Chapter 5 Mother Liu Yun
"Hi..." Sitting in the driver's seat of the sports car, Yang Cheng couldn't help frowning and took a deep breath.
The excitement of seeing this white Ferrari F12 just now is gone, replaced by the pain in the waist and the pains that come from time to time.
"Damn..." Yang Cheng cursed in a low voice.
The co-pilot Meghan Williams didn't notice Yang Cheng's strangeness at all. She turned her head up and her eyes wide open. Look at this and touch that. The best car she's ever been in before was a taxi driven by her boyfriend. , what brand is it from? Can't remember.
It's no wonder she looks like she's never seen the world. If there were no other people around, Yang Cheng would have to fiddle with this coveted sports car in her previous life. Think about the car that is known as one of the three great cars. Laferrari is already on the market, I don't know if it's too late to place an order.
Once again, and with such good conditions, it shouldn't be difficult to gather the three great chariots. Yang Cheng set a small goal for himself in his heart.
He started the engine and nodded to express his gratitude to the parking boy in front of him who helped him divert the traffic. He tapped the accelerator, and the roaring 12-cylinder engine responded immediately, but Yang Cheng didn't dare to drive fast. First, the traffic flow on Park Avenue was relatively high. Intensive, and secondly, he was afraid that the intense back push would cut off his fragile waist.
"Jason, this car is amazing." Meghan finally satisfied her curiosity, her beautiful eyes shone with golden light, and with a hint of anger, she shouted to Yang Cheng.
Yang Cheng pretended to whistle, but didn't respond.
The destination of the two is Fifth Avenue, which is only one street away, and the distance is not far.
Yang Cheng, who drives a Ferrari, always has a sense of powerlessness. He is clearly familiar with this car, but his consciousness can't keep up. There is a problem. It seems that the people of the United States and the people of country Z are very similar in some respects. They hide away when they see luxury cars.
This is the conclusion that Yang Cheng came to when he saw through the rearview mirror that his car was blank within a radius of 10 meters.
F12 parked steadily outside a building covered by a white fog glass curtain. From a distance, it looks cold, delicate and modern, with a strong artistic temperament.
This is what is known as the world's largest LV flagship store, with a total of 4 floors and an area of more than 20,000 square meters.
"Hey, good afternoon, jason." After laboriously getting out of the low Ferrari car, Yang Cheng heard someone greeting him from behind.
Good manners don't need to pass through the brain, subconsciously turned around and smiled, looked at the slightly fat white man wearing casual jeans and shirt in front of him, stunned and hugged, "Wow, Kimi, when did you come to New York? Why didn't you? give me a call?"
The man called Kimi also hugged Yang Cheng, patted Yang Cheng's back with a big hand, and replied happily, "I just arrived last night. The group arranged for designers to visit the store, and it was my turn to come to New York."
After a pause, seeing Meghan Williams walking around the front of the car and walking to Yang Cheng's side, he naturally took Yang Cheng's arm, Kimi's eyes lit up, and he continued slyly with his hands in his pockets, "Damn, I really envy you. A bastard that a woman loves."
Yang Cheng laughed happily, turned her head, winked at Kimi and said softly, "They love my money more than me."
"Haha, that's right, alright, I won't talk to you anymore, I still have something to do, let's party together another day." Kimi laughed and bumped into Yang Cheng, making a wink that a man could understand, and left.
Megan was a little dissatisfied that Yang Cheng didn't introduce her, but it was quickly suppressed to the bottom of her heart. She looked at Kimi's back and asked, "Jason, who is he? It seems that you have a good relationship."
Yang Cheng's mind moved, and he understood Meghan's careful thinking. He secretly laughed in his heart, but he said lightly, "LV's menswear design director,
More than 70% of my suits are custom designed by him, a good friend of mine. "
After all, I didn't give Megan a chance to continue asking, took her hand and walked to the flagship store. The greeter at the door noticed them long ago, not to mention kimi jones, or his mother Liu Yun, or Shan Yangcheng. The face, far away, dare not say, only the clerks of the major luxury stores on Fifth Avenue do not know him, and there will never be a bloody face slap incident.
People who work here will get a super VIP list the first time they go to work, and they are asked by leaders to memorize every face on the list, as well as their corresponding names, preferences, and habits, and Yang Cheng is definitely one of them. One of the top five or even top three figures on the brand list.
Nonsense, anyone who spends tens of millions of dollars a year to buy luxury goods can get this kind of treatment. However, the money that should be spent will not be less. Anyway, LV has never had the habit of discounting, and no one can do it. , the arrogant French will never allow discounts to boost sales, it is an insult to them, and the Gallic rooster will not bow his head.
"Welcome, good afternoon, Mr. Yang." The beauty service shopping guide opened the door with Yang Cheng's steps and greeted respectfully.
Yang Cheng glanced at the other party's badge and smiled, "Hello, Emily, if I remember correctly, you should be new here, right?"
Although the beauty shopping guide named Emily was a little surprised, she didn't dare to neglect, "Yes sir, you remember correctly, I joined the job the day before yesterday."
"Take this lady around on the first floor, and wrap up any bag you like. I'll settle down in a while." Yang Cheng ordered.
Those who can work in the LV flagship store, even the lowest-level shopping guide, are not ordinary people. If it is not good, it means that they graduated from a famous university. How can Yang Cheng not understand the meaning of what Yang Cheng said, that is, only Megan is allowed to buy. Most of the products on the first floor are mass-produced, and the price will not exceed $50,000.
As soon as Meghan entered here, she was dazzled and didn't hear what Yang Cheng said to Emily, otherwise she would inevitably hate Yang Cheng a little more.
Originally, Yang Cheng also wanted to personally experience the feeling of spending money like dirt, but it would be too much to come to my mother's site and not go up to say hello.
So Meghan was handed over to Emily, who moved his long legs and took the elevator to the 4th floor amid the smiling greetings from the shopping guides.
Mom Liu Yun is the global vice president of the lvmh group, not the vice president of the lv brand. LVMH owns more than 50 brands, and LV is just one of the most famous ones. Others include Moët Hennessy, Dom Pérignon, Givenchy, Fendi, etc. Wait.
In theory, Liu Yun has jurisdiction over these brands, but there are as many as 4 global senior vice presidents of the entire lvmh group. Because of her keen fashion vision and trend prediction ability, Liu Yun is mainly responsible for the fields of clothing and fragrance. Internally recognized as the first vice president, second only to the CEO and group CFO in the executive team.
As the elevator door slowly opened to both sides, he stepped on the carpet with the LV logo and walked forward.
On the entire 4th floor, in addition to the mother's office, there are also the designer's workshop and modeling room to meet the customization needs of top VIPs.
When Yang Cheng walked in, a staff member entered and exited from the room on the right. It was estimated that he was doing styling for the client. Yang Cheng glanced at it, turned to the left, and walked along the corridor full of photos of LV classic products. In front of the slightly heavy door, he didn't knock on the door, just pushed the door and walked in.
The huge office area is nearly 200 square meters, and the office with the noble purple as the main color is full of luxury. In the middle of the office, a huge tropical fish tank with a length of more than 3 meters separates the rest area, the reception area and the office area. From any angle, you can enjoy the colorful tropical fish, shuttle games among the cabbage corals.
"Mom..." Yang Cheng briefly looked at this expensive office, trotted to the black desk with irregular art, and shouted to the mother who was working with her head down.
Liu Yun was not at all surprised by Yang Cheng's sudden visit. In fact, before he entered the door, an assistant called him to inform him.
Seeing that the prank didn't work, Yang Cheng felt a little frustrated, and couldn't help but wonder, "Am I imitating it wrong?"
After waiting for dozens of seconds, Liu Yun finished signing the documents on the table, and then raised her head playfully, her face painted with elegant makeup, as if it had never been eroded by time.
When Liu Yun gave birth to Yang Cheng, she was less than 20 years old. She and her father Yang Sen completely got on the bus first and then paid for the ticket, so don't look at Yang Cheng's 26 years old. By the end of this year, it will be my mother's 46th birthday.
The petite figure is a little disproportionate behind this large desk, but the powerful aura enveloped the whole room, and the long black wavy hair is casually draped on one side, which looks full of charm, but if anyone thinks that Liu Yun's temper is similar to hers. The body is proportional to the body, it must be ugly.
"Yo, isn't this our Young Master of the Yang family? What gust of wind brought Yang Dashao to the flat-headed people? The sun didn't come out from the west, right?" The son is useless.
Grandpa Liu Muqian grew up in a Beijing Hutong. He went abroad in his 20s and then immigrated to the United States. Although Liu Yun was born in the United States, under the influence of his grandfather since childhood, he spoke Mandarin with a strong Beijing flavor, which is not difficult to understand.
Yang Cheng smirked around the desk, came behind her mother, cheekily kissed her on the left cheek, then put her arms around her and said affectionately, "Hey, look at what you said, I'm not here to come here. Are you there?"
This trick didn't feel good to my mother, Liu Yun raised her hand to wipe the saliva on her face, and turned her head to the side. , every time you say you come with me, have you eaten?"
Mom is impatient, and her temper can come and go quickly, but as soon as her son expresses his feelings to her, the previous unhappiness disappears in a blink of an eye, and he turns to care about his son's appetite.
Yang Cheng felt a warm current flowing through his heart. He was an orphan in his previous life and had never experienced the taste of family affection. Suddenly, there was a mother who always cared about him. It was like a rainy season after a long drought, and he resisted the tears without crying.
"Eat, don't worry, Mom, how about you? Don't always be busy with work, rest when you need to rest..."
Liu Yun rolled her eyes, shook her goosebumps, and complained in a disgusting voice, "You kid won't cause me any trouble, right? You said such a nauseous thing."
Yes, this one doesn't have to hold back and no tears.
Yang Cheng smiled bitterly, "No, not really, I just miss you, I'll stop by and see you."
Liu Yun muttered something in a muffled voice, but Yang Cheng didn't hear it. Anyway, she just expressed her disbelief and had nothing good to say.
Although my mother has some strange attributes, Yang Cheng still feels an unprecedented warmth. This is family love. No matter how hard you work, no amount of money can buy it.
"By the way, Mom, I'm going home for dinner tonight, and I asked White to inform the house, so you can go home early, too." Yang Cheng said, casually picking up the jade ornaments on the table and playing with them.