Chapter 636: 630: God's Commission

Chapter 636: Chapter 630: God’s Commission

When designing, the designer needs to master at least hundreds of properties of clothing materials. While considering Finn Lewis’s requirements, they also need to incorporate additional features common in high-end clothing, like protective capabilities.

Keep in mind, this isn’t Earth. There’s a multitude of different clothing materials available here, which makes it even harder to master. However, what Finn doesn’t know is that although his chosen design shop is the most expensive, it has never done business with anyone before.

Clickbait exists not only on Earth but also here, and the prices here are even higher than those of the most famous brands.

“Yay, yay, yay!” Somewhere far from Finn, a young woman suddenly jumped off her bed, cheering enthusiastically. Startled, the other woman in the room blurted out, “Emily, what’s gotten into you? Did you take the wrong medicine?”

“You must be the one who took the wrong medicine. Hehe, I’m telling you, someone has finally visited my shop and just placed an order.” Emily swiftly responded.

“Pfft...You kidding me? Which poor sucker placed an order in your shop? You’re not pulling my leg, are you?” The puzzled woman stared at her disdainfully.

“Humph! You don’t believe me, do you?! I’ve told you, my designs are the best in the Federation, so of course, they’re pricey. This is just the beginning, the prices will definitely go higher! Do you believe me now?!” Emily arrogantly exclaimed.

“Alright, alright, I believe you. But they need to pay first...” The other woman exhaled.

“Beep-beep.” A soft tone echoes, signaling someone calling for Emily, “Yay! This must be the person who ordered. I’m going to get my first order now.” Emily immediately lunged for her large bed.

“Aren’t you absurd? Even Moon Travis didn’t dare to ask for such an outrageous design fee.” Nearly choking on her own spit, she said, “Could you possibly be more shameless, and yet dignified about it?”

“That’s different! Sure, Moon Travis is a top-tier brand, but they mass-produce their items. My creations are unique, of course, I’m going to charge more.” Emily argued confidently.

“Alright, you’ve got a point. You can say whatever you want, I hope you make a fortune off this guy, who knows when the next sucker will come along!” The despondent roommate said, throwing herself onto her bed.

“Don’t you dare jinx it!” Emily said, then added, “anyway, sir, when do you need it?”

“I need it for an auction in two days,” Finn promptly responded.

“Two days? That’s too short notice. If you need it in two days, there’ll be a rush fee,” Emily stated firmly.

“How much?” Finn asked— if you’ve already spent 80 million, why would you quibble over a bit more?

“5,000 star credits!” Emily shot back without hesitation.

Finn chuckled, “This is indeed a lion’s roar! Well, if she dares to ask, then I dare to pay.” He didn’t even hesitate before typing back, “No problem.”

Emily was flabbergasted for a moment. She had seen many spendthrifts in her time but never expected her first client to be such a monumental spendthrift. She had asked for a 5,000-star credit rush charge, and they promptly agreed without hesitation.