Song Jiajia is the manager of Armani China's Dongjiang store, and has a wealth of sales experience, and has seen all kinds of tricky and eccentric customers. ≯＞≧≦

Most importantly.

She has overseas study and living experience that ordinary people do not have, and she is even a luxury business elite from a professional class.

Because of this, she is also able to capture the true thoughts of most customers with great sensitivity and clarity, which is the main reason why she has been able to maintain her advantage and confidence in the field of luxury brand sales for a long time.

In fact.

When Lin Tao just walked into the store, her gaze was no different from others, and she also looked at this ordinary-looking young man before making a judgment.

Lin Tao's youth is a kind of immaturity that Song Jiajia can't deny.

A woman who has experienced a man has the same taste and judgment as any girl, and this is not just because of the experience between the bed.

It is also out of a sense of masculinity.

It's just that in this man who is a little too young, she senses a trace of unusual temperament, or confidence.

In Lin Tao's body, he is full of self-confidence that ordinary people don't have at all.

Song Jiajia has seen all kinds of customers in this store, rich people, ordinary people, tyrants, and tasteful upper-class people, all of which are different.

Every kind of person has their own underlying temperament.

And this temperament is also the most important way for them to form a judgment on the purchasing power of customers.

When ordinary people walk into the store, there will always be a little cringe, even if the disguise is good, but the subconscious rejection is still overflowing.

Whether in terms of clothing or his own appearance, Lin Tao will not be a potential buyer.

This is the judgment made by almost all waiters, including Song Jiajia, in the first place, but when other people's eyes follow the guests who are more likely to bring them sales results.

Song Jiajia did not immediately let Lin Tao leave her field of vision, but kept following and looked at this young man.

To her surprise.

Lin Tao did give her a surprise that she shouldn't have.

Is this really just an ordinary envy?

Song Jiajia has even begun to distrust her own judgment.

Until Lin Tao's voice sounded a little abruptly in the store.

She was going to try the young man's truth.

For a seasoned marketing manager, this has even become a pleasure and certainly a way to continuously improve his abilities.

A thousand readers, a thousand kinds of Hamlet don't just apply.

The same applies when observing customers.

"Sir, the store is already our latest style this year, here are all winter clothes, there are all the latest spring clothes, like this part is a style designed by the designer of the company's headquarters with reference to the clothing habits of the Chinese."

Lin Tao frowned slightly.

In fact, as soon as Song Jia spoke.

He was already aware of what he was missing.

This is 2oo5 years, not 2o15 years, not 2o25 years, although Armani is a star in the fashion industry, but it is absolutely impossible to design clothes that are 1o or even 2o years out of this world.

The so-called fashion, to put it bluntly, is just an artificial guidance.

"Then if you make clothes here, how long will it take at the earliest?"

Lin Tao wasn't joking.

Although Armani's price of thousands or even tens of thousands of yuan at every turn is tantamount to top-level luxury consumption in 2oo5, but in terms of his current value, such consumption is indeed no longer within the scope of fear.

The hot sales of "Kung Fu Panda" have brought him tens of millions of publishing taxes, in other words, Lin Tao is now a little golden man worth tens of millions.

The consumption of tens of thousands of yuan is naturally not a problem.

And it's rare to come to this kind of place, although many of the styles in it are a little old and old-fashioned in his eyes, but they are still the top styles in this era.

There are also many styles, if dad Lin Guocheng and mom Jiang Mei wear them, it is undoubtedly very suitable.

It's just that Lin Tao didn't know what kind of sensation his words caused in this store of less than 100 square meters.

Custom-made?

In Armani, Song Jiajia had never heard anyone make such a request.

As the pride of the world fashion industry, Armani's clothing has always been a model in the industry, and some people even made clothes out of dissatisfaction with the style.

In a way, this is not just because of the ignorance of the other party, but because of a provocation.

"Sorry, sir, we don't accept custom here!"

Good cultivation made Song Jiajia politely refuse Lin Tao's request that didn't seem very reliable at the first time.

"Don't accept made-to-order? Then I'll take a look. ”

Lin Tao was not surprised.

It's just that he has probably not come out of his inner self world and returned to reality, and is still using his subconscious perception to touch the world around him.

At this time, the store had already walked in twos and threes, and several pairs of young customers came in.

Seeing that Lin Tao did not have any amazing moves, Song Jiajia gradually lost her confidence and curiosity about this young man.

Instead, start guiding others.

It wasn't until Armani's door was suddenly pushed open and a somewhat familiar figure walked in that she greeted him with a smile.

But to her surprise.

Before she could speak, two distinct but equally unexpected voices had fallen into her ears through the air.

"Lin Tao?"

"Cheng Hao?"

"How are you?"

Song Jiajia glanced at Lin Tao with some surprise, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she was even a little secretly happy.

Really.

It's not that I've lost my eyes.

It's that the other party is hiding too deeply.

This young man actually knew Cheng Hao, so even if he wasn't in the circle, he wouldn't be too far away, as the manager of the luxury brand Armani's store.

In Ning'an City, Song Jiajia naturally knew Cheng Hao's origins.

Although the conversation between the two was a little abrupt, the confidence on Lin Tao's face and the hint of jealousy flashing in Cheng Hao's eyes made her more and more curious about the young man before.

Lin Tao didn't know that the beauties around him would come up with so many ways in a blink of an eye, he just felt a little that this world was really small enough.

He and Cheng Hao had only met once, and they could actually meet in Ning'an City.

If it is fate, the first meeting between him and Cheng Hao is not very pleasant.

"You're here to buy something, too?"

Cheng Hao quickly recovered from the abruptness of seeing Lin Tao, after all, he was a figure like the pride of the sky, and he would definitely not get lost so easily.

Soon it was as if returning to the status of the home field, and even Song Jiajia had to admit that this natural transition was compared with these elite descendants of China.

The so-called young aristocrats of the Western upper class she saw were far inferior, and in fact not as tall and majestic as the media and some works of art boasted.

"I didn't come here on purpose, I just happened to be bored today, so I just walked around."

"Did you find the right one? Armani's clothes are still very good, why don't you try them? ”

Cheng Hao's aura was completely released the moment he thought he had the initiative, and even the other customers in the store could see that the origin of this young man was probably not simple.

But surprisingly.

When those words turned into fists and stretched out to Lin Tao, they were all like punching into a ball of cotton, soft and weak.

"It's okay, but the style is a little old-fashioned, but there are a few clothes that are pretty good."

If it weren't for the fact that the expression on Lin Tao's face didn't seem to be fake, Song Jiajia would even think that this young man was deliberately finding fault.

Because this is the second time Lin Tao has said that the styles in the store are too old.

She even had a delusion.

It is not Armani that sells itself, but low-end counterfeit stalls similar to "Anima".

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