other, what was our classmate Fang Lang doing! Of course it is to enjoy the blessing of Qiren!

  On the third day after Fang Lang returned to Genoa, Fang Lang handed over the captives, arranged for the maintenance of the House and the new submarine, and arranged the holidays for the crew, when he received a notification from the port sentinel that someone was looking for them.

   When Fang Lang arrived outside the military port, he saw a black Fiat car parked on the side of the road. Just when Fang Lang was wondering who was looking for him, the car door opened, and two young girls jumped out.

   It was the two little girls Lilith and Weiwei'an that Fang Lang was thinking about. When Fang Lang was hesitating to go up and hug that girl first, the two girls had already rushed into Fang Lang's arms together.

  Almost missed Fang Lang directly to the ground. Feeling the soft bodies of the two girls, Fang Lang was so comfortable that he almost groaned. Breathing out two different fragrances from you, Fang Lang suddenly felt that there were no regrets in life.

  The scene in front of him caused the American soldiers entering and leaving near the port to whistle non-stop, but Fang Lang didn't seem to hear anything.

  Just quietly feeling the warmth and soft jade in his chest, when the three of them embraced in front of the military port regardless, Mr. Coburn, who got off the driver's seat of the car parked by the roadside, couldn't stand it any longer.

   He rang the car horn directly to wake up Fang Lang from the gentle village. Looking at the old man with an ugly face, Fang Lang smiled awkwardly and nodded politely.

Looking down at the two little girls who were still hugging him tightly and refusing to let go, Fang Lang reached out and slapped the two's plump buttocks respectively. The two screamed and jumped out of Fang Lang's arms in a hurry come out.

  Looking at the flushed and coquettish girls, Fang Lang laughed and said:

   "Long time no see, Lilith and Vivian, I miss you so much!"

  The two also smiled sweetly: "Fang, you are finally back, and we miss you so much."

   Just when the three of them were about to embrace each other again, Mr. Coburn's angry voice came from beside him:

   "Lilith, Vivian, get in the car."

  Fang Lang didn't mind when he heard the father-in-law's obviously dissatisfied voice. He reached out to wrap his arms around the slender waists of the two, and walked towards Coburn's car.

   came to Coburn and called "Uncle."

   Let the two girls into the back seat, reluctantly rejected the girls' invitation to sit in the back row together, opened the co-pilot's door, and sat in.

   Not sitting in the back is not because Fang Lang doesn't want to, nor is it because there is not enough space in the rear of the car. I was really worried that Mr. Coburn would not be able to resist beating him. He didn't think his concentration could make his hands obey his command.

  It seems that it is very necessary for me to hire a special driver, so that I can sit in the back row with the girls without any scruples and make out.

Sitting in the co-pilot, Fang Lang turned his head and looked affectionately at the two girls he loved, without making a sound, just admiring the beautiful faces of the two girls with beautiful smiles and the faint smiles under the dresses Beautiful figure.

   It's not that Fang Lang has nothing to say, it's that the man next to him is the father of two girls, and some nasty love words are obviously not suitable for him to learn.

   After watching for a long time, the two girls had already had spring waves in his eyes, and when their faces became beautiful, Mr. Coburn sighed helplessly in his ear:

   "Go and drive yourself! I'm going back to work."

   After speaking, he dropped the car keys, picked up his top hat, turned and left. It seems that they really can't bear the strong hormonal atmosphere emanating from the crowd.

  Hearing Mr. Coburn's words, several people were taken aback for a moment, and then the eyes of the three began to brighten.

  Fang Lang was not polite, he got out of the car and came to the driving seat, not forgetting to say to Mr. Coburn:

   "Uncle, please be careful! Don't worry! I will take good care of them."

  Mr. Coburn just waved his hand and left without looking back.

  Seeing that Mr. Coburn did not look back, Fang Lang turned into the cab without hesitation, and turned his head to find that the two girls had already moved closer.

  Fang Lang hugged the two girls directly and kissed them. As for who to kiss first, in fact, he didn't know. He would kiss whoever was close to him. It was his own women who treated them differently, which was not conducive to unity! That was called a dark sky, which almost suffocated Fang Lang.

   After a long time, the three of them who calmed down started the car and began to look for restaurants where they could still eat.

   "Lilith, don't you have to go to work?"

   "I resigned, and the hospital was full of soldiers withdrawn from the battlefield. They were like a pack of hungry wolves. It was too dangerous. So, my mother let me go home."

  Fang Lang could imagine the scene Lilith said, and couldn't help admiring the foresight of his mother-in-law. American soldiers are not good men and women.

   "That's good. My Lilith is so beautiful. It is a huge loss for me to be looked at by others. It is my mother-in-law who is considerate. It seems that I have to thank her."

  Listening to Fang Lang's love words, Lilith said shyly:

   "It's just too boring to stay at home. It's chaotic outside now, and I don't know when it will return to normal."

   reached out and touched Lilith's delicate face and said:

"The war is over, and life will get better soon. The next two years may be difficult, but you don't have to worry, I will take care of everything. My father-in-law and I will take care of everyone. Vivian, how about you? No class Yet?"

  Beside Wei Wei An slightly smiled and said:

   "I'm taking a leave of absence! But I'm graduating soon. I want to go on to college, can I?"

  Hearing Wei Wei'an's words, Fang Lang smiled and said:

   "Of course, I will be responsible for all your tuition fees. I wonder if our Vivian has decided which school to apply for?"

  In fact, most girls abroad are relatively independent, and they don’t know how to directly spend money from men. However, the current Italy is a special case, the economic conditions are very bad, and the unemployment rate is frighteningly high.

   Moreover, the current sisters have basically established a relationship with Fang Lang, and their parents are also supportive. Therefore, Fang Lang said that bearing the tuition fees would not make the two girls feel awkward.

  And Wei Wei'an was very happy to hear that Fang Lang supported her ideas and was willing to express his support for his studies. Directly said:

   "I like beautiful clothes, I want to study fashion design at ESMOD, Paris Haute Couture School, is it okay?"

  Vivian's words stunned Fang Lang and said:

   "Is there already a fashion school at this time? It seems that comprehensive universities rarely offer this kind of major, right? The school you mentioned is very good, isn't it?"

   Fang Lang can't really be blamed for this, after all, men don't know much about the profession of clothing.

  Of course, with China’s reform and opening up, garment-making among labor-intensive enterprises has become the industry with the lowest technical threshold. Various small workshop-style garment factories are blooming everywhere, and many professional colleges on clothing design have also begun to appear in China.

  But Fang Lang in his previous life had transported a lot of clothes and studied navigation, so he was completely blind to this industry! When I heard such a school suddenly in the 1940s, I was stunned.

  Hearing Fang Lang's words, Wei Wei'an's small mouth suddenly pouted, and said dissatisfiedly:

   "This is the world's first professional fashion design school. It was established in 1841. Up to now, it is the best fashion design school in the world."

  Looking at Wei Wei An's pouted little mouth, Fang Lang's mouth was a little dry, and after swallowing a mouthful of saliva, he smiled and said:

"Wow! Our Vivienne is really amazing. She knows more than me. I'm too ignorant. Let's do this! I fully support you. If you learn something, I will pay for you in Paris, France. Start your own clothing line."

  The little girl who was still pouting, heard that Fang Lang was willing to invest in him to set up his own clothing brand, and immediately screamed in surprise:

   "Fang, is it true? You are so kind, Mu. I love you so much."

   Fang Lang immediately had a red lip mark on his face. Fang Lang smiled slightly and said:

   "Of course it is true, how about this brand named Vivienne after you?"

   "Ah! Sister, did you hear that? Vivienne, I will have my own clothing brand soon."

  Lilith looked at her younger sister who kept shaking her, and said with a helpless smile:

   "Okay, I hear you. Vivienne's branded clothes."

  Then Lilith turned her head to the other party and said:

   "Honey, is this really okay? After all, Vivienne is still so young."

   "It doesn't matter, I believe Vivian will be successful. I think Vivian usually wears very beautifully. He must have the talent in this area."

  (end of this chapter)