Ye Feng, who was walking on the street, was also idle, and walked casually to the downstairs of Xia Mengxin's Dongyang Pharmaceutical Company, and Ye Feng simply entered a café near the pharmaceutical company.

The coffee shop is stylishly decorated and stylish, and most of the people who come here to spend money here are white-collar workers.

When Ye Feng just walked in, he instantly attracted the attention of several waiters.

"I'm sorry!Sir!We don't recruit waiters here!" A waiter in overalls walked over and said politely to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, and then saw the disdainful look in the waiter's eyes, and reacted.

Dare to lover to think that he is here to find a job!

Ye Feng was speechless, but he was not interested in arguing with a waiter, so he said directly:

"I'm not here to look for a job, I'm here for coffee!"

After that, Ye Feng went straight to a quiet seat and sat down.

Belch......

The waiter was stunned for a moment, and then looked a little embarrassed. However, just as he was about to ask Ye Feng what kind of coffee he was drinking, an inopportune word rang out.

"The grade of coffee shops is really getting lower and lower now! No matter who is allowed in, even migrant workers come to drink coffee, really!"

It was a beautiful woman in a professional OL costume who said this, this woman was wearing heavy makeup and dressed up gorgeously, her eyes glanced at Ye Feng's location at this moment, and she said with a frown.

Opposite this woman is a man in his thirties, wearing a suit and leather shoes, very stylish, after hearing the woman's words at this moment, his mouth pouted:

"Waiter, what about your boss, let him out!"

The waiter's face froze, and he quickly smiled and said, "I'm sorry sir, our boss is out!

"Tell you?" The man squinted his eyebrows, obviously trying to behave in front of his girlfriend, and pointed at Ye Feng at the moment and said:

"What's going on with him! How do you do business in your coffee shop! Even this kind of dirty migrant worker is allowed in, who knows if he is sick or not! This doesn't let us drink coffee with peace of mind!"

When the man saw that Ye Feng was dressed in shabby clothes, he thought that the other party was a migrant worker, and when he spoke at this moment, he didn't leave any room at all.

And his bewitching girlfriend also helped: "That's it! Your coffee shop should at least respect the grade of the customers! How can a place like us, where white-collar workers and gold-collar workers come in to drink coffee, can migrant workers come in! Isn't this insulting us?"

The two sang and harmonized, instantly attracting the attention of some other guests. The next glance swept towards Ye Feng, all with a hint of disgust.

The waiter was embarrassed, he also didn't expect that Ye Feng would come to drink coffee, and when he saw that it had caused public anger, he couldn't help but say to Ye Feng:

"This brother, I think you better go! If you want to drink coffee, you can go to the store and buy bagged coffee, there is really something not suitable for you here......"

Although the waiter's tone was more polite, the implication was that the order to evict the customer had been issued.

Ye Feng frowned, and then a trace of disdain flashed at the corner of his mouth:

"You don't seem to have a rule in your store that migrant workers are not allowed to enter......!

Speaking of this, Ye Feng turned his eyes to look directly at the so-called white-collar gold collar around him:

"What's wrong with the migrant workers? Migrant workers are not allowed to drink coffee! Are the clothes you wear woven by migrant workers? Are the coffee beans you drink collected by migrant workers? Are the houses you live in built by migrant workers? Is the grain you eat grown by migrant workers?"

"Hmph! I want to ask you, what are you without migrant workers!"

Ye Feng's words can be described as heart-wrenching! Everyone in the café was speechless!

Many white-collar workers and gold-collar workers were pale, they couldn't imagine that Ye Feng's words were so sharp, if he said this, migrant workers were almost more important than their biological parents.

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth! No matter what you can say! Migrant workers are migrant workers, and you still can't change the fate of you as a migrant worker!"

The man in the suit and leather shoes had a gloomy face, and at this moment he opened his mouth to mock, and then said to the waiter on the side:

"Okay! Since this migrant worker brother says that he is so great, then I, the gold collar, also express my heart! Give him a cup of instant coffee for 8 yuan, which can be regarded as my condolences to this migrant worker brother on behalf of all the white-collar and gold-collar workers!"

As he spoke, a sneer appeared at the corner of the man's mouth, and he said in a strange manner:

"With your status, you only deserve to drink this cheap coffee, or you haven't even drunk this coffee, right?"

When the man finished speaking, he laughed, and his face was full of mockery and ridicule. And the rest of the white-collar and gold-collar workers also smiled playfully when they saw this scene.

Didn't this guy say that their migrant workers were so great? Now they are slapping him in the face with money!

In this world, money is king! Without money, you deserve to be a clay leg for the rest of your life!

In the face of the ridicule of everyone here, Ye Feng was still extremely calm, and just stood up from his seat.

Seeing Ye Feng stand up without saying a word, the rest of the white-collar and gold-collar workers all frowned. This migrant worker will not be annoyed and angry, so let's do it!

However, just when everyone was puzzled, Ye Feng's faint words rang out.

"Vanilla latte, 30 yuan!Cappuccino, 27 yuan!Gourmet coffee, 22 yuan!Misto coffee, 20 yuan!"

Ye Feng's eyes swept over the coffee in front of many white-collar and gold-collar workers, his mouth was slurking, and his smile was extremely playful:

"Tut-tut, it turns out that you so-called white-collar workers and gold-collar workers drink this kind of coffee, which is really disappointing to me!"

Ye Feng shook his head as he spoke, and then said to the waiter:

"Get me a cup of!"

Belch......

Hearing Ye Feng's words, everyone in the café was stunned, and then someone asked puzzled.

"Hey, what is meow coffee, it can't be coffee made from cat! This guy's taste is too unique!"

"I'm rubbing, don't you even know me, don't you even know meow shit coffee?"

"What? Is there really this coffee? Why don't I know!"

"This kind of coffee has only become popular from Southeast Asia in recent years, and the coffee beans used are washed and refined from the feces pulled by the civet cats after eating, this kind of coffee beans are not only scarce, more difficult to collect, and the taste is unique, extremely expensive, I am afraid that each cup of coffee is not less than 1,000 yuan!"

"Damn!

……

Hearing that someone introduced the origin of Meow Coffee, everyone in the coffee shop was shocked. Most of what they usually drink is twenty or thirty yuan, but today when they hear a cup of coffee for 1,000 yuan, they are almost scared to pee.

What does a thousand dollars mean, it's enough to find a beautiful girl to have a shot! Who is so bored that they spend a thousand dollars on coffee!

Many white-collar workers among the crowd have a salary of only seven or eight thousand yuan a month, and this cup of coffee is almost a fraction of their salary, how can they not be shocked.

Not only them, but even the waiters were taken aback.

Naturally, they have meow coffee, but it is all provided to the big bosses in the high-level VIP boxes, and ordinary white-collar workers can't afford to drink it at all.

"You...... Do you really want to drink meow coffee?" the waiter finally asked uncertainly.

Ye Feng nodded: "Of course!"

After that, Ye Feng turned his head to the white-collar workers who were talking about it and said: "In addition, help you intellectuals popularize science, the real meow coffee is not refined from the coffee beans in civet feces, but civet! Although they all belong to the feline family, they are not a breed!"

Ye Feng talked eloquently to many white-collar workers and gold-collar workers, shocking these people dumbfounded.

However, after Ye Feng finished speaking, he didn't pay attention to them anymore, and just shook his head and sat down: "No culture, it's terrible!"

Everyone: "......"

Everyone felt that there were 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping by, and they were despised by a migrant worker!

"Hmph! This person must have heard the name of Meow Shit Coffee from somewhere, and came here to pretend to be forced! Let him take out a thousand yuan to take a look, otherwise this guy will definitely escape the order after drinking!"

The man in the suit was still unwilling, after all, his girlfriend was here, and he couldn't lose face like this.

And his words also caused some other white-collar workers to respond, these people saw that the clothes on Ye Feng's body were probably less than a hundred yuan, how could they take out a thousand yuan!

Not only them, but even the waiters in the coffee shop were a little unconvinced. At this moment, a waiter stood in front of Ye Feng and said with a smile:

"Sir, Meow Fet Coffee is generally only available in VIP premium boxes, if you want to drink it, you need to pay the fee first!"

Hearing the waiter's words, Ye Feng didn't object, but just touched his pocket with his palm, and then took out a stack of brand-new hundred-yuan bills in the stunned eyes of everyone!

This pile of banknotes is neat and neat, and the outside is wrapped in a white note, but it is 10,000 yuan.

Seeing Ye Feng casually take out 10,000 yuan, everyone in the coffee shop felt that their heads were dazed.

"Give! 1,000 yuan!" Ye Feng didn't even count, and directly took out a pile and handed it to the waiter.

The waiter was a little dumbfounded, and immediately clicked, no more, no less, exactly 1,000 yuan.

it!

What's wrong with this world, why do even migrant workers take out 10,000 yuan casually, and this kind of payment method is blinding, it is definitely a sense of immediacy!

For the gold-collar workers here, 10,000 yuan is not too much, but for those white-collar workers, 10,000 yuan is enough for them to work overtime for a month.

Many white-collar beauties looked at Ye Feng at this moment, and they suddenly felt that this guy with Tula Bar had the potential to be entrenched!

Just when everyone in the coffee shop was in shock, a waiter had already come over with a thick cup of coffee.

"Sir, please use it slowly!" the waiter's attitude also became extremely polite, and he respectfully placed the coffee on the table.

"Is this meow coffee? Doesn't it look special?"

"It's pitch black, and it doesn't look as good as my latte!"

The white-collar workers around talked about it one by one after seeing the cup of meow coffee worth a thousand yuan.

And Ye Feng didn't seem to hear the discussion of the people around him, so he picked up a spoon and stirred it in the coffee.

Ye Feng's stirring action was extremely elegant and skillful, as if a gentleman was preparing for coffee.

And with Ye Feng's stirring, a refreshing aroma wafted out from the meow coffee.

The aroma is so strong that it fills the entire café in an instant!