Chapter 92

"I heard before that LW's clothes are custom-made. In order to distinguish it from other clothes, generally this kind of custom-made clothes have the signature of the designer under the icon. Could this suit on her be Is it a custom made one?"

When this female voice came out, the crowd who had surrounded Lu Dingning just now automatically backed out to a passage.

And the woman who said this was standing in the middle of the crowd. She was wearing this lavender dress that especially suited her temperament, her hair was coiled up high, and she exuded a sense of nobility and elegance that Chang Yongmei could not imitate.

"Mrs. Zong?" When the woman slowly approached, Chang Yongmei hurried forward.

In fact, Chang Yongmei also spent a lot of effort and found several people to help introduce her to successfully enter the small party of Mrs. Zong today. She wants to take the opportunity to get in touch with this person and pave the way for the future.

However, after greeting Mrs. Zong, Chang Yongmei has never been looked at directly.

But he didn't want Mrs. Zong to take a rare extra look at Lu Dingning because of her clothes.

At the same time, Lu Dingning frowned as he looked at the woman known as Mrs. Zong!

Mrs. Zong?

Also surnamed Zong?

She heard from Ruan Xiyuan that the surname "Zong" is not common in country Z!

Could it be Zong Jize's mother?

While Lu Dingning was thinking about this, Chang Yongmei said, "It should be impossible! I still know what clothes our family Yining is wearing."

That's right, Chang Yongmei saw that Lu Yining couldn't afford to wear LW's custom-made models.

In addition to the high price of this LW private custom model, but also because LW private custom models are known as a symbol of nobility, it is hard to find even in the country of origin F, let alone in country Z.

Also, from Chang Yongmei's point of view, Lu Yining's previous dressing style was relatively casual. Furthermore, even she thinks that Lu Yining doesn't have the kind of contacts who can help him order LW's private custom models.

It's just that Chang Yongmei never expected that the one standing in front of her today was not Lu Yining, but Lu Dingning.

"Mrs. Zong, I'll ask him to go back and change this clothes in a while." Chang Yongmei came to this party today to pave the way for Lu Zhiqing, to see if she can get Lu Zhiqing and Zong Jize through Mrs. Zong's recommendation touch.

The time for a small party is also limited, so Chang Yongmei naturally didn't want to waste too long on Lu Dingning.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Zong seemed to be very interested in the suit Lu Dingning was wearing.

"I remember that LW's private custom models usually have the owner's name embroidered on the sleeves! I don't know if it's convenient for this handsome guy to turn the sleeves over for us to see!"

Some people are most likely to have a good impression of people with good looks.

Mrs. Zong Yi Qing is also such a person.

Seeing this "boy" with a clean face, tenderness in his brows and eyes, and an unmatched elegance by the people around him, Yi Qing couldn't help but speak for her.

"Beauty speak up, of course you have to do it!"

Facing Yi Qing, Lu Dingning curled his lips, and a wicked and charming smile bloomed in an instant.

Compared to other people, Lu Dingning, who was brought by his mother to country F full of strangers since he was a child, and treated with cold eyes, knows a little better than anyone else that it is love for others to help you, and it is also duty not to help you.

Therefore, even for Mrs. Zong who simply said a few words for her, Lu Dingning was grateful.

Because of this, Lu Dingning didn't mind saying a few words to please Mrs. Zong while helping him out.

"It looks like it shouldn't be much older than me. Maybe it's more appropriate for me to call you sister!"

"This child's mouth is so sweet! I'm already quite old..."

There are few women who don't like being praised for being young.

The same goes for Yi Qing.

For a while, she was amused by this beautiful "boy".

And at this moment, Lu Dingning also raised his hand.

On the sleeve, "Dylan" is embroidered with Will's favorite gold thread.

"Son, this Dylan should be your English name!" Although she was amused, Yi Qing didn't forget the business.

"En!" Lu Dingning nodded. From the time she settled in country F with her brother's ID, her F name was "Dylan".

"That's right. This one should be LW's private custom model!" In fact, Yi Qing also likes LW's products very much. Just like the dress on her body, it also belongs to LW's private customization.

For this reason, when she heard that Will Smith, LW's chief designer, had arrived in Country Z, she asked someone to invite him to her small party.

As for why she helped Lu Dingning, it was probably because of her liking for LW's design, or maybe it was because Lu Dingning was very good-looking, and the way she smiled showing two canine teeth was also very pleasing, which completely matched her love for "" The expectation of the character "son".

But I didn't want to, just when Yi Qing had finished speaking, Lu Zhiqing yelled: "Impossible. How can he be able to afford LW's customized style?"

At this moment, Lu Dingning looked at Lu Zhiqing's annoyed face, worried about his IQ.

Chang Yongmei didn't dare to say what Yi Qing said. Even if Lu Zhiqing didn't understand what Chang Yongmei meant, he should at least see the relationship of interest from the fact that other people followed Yi Qing one after another.

But he still yelled at this juncture, wouldn't this refute Yi Qing's face?

"What do you mean? Could it be that I have been an old fan of LW for many years, but I still can't understand whether the clothes on him are genuine or A?"

When Yi Qing spoke out with a cold face, Chang Yongmei was shocked by that terrifying aura, and hurriedly grabbed Lu Zhiqing quietly, hoping that he would stop talking.

But even if Lu Zhiqing had shut up at this moment, how could Yi Qing's aroused anger be extinguished so easily?

"Will Smith, LW's chief designer, is at my party today. If you don't believe me, let's ask him to see for himself!"

After saying that, Yi Qing asked her servant to invite Will Smith.

After a while, Will arrived.

Wearing a black dress and a head of blonde hair, Will stood out from a group of Asians, and it was hard not to notice his presence.

Just as soon as Will returned to the party, after scanning the people present, he walked towards Lu Dingning.

"Dylan, why did you arrive? I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

"Hey! What's up, Will?"

As soon as Will appeared, he communicated with Lu Dingning in a pure F accent as if no one else was there, and his demeanor was intimidating, anyone who saw them knew each other.

In this way, does it matter if Lu Dingning's suit is custom-made?

But Yi Qing still asked in a breathless voice: "Mr. Smith, we invited you here just to trouble you to help us identify whether the one on Dylan belongs to LW's private custom model?"

"No, this is not a custom-made model for her!" Will, who was busy talking with Lu Dingning, suddenly smiled mysteriously when asked about it.

This answer made Chang Yongmei's mother and son suddenly feel a little happy. It also made Yi Qing's eyes change slightly...