Chapter 316: A cup of wolfberry (monthly vote please!)
Russian Elements
To be honest, Xiangyang is not optimistic about what kind of waves Russian elements can make in Europe.
It’s like, after the red ocean fades, the ground is like chicken feathers.
But, if we really talk about Russia's special clothing, whether it is the traditional Russian men's clothing 'Shebareka', 'Shashevka' and 'Chimak' or the traditional women's clothing 'Rubaha', ' Maulika', 'Hailingka' and 'Pavorotka' are actually very distinctive.
Other than that, it’s the military uniform.
The design of Russian military uniforms is simple and elegant, highlighting the majesty and strength of soldiers. The most representative one is the military cap.
But it may be inappropriate to use this as a design theme for Blue Lion.
Forget it, it should be quite comfortable to ride on a private jet
As for the design with Russian elements, let’s wait until we have some inspiration.
With this in mind, Xiangyang focused on the game in front of him.
December 13, 2009
After waking up early in the morning, dressing up, and eating a hearty breakfast, Liu Qianqian followed Zhao Xin to the International Airport in Shanghai. Airport.
The opening ceremony of "Black Swan" this time is very simple, not as exaggerated as "Midnight in Paris".
Fortunately, it was not just Liu Qianqian who was shocked by Sarkozy and his team. The rest of the people were also shocked when they talked about this matter.
After arriving at the airport, not long after checking in, Liu Qianqian started walking around the airport after passing the security check.
Although the suitcase is full, we can’t miss this opportunity.
It is still necessary to buy the babies something they like to eat.
Using her child as an excuse, Liu Qianqian came to the door of the airport specialty supermarket, found a trolley and walked in.
Here in Paris, Xiang Yang, who had just returned for a day, also No time to spare.
Before he came back, Liu Xiaoli had already prepared her luggage, and Dongdong, Laifu and Fantuan were also sent to the pet hospital the day before.
She was already ready to let go of the fact that her daughter was filming again.
But now that she is pregnant, she will not rest assured if she is not arrested.
"Yangyang, look at what else you need to prepare."
What else can she say to her current son-in-law? I just hope that this child can always be good to his daughter in the future.
"Okay, Mom, I'll be down right away." After yelling in his room, Xiang Yang rummaged around the room for the snacks Liu Qianqian had put here. After a while, he walked down from the room to the living room with a whole bag, yawned and said:
"Mom, why don't you take a rest? I'll call you when Little John arrives. "
"It's okay, I'll go to sleep after I get on the plane." Liu Xiaoli raised her eyebrows and looked at the bag in Xiangyang's hand, and said with a frown: "Let me see what you got for Sissi."< br>
"Mom" Xiang Yang wanted to hide.
“Show me your eyes.” Liu Xiaoli’s tone became a little more serious, and naturally she didn’t mean to stop. “Sissi needs to keep her mouth shut during pregnancy. You can’t just give her whatever she wants. What does she eat?”
"Okay then."
Looking at the snacks picked out by Liu Xiaoli, Xiang Yang sighed silently, secretly thinking that Liu Qianqian would definitely criticize her for not doing things well after they met.
"You, it's good for Sissi to be nice to Sissi, but you can't rely on her for everything." After packing up the snacks in the bag, Liu Xiaoli's voice became gentle.
She knew that Xiangyang sometimes indulged Liu Qianqian too much.
At this point, it’s not good.
But it was a coincidence that Xiang Yang was able to control her daughter's temper very well, which surprised her.
"I know, Mom."
Xiang Yang anxiously took the bag and put it in the suitcase.
"Yangyang, help me get this chair and the kettle you gave her."
Here Liu Xiaoli was doing a final inspection and thought about it. Whatever needs to be brought, Xiangyang over there is constantly taking the things that need to be brought to the door of the house.
At this time, a horn sounded outside the door, and Little John came.
"Come on, little John, take a drink of hot water first." Hearing the sound of the horn, Liu Xiaoli walked out with a smile.
"Okay, Aunt Liu." After parking the car, Little John proudly said hello to Xiang Yang, pressed the trunk and said, "I'll give you the key. Go put your luggage by yourself."
“What’s the air?” Xiang Yang said disdainfully.
Little John smiled proudly, "Go drink hot water"
After saying that, he slapped the key into Xiangyang's hand and added: "I borrowed the business car from my brother, please pay attention to this."
"Oh" Xiangyang rubbed the key and said nothing. Pulling the suitcase to the trunk of the commercial vehicle.
After a while, he greeted Liu Xiaoli as soon as he pretended.
“Everything is packed away?”
“Yes, everything is put away.” He said calmly.
A pot of hot teacup was put into Xiangyang's hand, and Liu Xiaoli said: "This is for you on the way. Take it yourself. Be careful not to burn yourself when drinking."
Xiangyang nodded. .
When Liu Xiaoli entered the room again, he opened it and was stunned.
Under the dim light, a few red floating objects made him feel confused. He murmured: "What is this?"
Blowed it twice and held it under the light. When I saw it, my heart skipped a beat.
"Wolfberry?!?!"
Still in shock, Liu Xiaoli and Little John walked out of the room talking and laughing.
Xiang Yang quickly screwed on the lid and pretended that nothing happened.
This incident shocked him even more than taking him on Abu's private plane.
The private jet that Abu lent to Xiangyang was extremely luxurious. Abu has three private jets in total (a Boeing 767-33A, a 767-300 and a Boeing 767- 700), with a total price of approximately £170 million.
In fact, there is nothing wrong with private jets, but the key point is that the 767, a model that began mass production in 1985, is not a small passenger jet.
Like the one Xiangyang took, there were originally 350 fixed seats inside. Now it has been converted into a private jet, and it is completely a luxurious palace in the sky. Even the wash basin is made of pure gold.
Little John dismissed such decorations as too nouveau riche.
Then he went to the toilet for a long time and didn't come out.
In his later words, the gold toilet seat was too cold to get out
But the devil knows what he did inside.
Although Xiangyang and Little John lamented that Abu was rich, Liu Xiaoli was different.
When she arrived at the airport, she thought it was nothing. Although she had never flown on a private jet, she still wouldn't find this kind of luxury too unusual.
But when everyone finished all the formalities and came directly to the front of the plane through the special passage, she pulled Xiang Yang's arm in confusion, "Yang Yang, do you have such a good relationship with that Russian?"
"The relationship is not bad."
Xiang Yang turned his head and said with a smile: "It's just some business dealings, don't worry."
Liu Xiaoli glanced at Xiang Yang and hesitated a little.
"That's fine."
"Don't worry, Aunt Liu," Little John said with a smile: "When I make a lot of money in the future, I will buy one too. You don't have to go there then. Whether you go to China or the United States, I will send you a private jet.”
Listening to the tone of his voice, Xiang Yang almost believed it.
"Russians, be careful." Liu Xiaoli looked at Xiang Yang again and whispered before boarding the plane.
Once inside, Liu Xiaoli was stunned for a moment by the two young Russian crew members.
Sure enough, when Russian girls were young, they were more beautiful than the other.
"Auntie, let me show you around." Little John walked into the plane first, leaving Xiangyang behind.
"This is my mother." Regarding this, Xiang Yang was complaining about Little John's behavior in his heart, and there was a "ding" sound from the phone.
He took out his cell phone as usual, said hello politely to the flight attendant, found a seat in the plane and sat down, and dialed Liu Qianqian.
It seems that having money feels good.
When you make money from stocks, buy one for her if she needs it.
Not even a second after this thought suddenly popped into my mind, the call was answered.
"Hey, are you leaving?"
"I just got on the plane, how about you?"
"I just got on the plane, and I wanted to give you a call."
"Then have a good rest. How are you feeling?"
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Different from the quiet chatter between Xiang Yang and Liu Qianqian, Little John, who took Liu Xiaoli on a tour, spoke in a clear and logical manner, as if he had ever done interior decoration.
After the initial exclamation, Liu Xiaoli also let go of her inner anxiety.
Although she felt a little strange about how Xiangyang, a child, was usually so quiet, she finally felt that Xiangyang's low-key temperament would not cause any trouble.
This was what she cared about most after Xiangyang called her "Mom".
"Sir, Madam, we have ten minutes to prepare to take off. What do I need to prepare for you?" A flight attendant walked over and asked softly.
"Auntie, what do you want to drink?"
"Mineral water is fine."
Liu Xiaoli nodded, found a seat to sit down, looked around and made a decision before confirming , and asked Xiang Little John, "What is the relationship between our Xiang Yang and this Russian boss?"
"He wanted Xiang Yang to design the team uniforms, and he really admires Xiang Yang."
Little John Fasten your seat belt.
"That's the only thing?"
"Well, yes." Little John nodded matter-of-factly and said with a smile: "Auntie, you don't think Xiang Yang can do anything else besides designing clothes. He "
Perhaps in order to dispel Liu Xiaoli's uneasiness, or to express his true feelings, Little John covered his mouth and snickered:
"He was optimistic about a company before and invested a lot of money in it. All lost.”
“Investment?”
Liu Xiaoli frowned in confusion.
The investment income that her daughter had shown her came to mind, and Liu Xiaoli didn't know what to say for a moment.
Could it be?
This pair of seemingly close friends are also playing tricks on each other?
"Yes, I've lost money." Little John's tone was very firm, "I also asked my dad specifically, and he said that he has been losing money recently."
"Does your father and Xiang Yang invest together?"
"That's not true." Little John shook his head, "But their goals are similar."
"Oh, that's right."
Liu Xiaoli seems to understand.
I’m afraid it’s not Xiangyang who lost money, but Little John who is too stupid.
But that’s fine, fools are blessed.
"Madam, sir" while the two were talking, the flight attendant with a sweet smile on his face came to the two of them with a plate in his hand, "These are drinks for you two. Mr. Xiang in front said, He has to draw pictures for a while, so he can’t come over yet.”
“Aunt Liu, I guess Xiangyang is busy with work, so I’ll chat with you.”
“Okay, okay”< br>
(End of this chapter)