Chapter 234

"Who is master giveth Hawkes? Why have I never heard of it? " Jiang Xiaoli asked blankly.

Gu Qingcheng and Qin Menglan also looked at mark suspiciously, because they didn't know who mark was talking about.

Mark suppressed his excitement and said slowly, "in the world's top fashion palace, there are a group of people who look down on fame and wealth. They only pursue the perfection of fashion design.

Their customers are usually the president of the country, members of the royal family of some countries and the top rich in the world.

They are called old tailors. Their address is an obscure old street in London. That street is called tailor street, also known as' thousand needle Street '.

There are more than 20 stores and workshops on that street, and each store and workshop has a history of more than 200 years! "

Hearing Mark's words, the three women present were stunned!

In their view, the world's top design masters are generally those who appear in TV magazines.

But I didn't expect that there was another towering existence above that group of people!

Several women looked at Ye Fei's dress and suddenly thought of a very terrible thing!

Are the clothes that this man wears made by those old tailors?!

If so, who is this man?!

"Mr. mark, are you also from the tailor street?" Jiang Xiaoli asked with a shocked face.

Mark shook his head with a bitter smile and said, "when I was a teenager, I once became an apprentice under master givers.

But because of my poor talent, I was persuaded to quit after a few years of study. However, even if I have only studied for a few years, it is enough for me to benefit all my life... "

Several people present were suddenly silent.

It's hard for them to imagine that Mr. Mark Johnson, the world's top design master and LV design director, is only qualified to be an apprentice of the old tailor, and he is still the kind who is discouraged!

The heavy news made their brains turn a little!

"Mr. mark, are you mistaken?"

Jiang Xiaoli looked at Ye Fei's clothes with a complicated face and said, "but no matter what I think, I don't think his clothes are extraordinary?"

"Hehe, how can anyone who hasn't reached that level see the extraordinary clothes of this gentleman?"

Mark smiled sarcastically and then said, "Miss Jiang, touch it yourself!"

Jiang Xiaoli nodded and then went to Ye Fei. She stretched out her hand and touched Ye Fei's short t.

The moment she touched the cloth, her heart shook!

"DORMEUIL! It's the world's top Tamil fabric! "

Jiang Xiaoli cried out in horror, and her face was as surprised as mark.

Seeing Jiang Xiaoli's frightened expression, Gu Qingcheng and Qin Menglan also came over curiously, stretched out their hands and touched Ye Fei's clothes.

Although Gu Qingcheng and Qin Menglan didn't understand the material, they were still surprised that the texture of the cloth was so light and soft, and the workmanship was so delicate that it was like a cicada wing!

Seeing everyone holding on to their clothes, ye feileng was speechless!

What the hell? That old guy giveth made such good clothes?

"Several beauties, now you should know what's extraordinary about the clothes this gentleman is wearing?"

With a faint smile, mark immediately said, "the domir fabric is made of a rare and precious musk ox hair.

Musk ox hair is extremely lightweight and softer than silk. It only produces one kilometer a year.

In addition, gold and diamond powder are added into the fabric to make the polishing technology with special luster, which is the fabric pursued by all top tailors.

You see, is there anything special about the buttons on this gentleman's pants? "

The voice fell.

Several women's eyes looked at a black button on Ye Fei's pants.

But Ye Fei had a rare red face and was stared at by several women at the bottom of her body.

"Can you see what's special about this button?" Mark squinted and asked.

The black button on Ye Fei's pants glitters with black luster, glittering and translucent.

Several women stared at the button for a while.

Suddenly, Qin Menglan covered her small mouth, her beautiful eyes widened and screamed.

"Is this... Is this button made of Brazilian black diamond?!"

Mark looked at Qin Menglan with interest and said, "you are right, beautiful lady.

This button is made of a small piece of Brazilian black diamond.

Originally, the Brazilian Asian black diamond was a whole, weighing 350 carats, and was exhibited at the Crystal Palace World Expo in Britain.

But later, the diamond was bought by a member of the British royal family and given to master givers.

Master giveth made the diamond into some decorations on his clothes. Just a small black diamond on this gentleman's pants is worth hundreds of thousands of dollars! "

When that comes out.

Several people present took a breath.

A button costs hundreds of thousands of dollars... What about the value of a whole set of clothes?

I can't imagine!

Mark ignored Jiang Xiaoli and others, but excitedly ran to Ye Fei and said, "Sir, do you know Master jivis?"

"Oh, you said you knew the old guy jivis!"

Ye Fei scratched the back of his head and said, "I just haven't seen you for one or two years. I still miss you."

Mark took a deep breath. In front of him, the young man dared to call master givers an "old guy". Is the relationship between the young man and master givers really unusual?!

"May I have your name, sir?" Mark asked cautiously.

"My last name is ye." Ye Fei returned.

Mark thought for a while, but he didn't know which big man in the world was surnamed ye, so he was still a little suspicious.

So he turned his eyes, smiled and said, "Mr. Ye, can you contact master jivis?

Master givers is my martial father. I'd like to say hello to him... "

"Well, all right, I'll try."

Ye Fei tilted his lips and took out his mobile phone to dial an international long-distance number.

……

meanwhile.

London, UK, around 8:30 a.m.

Located in central London, there is a simple old street called "thousand needle Street".

There are more than twenty old tailor shops and workshops in this street, and each shop only does one thing, that is, making clothes.

The old street looks old and old. Compared with the crowded scene around, it is not publicized at all.

However, no one dares to despise any old tailor in this street!

There is a small two-story shop near the street. There is a wooden sign on the shop, which reads "No1 · jiweisi · Hawkes".

There were two young men tidying up the cloth, and three old men sitting in front of the sewing machine sewing clothes.

It was early morning in London.

The sun shines on the cloth in the store, and each cloth glitters.

"Charles, take it easy, you guy. This batch of cloth was sent by the people of domir. It's very precious. If it's broken, I won't kill you!"

An old man in a gray cloth dress, a pair of presbyopia glasses and a needle and thread in his hand stared at the thin young man placing the cloth.

"Master Brian, if it's broken, it's broken. Anyway, those guys in domir want us to use their cloth. There's a lot of cloth!"

Charles, blonde and handsome, said with a smile.

"Oh, my God! Cloth is a treasure given to us by God! And how dare you say such nonsense! Look, I won't kill you! "

Brian ran after Charles angrily and tried to fight.

At this time, the mobile phone on his desk rang.

"At this time, those members of the royal family should not call to disturb?"

Brian muttered, then ran over and picked up the phone whose shell was broken.

However, when he saw the caller ID on his mobile phone, his eyes widened in vain and shouted!

"Givers! Givers!! M... Mars called! "

Brian quickly took the phone and rushed upstairs with his old legs.