Chapter Eighty-Three: Licking the Dog and the Money Worshipper

Class Zheng was stunned in place for ten minutes before he came to his senses.

He looked at the crowded airport hall, and the world was spinning!

I have been working in this place for more than five years, and I have been looking for opportunities to transfer to the official establishment, and now, a small sentence from Team Leader Yang has made all his efforts in vain.

What is the reason exactly?

Even if there is a fight at the airport, it will not be as serious as losing your job.

He suddenly thought of a possibility.

Could it be because of the people who were blocking them from leaving?

Chances are!

Ask Team Leader Yang about it? You must find out, otherwise you won't be reconciled.

But just as he took his first step, the sound of an ambulance sounded outside the airport.

By the way, he realized that Mr. Wu was not out of danger yet.

At this moment, he began to struggle, should he go to Team Leader Yang to ask about the matter, or should he go to the hospital with Wu Xiajian?

In the end, he quickly made a decision and walked towards the outside of the airport.

Ye Wuwu, who was delayed a little at the airport, also arrived at his destination at this time.

This is a coffee shop called: Lucky Coffee.

Miyagen left with the off-road vehicle and went to the military headquarters to deal with some things. Only Ye Wuwu and Nan Xingjun arrived at the door of the cafΓ©. Without rushing in first, Ye Wuwu stood still, raised his head, and stared at a camera hanging above the door.

This camera should be the camera that recorded Ye Wulin's figure.

The waiter inside also found Ye Wuwu and the two through the screen.

Even if you think it's a guest, you don't welcome it out, and that's how it is in a coffee shop, if you like quiet, you will naturally come in, and if you don't like it, there is no need to stay.

Ye Wuwu stared for a while, then turned around again, looking from the place where he imagined Ye Wulin disappearing at that time.

That's the corner of this street.

At that time, on the video, Ye Wulin disappeared from this corner.

He judged in his mind where his younger brother would go next when he went out from this corner.

The conjecture was quickly broken, as only two traces had been found so far, and there were no more clues at all, allowing the conjecture to continue.

"Brother Commander, your brother's whereabouts are being investigated, so you don't have to worry too much. Moreover, we rushed here as soon as we received the news, he must still be in Kyoto, so let's wait for the news of the dragon soul with peace of mind!"

Ye Wuwu listened to Nan Xingjun's words, nodded slightly, and gave up the plan to walk around the corner to follow the traces.

After all, it's been a day since the video, and even if they turn to another street, they still can't figure out where to start.

At this time, it is the time to go to work, and the whole street is still relatively quiet, unlike in the video, where people come and go.

"Let's go in and sit down! Maybe the waiter here has seen him?"

Ye Wuwu nodded slightly and walked into the coffee shop.

The cafΓ© is a simple and stylish style, and both the sofa seats and the tables are designed with straight panels. The entire store is decorated in dark tones, and the soft lighting creates a relaxing atmosphere.

At this time, there were not many people in the coffee shop, only four of the dozen tables were occupied, and three of them were alone, with laptops on the tables, all the thoughts were on the computer screen, and the hands were very fast typing on the keyboard.

At the different table, there was a man and a woman.

Ye Wuwu and the two of them were looking for a window position, and from this position, they could just see the corner of the street that Ye Wuwu was looking at just now.

Seeing that the two had already sat down, the waiter walked towards the two with a list.

Nan Xingjun ordered two cups of coffee casually, and did not follow Ye Wuwu's opinion, because he knew that Ye Wuwu was not very particular about coffee!

In the following time, the coffee shop was still as quiet as before Ye Wuwu and the two came in.

Ye Wuwu still looked at the street corner. Nan Xingjun drank coffee without taking a sip, looking around, it was too boring, and finally his eyes fell on the pair of men and women directly opposite them.

The man's appearance is relatively ordinary, twenty-seven or eighteen, and judging from the clothes on his body, he looks a little accomplished. At this time, he sat in his seat, and all eyes were on the girl who was playing with her mobile phone.

The girl is about the same age as the man, and her appearance is very outstanding, although it is not shocking at a glance, but at least it will be unforgettable. If you have to use a standard to describe her, how can she be an ordinary college flower-level girl. However, good-looking is good-looking, and the arrogant and condescending look between her eyebrows lowered her points a little.

"Fan Qi, what do you think of my coffee shop? You said that you like to be alone and quiet, so I specially ordered this shop to renovate it. Considering the atmosphere of the coffee shop, the boy's voice was quiet, and after speaking, he waited with anticrisy for the girl's answer.

Fan Qi didn't raise her head, her body and mind were still in her mobile phone, and while the boy was talking, she was putting her mobile phone to her mouth and talking in a charming tone: "Okay, dear, which bar are we going to play tonight, you are ready to inform me." ”

After finishing speaking, she saw the boy's expectant gaze and wondered, "Huang Tao, what did you just say?"

Huang Tao was not angry at all, and said what he had just said again.

"I'm asking you, do you still like the dΓ©cor of this coffee shop? Let me tell you, since I opened this coffee shop, I've met a lot of well-known writers. ”

With that, he looked away from the girl and pointed at the others in the coffee shop.

"Look, that fat man is called Sanliang Caiqi, and he wrote the book "But the Way is Ordinary" on the Internet. ”

"The one who is a little thin and bald is Tai Sui stewed old dragon, written "God-level Negative Second Generation". ”

"The one on the edge is amazing, you must have seen "The World Wants to Kill Me", you must have seen it!"

Fan Qi listened to Huang Tao's excited introduction, but he didn't think so, and even said disdainfully: "Aren't there just a few poor acid writers?

"Don't talk about this, do you still have spare money? Give me 20,000 yuan, I'm going to go out with Yuan Lang tonight." ”

"Yes, yes, yes." Huang Tao hurriedly replied, and at the same time took out a bank card and handed it to Fan Qi.

"There's a total of 30,000 yuan in it, and you'll tell me if you're out of it. My coffee shop earns two or three thousand dollars a day! ”

Fan Qi was also not polite, his eyes were not hidden at first, revealing a cunning light, and then he immediately pretended to be pitiful.

"That.. Huang Tao, I really don't know how to thank you. You've been so nice to me and you've been giving me money... Don't worry, I'll definitely give it back to you. ”

I have to say that Huang Tao really eats this, he looked at Fan Qi's pitiful gaze, and immediately panicked.

"Fan Qi, don't say that, I'm willing to help you. ”

"Well, Huang Tao, I will remember it for the rest of my life. Before the affection was over, her mobile phone vibrate, and after glancing at WeChat, she immediately pinched the phone with a smile on her face and said, "Ah." Honey, come and pick me up now! Okay, I'm at the 'Coffee Shop'. ”

This voice made Huang Tao's mood a little lost.

"Haven't you broken up with Yuan Lang yet? I told you, he doesn't really like you!"

"He's a playboy, haven't you heard anyone say it?"

When Fan Qi heard this, he was slightly angry.

"Huang Tao, how can you say this about Yuan Lang, others don't know him, don't I know him yet? The next time you say bad things about my husband like this, I'm going to be angry. ”

Huang Tao was not convinced.

"But... In our three years of college, he has changed no less than ten girlfriends. Besides, you're his girlfriend now, and you haven't spent a penny on it. ”

"Who said you didn't spend it on me? Look at this bag, limited edition, more than 200,000 yuan!" Fan Qi held up his bag and handed it to Huang Tao with a smug face.

"Your coffee shop, at least two or three months of income is enough to buy this bag, right?"

"But..."

"Huang Tao, I'm angry!" Fan Qi threatened.

Huang Tao immediately panicked.

"Don't say it! Don't say it! You just want to be happy!"

Nanxingjun watched all this with interest, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Talking to himself, he began to comment: "Money worshippers and licking dogs!"

Ye Wuwu also retracted his gaze and saw Nan Xingjun talking to himself. Subconsciously asked:

"What money worshippers?"

Nan Xingjun's words reached Fan Qi's ears impartially, and he immediately cast a disgusted look, and while Ye Wuwu asked aloud, he picked up the coffee on the table and walked towards this side.

Ye Wuwu guessed that it was coming towards him, and he didn't move if he wasn't sure.

Nan Xingjun's gaze had already moved away from that side, and he stretched his waist and said at the same time: "It's the woman over there!"

When he finished stretching and noticed Fan Qi, Fan Qi had already walked not far from them.

When he saw Fan Qi's posture, he didn't care about thinking too much, the only thing he could do was to get up immediately and block in front of Ye Wuwu.

Without greeting or warning first, Fan Qi had a fierce look on his face, and when he was two steps away from Ye Wuwu and the others, he directly spilled the coffee in the cup.

Fortunately, Nan Xingjun's reaction was not too late, and he had already blocked in front of Ye Wuwu with an arrow step, and this cup of warm coffee only hit Nan Xingjun's face head-on.

"Who do you say is a gold worshipper?" she then asked in a loud voice after she finished splashing.

The atmosphere of the scene formed a brief dead silence, and the few guests stopped what they were doing and turned their eyes to this side.

The waiter at the bar, listening to the movement, just raised his head.

Huang Tao, who was unwilling, looked at Fan Qi who was holding an empty cup in his hand in a daze.

Nan Xingjun spread his hands, put his shoulders on his shoulders, and opened his mouth, his eyes full of disbelief.

In the entire coffee shop, only the sound of the rich coffee on his face dripping down his chin to the ground.