Tailor-made president

Seeing Fu Cheng smile, Ning Zigui also smiled foolishly.Because he was too nervous today, Ning Zigui asked his hairstylist to carefully blow-dry his hair, but it was already scratched into a mess by himself, but he didn't notice it.Looking at him, Fu Cheng couldn't help reaching out and scratching Ning Zigui's disheveled hair, although it was disheveled, it was surprisingly soft.It feels like stroking a cat.

Once Ning Zigui was touched by Fu Cheng, he immediately became nervous again.Fu Cheng also noticed it, and quickly withdrew his hand, with an attitude as natural as drinking water, and said, "Are you hungry?" Ning Zigui didn't react.Fu Cheng looked at his watch and said, "It's already time for dinner, aren't you hungry?" Ning Zigui also looked at his watch, and found that it was almost six o'clock. Unexpectedly, after shopping for more than two hours, he felt very hungry. It's like 2 minutes later.

Fu Cheng said: "I'm sorry for letting you look at the umbrella with me for so long. Let me treat you to dinner." Ning Zigui was stunned: "Well, that's not right...it seems that I broke your umbrella It seems." Fu Cheng nodded: "Okay, then you treat me to dinner. Ning Zigui was thinking about paying for his umbrella today, and he was ready to lose his money, thinking about this meal, he had to invite me: "Okay.But I don't know what's delicious here, why don't you decide. " Fu Cheng said: "It doesn't sound sincere when you invite others to dinner and say this kind of thing. After hearing this, Ning Zigui began to stroke his shattered hair anxiously. Fu Cheng smiled and said, "Just kidding." Ning Zigui wrinkled his face and said, "Please, why do you keep a straight face every time you make a joke." Fu Cheng kept smiling: "This is the fun." Then Fu Cheng paused again, and said: "Then I will invite you for this meal."Next time you invite me, remember to show sincerity. "

Ning Zigui nodded in response: "Then Brother Cheng, where are we going?" After Ning Zigui said "Brother Cheng" naturally, he felt a little shy and embarrassed.Fu Cheng smiled and said, "Occidental."

Ning Zigui was a little surprised.This Occidental, Ning Zihui complained about it in Moments. It is delicious, but it is expensive and hard to order. I can only remember it.Perhaps for Fu Cheng, there is probably no restaurant that is difficult to order.

Fu Cheng noticed Ning Zigui's embarrassment, and asked, "What's wrong? Don't you like it?" Probably if Ning Zigui said he didn't like it, Fu Cheng would immediately ask his poor secretary to temporarily book a more difficult one. Dining room.Fortunately, Ning Zigui didn't dislike it, but said: "I'm worried about what kind of restaurant I should invite you to!" Fu Cheng said, "'Specification'? That's not the point." Ning Zigui didn't respond for a moment come over.Fu Cheng sighed again, and said, "You are really good at finding trouble for yourself." There was a lot of helplessness in his tone.

Ning Zigui obediently put aside his troubles and told himself that he should enjoy the time with Fu Cheng.He followed Fu Cheng into the elevator room, seeing the familiar but unfamiliar back so close, his heart was pounding.He was actually lucky that the umbrella was broken, otherwise he wouldn't have had the opportunity to get so close to Fu Cheng again.

I don't know if this is his only chance left.

While Ning Zigui was thinking wildly, the elevator arrived at the floor it was supposed to go to.Fu Cheng led him to the restaurant alone. Occidental's waiter came up to him with a straight suit, and said with a smile, "Welcome, Mr. Fu." Ning Zigui was a little surprised, and asked him in a low voice after taking his seat, "Do you come here often?" Fu Cheng said, "I've been here before." Three or five times, maybe he has a good memory." Ning Zigui didn't believe it, but didn't say anything, and looked at the menu by himself.

Fu Cheng did come here three or five times, but they were all concentrated in the past few days.He didn't know this restaurant at first, and only found out through Ning Zigui's circle of friends, so he asked the secretary Occidental if it was difficult to make a reservation?The secretary replied with a rather gracious smile: "Mr. Fu, are you going? When you want to go, just let me know one day in advance." Fu Cheng replied: "Well, tonight." Maintaining a professional smile without twitching the corners of his mouth: "Okay." So Fu Cheng went to Occidental after get off work that night.In fact, Fu Cheng went there for several days in a row, trying almost all the dishes that Ning Zigui might like.The boss also recognized him and knew his background, so he immediately sent him a VIP.

Ning Zigui ordered the food under Fu Cheng's guidance, and it really tasted very good, avoiding all the minefields.They finished the main course in silence, and finally it was time for dessert.Ning Zigui took a mouthful of the magma cake with anticipation, and it really lived up to his expectations.He said happily: "You're right, this one is better than that ice cream." Fu Cheng nodded, thinking that his hard work was not in vain after eating so much that he wanted to wash his stomach.

Ning Zigui looked sideways at Fu Cheng: "You don't eat dessert?" Fu Cheng said: "No." He probably won't eat any dessert for nearly a month.Ning Zigui didn't know that Fu Cheng was tired of desserts, so he said with a smile, "Are you afraid of getting your clothes dirty? Your clothes look very expensive." Fu Cheng didn't care, and just complimented him politely: " I think yours is the same. Such a well-designed sweater, I don’t know what brand it is.” Ning Zigui looked down at this oversized sweater and smiled: “Brother Cheng has sharp eyes. This is Fanbao It's my son's exclusive design. Not for sale."

The corners of Fu Cheng's mouth tensed, and he looked at his plate again: "Can I try a piece of that cake?" Ning Zigui said, "Yes! As I said earlier, no dessert is complete." Fu Cheng Picking up the fork and stretching it out to Ning Zigui's plate, his extremely steady hand suddenly shook several times without warning, and the chocolate magma splashed onto Ning Zigui's light-colored clothes.Seeing this, Fu Cheng seemed to try to wipe the folded napkin on the side of the table for him, but knocked over the red wine too, and Ning Zigui's light gray clothes instantly became colorful.

"I'm sorry." Fu Cheng said, "I'll pay you a new one."

Fu Cheng did what he said, and immediately took Ning Zi back to buy clothes after the meal.Ning Zigui became more polite: "It's okay, you didn't do it on purpose." Fu Cheng shook his head and said, "Since I damaged one of your exclusive designs, I should compensate you for one of your exclusive designs." Ning Zigui Zigui was stunned for a moment: "You don't need to calculate it so clearly?" Fu Cheng said, "It's just that it's too late to pay for an exclusive. Your clothes are dirty and wet, and you have to buy a ready-made dress first, and just wear it later." Wear it." Ning Zigui was about to say it's okay, but Fu Cheng said: "Speaking of which, do you wear HF clothes?" This made Ning Zigui very ashamed, the price of HF was never in Ning Zigui's consideration.Ning Zigui couldn't help being a little embarrassed: "This..." Fu Cheng said, "It seems that I have to solemnly recommend our company's products to you." Ning Zigui was really embarrassed to say, "Your company is also our company."

In any case, Ning Zigui couldn't find a reason to reject Fu Cheng.

Moreover, Ning Zigui also felt that it was unreasonable for him not to wear HF.

Although HF's men's clothing store is not as large as the women's clothing store, it still occupies a large store in the mall.When Fu Cheng and Ning Zigui entered, the store manager walked over nervously: "Mr. Fu, good evening..." There was a little embarrassment in his eyes, as if he thought it was a very sudden inspection.Fortunately, he quickly noticed the dirty clothes on Ning Zigui's body: "Is this gentleman going to buy clothes?"

Fu Cheng nodded, and looked around again, it was probably Sunday night, and there were not too few customers.The store manager asked: "Do you need to clear the place?" Ning Zigui became very nervous: "No, no, I'll just take a look." The store manager nodded and gestured for his name tag: "Hello, I It's Ken, how do I call you?" Ning Zi replied: "My surname is Ning." The store manager asked: "What kind of clothes does Mr. Ning want to see?" Ask the store manager to find the number, color and model of the clothes.

Then Fu Cheng said again: "Is there anyone in the fitting room?" The store manager replied with a smile: "There are a few customers trying on clothes, but there are still vacant fitting rooms." Fu Cheng said: "No need. , you send the clothes directly to the sewing room." Then, Fu Cheng asked again: "Is there anyone in the sewing room?" The store manager replied: "No."

The sewing room is mainly used for minor repairs, and is generally not used much.Fu Cheng took the clothes that the store manager found and led Ning Zigui into the sewing room, but Ning Zigui was very curious: "Why did you come to the sewing room? Why not go to the fitting room?" Fu Cheng closed the door of the sewing room, There were only the two of them left inside, Fu Cheng smiled and said, "You didn't know, you still came with me?" Ning Zigui was stunned: "Ah, can you still sell me?" Fu Cheng replied: "That's not going to happen."

Fu Cheng said again: "The main reason is that I said I would compensate you for a custom-made one, so I need to measure it for you." As he spoke, Fu Cheng found a box from the closet against the wall with ease, and took out a box from it. The bag is obviously a brand new tape measure that hasn't even been opened.

Hearing Fu Cheng's words, Ning Zigui's face turned completely red - wearing such a thick sweater would definitely not be able to measure the size, which means that you have to take off your clothes, Ning Zigui hurriedly said: "Ah? No , No need!" Fu Cheng frowned: "Listen to me." Then, Fu Cheng looked at the obtrusive clothes on Ning Zigui again: "Take it off, now."

After Fu Cheng said this, he regretted that his tone was too tough.But I didn't expect that he used to talk like this. Ning Zigui has long been used to it, and he loves his aloofness from the bottom of his heart. After being stared at by Fu Cheng with such an order, he didn't feel offended at all, but obediently Take off your clothes.

Ning Zigui told himself to be more open-minded, the other party is a professional designer, and tailoring clothes is a very normal thing, he has to calm down.Fu Cheng was also very calm, holding a soft ruler, as if he had returned to the old time in the Academy of Fine Arts, as if he regarded Ning Zigui as a dummy responsible for hanging his design, and measured the size rigorously and seriously.Ning Zigui's skin felt the coolness and smoothness of the soft ruler, and the warmth and roughness of Fu Cheng's fingertips, and faithfully reported these tactile sensations to Ning Zigui's brain, causing Ning Zigui's head to tingle intermittently.