Hexagonal God

Chapter 107 Brutal Contrast

Luo Qun felt a tingling sensation when Su Mo grabbed her hand.

She complained madly in her heart, who the hell cares about eating! Am I just a foodie in your heart?

But her father told her since she was a child that it is best not to interrupt men when they are talking.

Luo Qun didn't dare to say a word. Su Mo grabbed her hand and froze her in place like a sculpture.

Lawrence continued to introduce.

"Please look at this piece of fabric. It's light green and made with micron wool technology. It's very suitable for young people. You have a very fair complexion. I think you need a casual suit, a double-breasted one, to better complement your figure. After all, a black suit isn't very convenient to wear on a daily basis."

Seeing Su Mo was about to nod again, Luo Qun hurriedly asked, "How much is this fabric?"

"It's not too expensive; the fabric alone is £2000 a yard."

Luo Qun curled her lips and said, "This is not expensive at all."

One yard is less than one meter, which is about 0.9 meters, and it costs more than yuan. The cost of a set is nearly yuan.

Unexpectedly, Lawrence hadn't finished his words yet. "But this fabric has a special luster because it contains gold and diamond powder. Every detail must be extremely fine and uniform, so the final price of this fabric is 4000 pounds per yard."

Luo Qun couldn't help but give Su Mo a look again, and tickled his palm with her little finger, indicating that he should just go to another store.

Su Mo was completely unmoved. He really needed a casual suit, so he decided to wait for Lawrence to make his recommendations first.

Lawrence was very interested and continued to recommend the third fabric.

"The suit I just recommended is more suitable for summer, but autumn is almost here, and you'll definitely need a woolen suit for autumn. This black and red plaid suit is made of pure wool, sourced from a rare breed of sheep in the Andes Mountains, which are only sheared once every three years. Only eighteen suits are produced globally each year, and the King of Morocco has ordered ten for himself. You're truly lucky to have come across one. If you chose the first two suits, then this one will be available to you. It costs $50,000, not including design fees, craftsmanship, and accessories."

Luo Qun was a little dumbfounded. She touched the fabrics repeatedly and found that the materials were indeed of excellent quality, the best she had ever seen.

But this price is too outrageous.

Three sets of clothes would cost more than one million. If you include accessories like shirts, ties, leather shoes, cufflinks, etc., it would probably be around two million.

Su Mo spent more than two million to buy a Patek Philippe. Luo Qun thought it was worth it because Patek Philippe is a watch that maintains its value.

But spending two million on clothes is a bit beyond her daily spending range.

She looked at Su Mo hesitantly, wanting him to leave.

Su Mo asked her, "Which of these three sets do you think is better?"

Luoqun glanced at them and said, "They are all good, and what Mr. Lawrence said makes a lot of sense. I don't know how to choose."

"Then don't choose, just do three sets."

It’s less than a day’s salary, so it’s pointless to worry about it.

The black formal suit, the light green casual suit, and the black and red plaid tweed suit for autumn wear, each set has its unique use.

As for what the final design will look like, Su Mo is not worried at all. Lawrence can become a master, and he must have his own unique features.

Su Mo communicated with Lawrence again: "Mr. Lawrence, when designing, the pants can be a little longer. I'm growing taller recently."

"No problem. I've also considered your age and build. I have the impression that you'll still grow taller, so a slight increase is fine."

The deal was settled and payment was made by credit card.

The total cost of fabric, labor, design, etc. is 1.35 million.

Lawrence talked a lot of nonsense and was very clear about the fee, not asking for a penny less.

This is better. Su Mo never likes to owe favors to others in terms of money, so he feels comfortable spending a little more.

It takes about a month to make three sets of clothes. They are all handmade. If we make them too quickly, it would be unfair to the customer's money.

Everything was done, Su Mo and Lawrence shook hands and said goodbye.

Seeing Su Mo swiping the card to pay quickly, Luo Qun felt a little confused and followed Su Mo out of the store in a daze.

Just as she was about to push the door open and leave, she suddenly realized, "Why do I feel like I've forgotten something?"

Su Mo also stopped: "Oh, your brother Ding Hua is still waiting over there."

Luo Qun turned around and saw Ding Hua had already come behind her with a rather ugly look on his face.

"It's amazing that you still remember your brother Ding."

Luo Qun smiled slightly, still savoring the financial shock she had just received. She didn't want to pay any attention to Ding Hua for the time being.

Ding Hua, however, was not self-aware. He glanced at Su Mo and said with a smile, "Brother Su, you were in there for such a long time, why did you come out without buying anything?"

Su Mo spread his hands slightly: "If there are no suitable clothes in the store, then don't take them."

Ding Hua finally couldn't help laughing, and said with a tone of superiority: "Well, the clothes here are indeed a bit more expensive, but many domestic brands are also very good, such as Septwolves, Baoxini, Goldlion, and Heilan Home. They all look good. But you shouldn't come here to buy those. Go to Bairong World Trade Center, Xidan Pearl, Daliushu Market, etc.

He spoke with an older brother air, "If you go to Daliushu Market, I can introduce you to my friend. He knows the area very well and can make custom clothes. Have you seen my three-piece suit? I ordered it there. The whole suit and shoes only cost a little over 20,000 yuan. It's very cheap, and it's more comfortable than luxury goods, I tell you."

Listening to Ding Hua's boasting, Luo Qun finally felt a little embarrassed. Thinking about how Su Mo had just spent over a million yuan to order three sets of clothes, and then looking at her friend like this, she truly realized the difference.

He spent more than one million yuan without any haste or anxiety and didn't even mention it.

The man who spent 20,000 yuan was eloquent and had a rosy face.

What is elegance and low-key, luxury and connotation?

What does it mean to be vulgar and greasy without knowing it?

In the past, she thought that Brother Ding Hua was okay. He was in his twenties, had a successful career, and was worth millions. He was considered outstanding in this age group.

But everything is afraid of comparison. Compared with Su Mo, there is a huge difference.

What's more, none of them are as good-looking as Su Mo. When the two of them walk side by side, Su Mo's crotch almost reaches Ding Hua's belly button. That's the difference between a model and an ordinary person.

Not to mention his temperament. I used to think Ding Hua had a mature temperament, but those words just now made Luo Qun feel that he was just so-so.

Tang Mei is so lucky.

An inexplicable emotion suddenly arose, and Luo Qun felt a little sad.

Before getting in the car, Ding Hua asked Luo Qun and Su Mo where they were going to eat.

Su Mo wanted Luo Qun to confirm the number of people.

Before Luo Qun could make a call, someone called Su Mo.

It’s Kang Quan calling.

Su Mo answered the phone, and Kang Quan said loudly, "Young Master Su, you're in the capital! Why didn't you contact me? Yu Jiangfeng and I haven't seen you for a while. Would you like to give us a chance and treat you to some lunch today?"

Kang Quan and Yu Jiangfeng had dinner with Su Mo at the Bai family compound last time, and Kang Quan even saw the Bitcoin numbers traded between Su Mo and Ma Xiaochuan.

Since then, his attitude towards Su Mo has changed drastically. Now that he knows Su Mo is coming to the capital, he even takes the initiative to invite him to dinner.

So it makes sense and is the truth that when you have money, you will be surrounded by good people.

Su Mo would not turn people away, and took the initiative to say: "You don't have to treat me, we have a lunch party at noon, and we will reserve a place and send you a seat later, so just come directly."

"Okay! I'll definitely have a couple of drinks with you then!"

Just after hanging up the call with Kang Quan, Shen Yourong called Su Mo's phone.

"Su Mo, there may be a few more people at the lunch party."

"who?"

"Quilin said in the WeChat group that you would treat us to a 20,000 yuan dinner at noon today. Everyone agreed. An Feifei was also in the group. I don't know why, but she suddenly showed up at our rental house at noon. So did two of her roommates, who are from the same class or department. They refused to leave no matter what, and we didn't know how to refuse."

Su Mo didn't care too much: "Then let's go together, I'll find a place and tell you."

"Okay, then I'll wait for your news."

Luo Qun snatched the phone away: "Why did you call Su Mo instead of me about the school matter?"

"You see him every day, what's there to say? Besides, Su Mo is the financial sponsor, how can he use it to talk to a substitute like you? If Tang Mei was here, it would be almost the same."

Luo Qun was furious and threw the phone back to Su Mo.

"A bunch of guys who only care about whoever gives them milk. You've only been here a few times, and they're all your friends."

Su Mo smiled and said to Ding Hua, "Brother Ding, there may be too many people here. Including us, there are more than ten of us."

Hearing that there were so many people, Ding Hua looked a little hesitant and felt a little unhappy.

How come so many people came just by saying I was treating them to a meal?

If there were only three or five people, it would be so pleasant to have a drink with them and chat a little. But now it’s difficult.

He also blamed Su Mo a little. Don't you know that you shouldn't bring guests with you? You invited so many people and then took advantage of them?
Moreover, Luo Qun’s classmates are not ordinary college students. These proud daughters of Beijing Film Academy are difficult to please. If you invite them to ordinary places, they won’t even glance at you. So the level of the meal cannot be too low.

But for more than a dozen people in the capital, they need to eat almost everything, and a meal would cost several thousand yuan, so don't even think about it.

Just drink some decent alcohol and it will cost over ten thousand.

He has some money, but spending more than 10,000 yuan on a meal is still a bit excessive.

But I have already made the big promises before. It would be too embarrassing to back down now. I have to hold on no matter what.

Men in the capital live for their reputation.

"Su Mo, we are all from the capital. We are tired of eating in many places and don't know which ones are good or bad. You choose the place. We will go wherever you say."

He still had a trick up his sleeve. If Su Mo was a country bumpkin from another place and chose Donglaishun hot pot or Quanjude roast duck, then it would not be his responsibility. Five thousand yuan would be enough to feed them.

(End of this chapter)