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Chapter 542 The old designer Batista!

When a group of service staff in Prada store heard this, they immediately started to move.

Other customers in the store were also alarmed.

In addition to some foreign tourists, many locals recognized the person who brought Zhao Feng, Su Yanfei, Zhao Xue and his group to the scene, Lancia Prada, the current president of the Prada Group!

For a moment, everyone's eyes gathered on Lancia Prada, Zhao Feng and his group.

But Lancia Prada kept walking with Zhao Feng!

The group walked straight through the Prada store hall, and then entered a small alley through the back door of the store!

Following Lancia Prada, Zhao Feng looked at all this in surprise!

I didn’t expect that this customized store under Prada was in such a hidden location!

Lancia Prada seemed to have noticed the strange color on Zhao Feng's face at this time.

I immediately explained with a smile: "This store has been here for a long time, and it can even be said to be one of the longest stores in the Emanuele II Promenade! So you will definitely make a good visit!"

When Zhao Feng heard this, he smiled faintly, then nodded, and said, "I hope so! But I really didn't expect that there would be such a small world behind the corridor of Emmanuele II!"

In fact, the Prada shop I just walked through is inside the corridor of Emmanuele II. The alley is not big, and it should be surrounded by buildings of Emmanuele II!

Only one side has a vault channel about one meter to two meters wide that leads to the outside world.

Just seeing this, Zhao Feng found that he didn't seem to know much about the Emanuele II Promenade!

When Lancia Prada heard Zhao Feng say this, she also explained with a smile: "Don't get me wrong. The area you see now is actually an area where the Emanuele II Promenade will not be open to the public at the moment! Please follow me!"

Zhao Feng nodded with a smile.

Then the group walked into the alley!

Soon, an open door appeared in front of everyone.

It is actually not accurate to say that the gate is, but it can be seen that there is obviously a corridor inside the gate!

And there is a passage on both sides of the first floor!

I think other floors have the same layout!

The group slowly walked up the corridor!

Soon, we arrived at the top floor of the Emanuele II Promenade!

At this time, a closed door appeared in front of everyone.

Lancia Prada stepped forward and knocked on the door!

Soon, a small window opened inside the door!

A middle-aged Italian woman looked out from the window. When she saw that it was Lancia Prada outside the door, a smile appeared on the woman's face: "Long time no see, Mr. Lancia!"

Lancia Prada also smiled and said, "Yes! Kraka!"

The two of them simply greeted each other, and the Yidaili woman had already opened the door!

Lancia Prada made a gesture of asking!

Zhao Feng was not polite, and took a big step in.

Lancia Prada then walked in!

The Italian woman, whom he called Kraka, took the initiative to lead Lancia Prada and Zhao Feng and his group to walk inside! As she walked, she smiled and said, "Mr. Batista has mentioned you frequently in the past two days! Mr. Lancia!"

Lancia Prada smiled when she heard this, and then said, "Why, I'll give you a vacation, aren't you still happy?"

"Of course not, but Mr. Batista may prefer the fulfillment of busyness!"

The woman Kraka brought Lancia Prada and Zhao Feng to a room behind!

There are messy tools in the room, and there are various suits full of colors on the display cabinets and hangers on both sides!

Just behind the desk, a silver-haired old man with thick glasses was lying on the table, holding a pair of scissors and facing the fabric on the table. I wonder what he was cutting!

Everyone's arrival seemed to have no impression of him at all!

Until a moment later, he lowered his scissors and then he asked, "Kraka, is it a new fabric or a custom order!"

Kraka heard this and smiled and reminded: "Mr. Batista, it was Mr. Lancia who brought the guests to visit you!"

When Batista heard this, he slowly raised his head. He reached out and held the thick glasses on his nose!

This is how you get up and walk out of the table!

Zhao Feng, and even Zhao Xue and Su Yanfei, discovered that Mr. Batista seemed not very tall, just a short man about 1.5 meters tall!

At this time, I only heard Bastita complaining: "Lancia, have you had any interesting orders recently? I have been free to make a set of ready-made clothes for you these days!"

Lancia Prada smiled awkwardly when she heard this!

Then he said, "Okay, okay! I understand, I will let my secretary calculate the fees that should be paid!"

Lancia Prada was also afraid that Zhao Feng would think that he would pretend to be a public servant!

Actually, it is not. Mr. Batista is already in his eighties as a top suit custom designer for Prada Group. Some time ago, Batista stayed in the hospital for two weeks because of a heart problem!

It took only five or six days to discharge from the hospital!

Lancia Prada was also afraid that Batista would be too busy, so she pressed some orders for haute couture suits and tuxedoes and ladies' dresses to give Mr. Batista some rest.

As a result, Batista was not idle and did something for Lancia himself!

...

Lancia Prada didn't say much!

I just introduced it to Batista and Zhao Feng!

"Battista, this is Mr. Zhao Feng, the most noble customer of our group! Today I want to ask you to customize a few sets of clothes for Mr. Zhao Feng?"

Batista heard this and did not speak, just nodded slightly!

Seeing this, Zhao Feng wanted to reach out to meet Bastita, but noticed that Lancia shook her head slightly!

Zhao Feng was immediately confused! But Lancia did not give an explanation!

Batista was able to become a designer of Prada Group's top custom suits, and of course he also had some master's hobbies, that is, he didn't like to talk to strangers!

Lancia regrets that she didn't remind Zhao Feng in advance just now.

It was also his negligence!

At this moment, Batista approached Zhao Feng in a formulaic manner and looked at it carefully!

Then he spoke: "Sir! Please cooperate with me to measure your physical data later!"

"Please trouble you, Mr. Batista!" Zhao Feng responded!

I thought Batista would continue to ask about his weight and height!

But unexpectedly, Batista just took out a tape ruler!

Then he signaled Zhao Feng to spread his arms!
Chapter completed!
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