185: Dress Up

It was only a few days until Wang Cheng's birthday banquet, so Mother Zheng invited him out. Wang Cheng thought she was going to talk about the banquet. The result was her wanting him to tailor his clothes and get his attire ready for the banquet day, with more than one set of clothing.

Wang Cheng told Mother Zheng that he had clothes. Mother Zheng didn't say this out loud: the banquet was a formal venue, and he was the protagonist. Of course, he had to dress up well to avoid being compared by others.

Dress up?

Wang Cheng's face had black lines; he was not a woman.

However, Mother Zheng was so enthusiastic that she disregarded his wishes and dragged him to the place where they could order the clothing.

It usually took some time to make formal attire, but Wang Cheng’s birthday banquet was in just a few days. It was too late, unless they worked day and night. In the face of a large client like Mother Zheng, the head of the studio patted their chest and said that there was no problem.

Hongye was a clothing design studio, mainly for men. The designer was a famous master in the clothing industry from Italy, Paul. The clothing he designed had been exhibited many times during Fashion Week. Although he designed women's clothing, what he excelled at was men's clothing, especially the suits he designed himself that sometimes couldn’t be bought with money.

Paul was a man in his forties, with deep facial features, inherent of Westerners. He was a handsome, tall man, with blue eyes. His gaze seemed to be naturally affectionate. When he heard that Mother Zheng was here, he hugged her very enthusiastically, and gave a smile that came from his heart.

"Paul, this is my son Wang Cheng. I want to trouble you to make some clothing for him. This 17th is his birthday party." Mother Zheng pulled Wang Cheng forward to introduce him.

Wang Cheng smiled at him and reached out. "Hello."

"Hello, I'm Paul." Paul shook his hand enthusiastically, and said to Mother Zheng, "Mrs. Zheng, your son is very handsome. He is one of the most handsome men I have ever seen, and is tall enough. If he can be my model, I will make him famous overnight. "

Hearing someone praise her son, Mother Zheng smiled happily. "Thank you for your compliment, but you still have to see what he thinks."

Wang Cheng shook his head with tears of laughter. He was not interested in being a celebrity, and being a model was even more impossible. His grandfather would definitely not agree.

"That's a pity." Paul knew that Mother Zheng's identity was special. Since Wang Cheng was her son, he must have no worries about food or drink. If she liked the modeling industry, she would have long been involved in it. However, he really thought that Wang Cheng’s physique was great.

After greetings, they finally came to the main point.

"Mrs. Zheng, I'm afraid I can't do it. You’ve asked only four days from the 17th, and I can only make one suit in four days." Paul said truthfully.

When Mother Zheng heard this, her facial features wrinkled when she heard that there were too few sets.

"Mom, I think it's enough to wear one suit. I really don't need to buy too much." Wang Cheng said after hearing this.

"No, how can my son's clothes be so few? If they don’t have time to make it, just try the ready-made ones. There will always be one that suits you." Mother Zheng was tough.

Paul took them to the cloakroom. The rows of shelves were full of suits of all colors, and all this year's styles. Some had not even been released yet. Paul's vision was as accurate as a scanner. At a glance, he knew what size Wang Cheng was, and when he compared it to what was on the shelf, he chose a dozen suits shortly.

Wang Cheng was dumbfounded that he could tell so well.

Mother Zheng picked up one of them and gave it to him to take to the fitting room.

Wang Cheng's figure was very well proportioned. Because he had been practicing martial arts since he was a child, his muscles were evenly distributed. Unlike those who relied solely on exercise, he looked thin, but in a suit, one could see that he had a lot of material underneath. His handsome young face was set off more spiritually.

Different people had different effects. On the model, people saw the charm of the suit. On Wang Cheng, Mother Zheng and Paul saw a dazzling extravagance. The suit was attractive, but the person was even more eye-catching.

Paul saw the concept that he had always pursued, in Wang Cheng. What he wanted to design was a perfect suit that wouldn’t overwhelm the host. The suit was only a kind of lining, and more importantly, it let one notice the person himself first. One noticed not only the clothes on his body, but also him. When his brilliance bloomed, the suit on his body would not be completely concealed by his light, so as to achieve a win-win situation.

Inspiration gushed up like a spring. Paul could no longer restrain his excitement. He desperately wanted to shut himself in the studio. Immediately, since there were noble guests, he called the person in charge and let them accompany Mother Zheng and her son, leaving as if his ass was on fire.

"I'm really sorry, Master Paul can get like this. Once inspiration comes, nothing can be taken care of." The bearer was afraid that Mother Zheng was angry and quickly apologized to her.

"It's okay, I can understand." Mother Zheng wasn't angry. Paul was going to make clothing for her son next. He was inspired by him and for him. It would finally benefit her son. Why should she care?

Wang Cheng tried dozens of outfits. The suits Paul picked were very suitable for him, regardless of size or temperament. Mother Zheng liked it more and more. She originally planned to buy it all, but was stopped by Wang Cheng.

It would be a joke to buy so many. The person in charge also said that a suit set made by Master Paul must be at least 100,000 to 200,000. A dozen sets could not be obtained with less than a million. It would be crazy to buy so many, and he wouldn’t always wear it, anyways. His attitude was very firm, and Mother Zheng could only give up.

Although Mother Zheng did not adhere to her original idea, she also required him to receive three sets. Both parties took a step back, and finally ordered one and bought three.

When they were arriving home, Mother Zheng hesitantly asked if he would return to the Zheng or Zhou house. "Your grandfather said that you should not have attended such a banquet before, so he let mom tell you things about the banquet and what you need to pay attention to. Will it be inconvenient if you stay elsewhere?"

Wang Cheng knew that Mother Zheng was looking for excuses to get him to stay longer, but he could not rest assured with only Chu Yifeng and David in the villa. He thought of a compromise. "Mom, wait for the last day. Then, I'll go with you to the Zheng or Zhou house. "

Although Mother Zheng was disappointed, she was also very happy to hear his promise. "Well, Mom will wait for you."

After the two separated, Wang Cheng decided to go to Beijing University to find Wang Ziyu at an early time. He didn't hide the Zhou family birthday banquet from Mama and Papa Wang. He originally wanted to bring the two to the capital, even if they didn’t come to his banquet, just to see his sister and brother. However, he was rejected.

What they meant was that the Spring Festival was in less than a month, and they would naturally see them at that time. However, Wang Cheng knew that they didn’t want to cause him shame. They had never been out of Shanhai City in their entire lives, and might not get used to it if they suddenly came to the bustling Imperial Capital. If they were embarrassed in public, it would cause their son shame. However, Mother Wang also told him one thing.

Wang Ziyu still didn't know that her second brother was not the biological son of her parents. If she learned this from others, this incident would definitely affect her. So, Mama Wang asked him to find a time to go to Beijing University to talk to her. Speaking of it, Wang Cheng felt that Mama Wang was right.

When he arrived at Beijing University, Wang Cheng knew exactly where Wang Ziyu's classroom was. He walked along the previous road and soon came down to the teaching building.

It was exactly after class time, so the people in the teaching building came and went. However, when passing by Wang Cheng, they would subconsciously look up at him, and then whisper and discuss.

Wang Ziyu's teaching building was on the third floor. When Wang Cheng went up, he found that the corridor outside the classroom was almost completely full. Many people probed into the classroom, and most of the girls were excited. He faintly heard one girl say something about ‘school grass’.

Wang Cheng looked into the classroom and found that one of the protagonists of this incident seemed to be his younger sister. Then he took a closer look. The boy standing in front of her was exactly Wei Wei. Thinking that Wei Wei was making trouble for his sister, Wang Cheng immediately pushed the crowd away and walked in.

"Xiao Yu!"

Wang Ziyu thought she had an auditory hallucination, this voice really resembled her second brother’s. As a result, she really saw second elder brother when she looked up. She was immediately surprised and happy.

"Second brother, why are you here?"

"Are you okay, did this guy bully you again?" Wang Cheng grabbed her arm and looked her up and down, then gave Wei Wei a cold glare. "You really can't die without reaching this point? You dare to do something to my sister, do you really want me to take care of you? "

Wei Wei blushed.

Wang Ziyu held him, "Second brother, don't suddenly get angry. I'm fine. Someone just helped stop him when he appeared. He didn't take any advantage."

Only when she said that did Wang Cheng notice that there was a dazzling boy in the classroom, and he was very familiar. Although it was only his side profile, Wang Cheng had an impression of him. He had forgotten that before, Chu Yifeng had said he would ask his cousin to help take care of Xiao Yu.

"Oh, it's you."

Lei Yunze wanted to roll his eyes, but still held back. "Since you're here, then I'll go. Goodbye." After that, he left coolly.

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