Without Lin Mengjia's words, even Tang Feng, who is not very expert in clothing, can be seen that the fabric and workmanship of this suit are first-class. Although the style is simple and there is nothing fancy, the classic style is lasting and it is very suitable for his style.

When he heard the makeup artist say it was worn for weddings and was worried about the exaggerated design, he nodded and said, "There should be no problem with this size."

"Actually, it's no problem, it's like tailor-made."

The makeup artist smiled, "You are about the same figure as my customer. When President Lin told me, I thought this was a coincidence. I don't know if Mr. Tang likes this style?"

Tang Feng nodded again and said, "The style is OK."

The makeup artist showed a slightly relaxed expression on his face, and he still smiled, saying, "I was worried that Mr. Tang would not like it before, so I specially brought two spare ones."

As he spoke, he pointed at the clothes hanger again, and there were two unopened pockets hanging on it.

Lin Mengjia smiled and said, "I told you that as long as it is simple and elegant, he will definitely like this. His least favorite is to go shopping. This is delivered to him to avoid trouble. He is too late to be happy, so why would he still pick and choose?"

Tang Feng looked over the clothes hanger and said, "What styles are these two?"

Lin Mengjia raised her eyebrows, a little surprised, and said, "Why, do you really want to choose a style?"

Tang Feng smiled and shook his head, saying, "It was not my choice."

Just as he was speaking, two assistants had already stepped forward, took off their two pockets, unzipped the zipper, and picked them up for Tang Feng to show them.

The makeup artist introduced: "These two spare suits are new this year. They are both sample suits that have just arrived in the store. They have not been worn by anyone. They are both brand new. Although the workmanship is not as exquisite as this one, they are also from senior designers. The sizes of these two pieces are based on President Lin's request. Mr. Tang will fit very well in dressing."

Tang Feng took a brief look and found that the style of this suit has nothing special except for some subtle decorations. It seems that the makeup artist chose the simplest style according to Lin Mengjia's requirements.

What he likes to wear is mainly comfortable and does not pursue any brand or style. In his eyes, suits are similar, so he just casually pointed to one of them and said, "Just this, I need a size bigger than this."

Lin Mengjia still said puzzledly: "What are you doing with such a large size?"

Tang Feng smiled and said, "Give it to Ji Ning."

"Jining?"

Not only Lin Mengjia was surprised, but even Shangguan's eyes were filled with a hint of surprise.

She looked at the suit in her assistant's hand with uncertainty, turned her head and looked out the window to Ji Ning in the garden. She could not imagine what kind of state the clothes would be when she wore them on him.

Ji Ning felt something, raised his head and looked in the direction of Shangguan. The two of them looked at each other, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes. He asked with a question, looking at Shangguan, as if asking her what had happened.

Shangguan's mouth twitched a little, and he silently retracted his eyes.

Only Ji Ning was left with a puzzled look on his face, and he still stood there, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart, but for a moment, he couldn't guess what was going on.

Lin Mengjia said with a smile: "But the old man from the Ji family asked him to participate?

It is normal for him, the future head of the family, to attend such an occasion, but did he agree?

This is not his style.”

Kong Qinghua also smiled and said, "For other aristocratic families, not to mention the heirs, even the young master who is ranked first, will cut his head and get in when he encounters such occasions. He is good and keeps hiding."

Lin Mengjia looked at Tang Feng and said, "I don't believe it. He will go. Could it be that you were just having fun?"

Tang Feng walked out the door with a suit and smiled and said, "The old man from the Ji family asked him to go, but he naturally wouldn't go, but if I asked him to go, how could he not go?"

Shangguan raised his eyebrows gently and said, "Sir, let him go?"

Lin Mengjia was also a little puzzled and said, "He doesn't like this place, why do you insist on letting him follow him?"

You can guess that he must be extremely awkward in that place."

When Tang Feng saw outsiders present, he didn't say anything. He stopped at the door and said, "Yes, look at his awkward look, wouldn't it be very interesting?"

After saying that, people just went out.

Lin Mengjia and others who were staying in the room looked at each other with inexplicable expressions on their faces.

Shangguan twitched his lips and said, "Is this what Mr. Tang said true or a joke?"

Her emotional intelligence is as low as hers, and she can hear that Tang Feng’s words may be indecent.

Lin Mengjia shook her head and said slowly: "Who knows, he seems to be a little different from when he came back recently. During that period, he seemed to have something to worry about and was not very emotional. Now he is much more cheerful and likes to joke."

Shangguan did not speak, but just nodded, expressing his agreement with Lin Mengjia's words.

She still remembered her silent appearance when she first met Tang Feng.

Tang Feng gave her a strong sense of oppression. It was not that this feeling was gone now, but that she felt that Tang Feng seemed to have become much more approachable.

Kong Qinghua raised his eyebrows gently and said with a smile: "At that time, he must have thought about how to please you. Now that his beautiful wife and daughter are around, everything is smooth sailing. How can he be unhappy?"

"In this way, it seems that this is the case."

Lin Mengjia recalled what happened before and a smile appeared on her face.

The makeup artist instructed a little assistant to call and asked the people in the store to quickly send the suit Tang Feng chose to send the large sizes.

Shangguan stepped forward, stood in front of the clothes and looked up and down, and said, "It takes at least two more sizes."

Lin Mengjia had not paid attention to it before. When he heard Shangguan say this, he looked at the clothes, nodded, and said, "Although Ji Ning looks not much taller than Tang Feng, he is relatively burly." Kong Qinghua heard it, covered his mouth and smiled slightly, and said, "That Ji Ning looks cold and looks like an ice cube, as if he is not convinced in this world. Unexpectedly, he was trained by Tang Feng to be so obedient."

Lin Mengjia, who was thinking about her own worries, couldn't help but laugh at her when she said this: "What is training?

Why do I hear so awkwardly?”
Chapter completed!