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Chapter 509 Cafe Talk

"It seems that you are really not doing well in your house. But don't worry, I will make your cousin look at you with admiration."

Dong Xianling picked up a cup of coffee and said, "Okay, then I'll take care of you."

About 10 minutes later, a tall woman with blood red lipstick, a high bun, high heels, and a pink designer bag walked in.

After she entered the room, she threw the bag on the sofa, then took out a mirror and eyebrow pencil, and began to draw her eyebrows there.

She didn't seem to see Dong Xianling and Yang Yifan at all.

Dong Xianling poured Zhang Junli a cup of coffee and said, "Cousin, why are you here now?"

Zhang Junli stroked her eyebrows carefully and said, "Cousin, I said this is the person you asked me to meet?"

Dong Xianling understood what Zhang Junli meant, she looked down on Yang Yifan.

Dong Xianling knew Yang Yifan very well. No one dared to provoke him. He wanted money and talent, and many big shots fell into his hands. Many people respected Yang Yifan when they saw him, but her cousin It seems that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and he doesn't take Yang Yifan seriously at all.

Dong Xianling looked at Yang Yifan, there was still a smile in her eyes, as if she was telling Yang Yifan that you are being underestimated now.

However, Yang Yifan doesn't care about these things either, he knows that in this world, you don't use your mouth to prove how arrogant or powerful you are, you need to use your strength to prove it.

There are many people who like to judge a person's status by looking at their appearance. They think that rich people should eat delicacies from the mountains and seas three times a day, wear famous brands, ride in luxury cars when going out, stay in five-star hotels at night, and be protected by bodyguards.

They may not know that there are many rich people in this world who are still very low-key, and their behavior is completely different from that of real rich people.

Yang Yifan could only smile wryly. He drank a cup of coffee without saying a word.

Zhang Junli hooked her head and looked at the beautiful face in the mirror. When she saw any imperfection, she would use a brush to fill it up.

"Hey! Cousin, why don't you speak? You won't tell me that the poor man sitting opposite you is your boyfriend, right?"

Dong Xianling made a face at Yang Yifan and said, "Cousin, how do you know that he is poor?"

"Cousin, let me tell you, isn't it okay to see people with your eyes? When I was a child, how did I teach you that you can tell what a person does and whether he has money from his appearance? How come you don't know this until now?" Didn’t learn it? Could it be that you were deceived by him?”

Dong Xianling said: "Cousin, tell me, what does he do?"

"Are you really asking me to tell?"

"Say, it doesn't matter, he won't be angry."

"Of course he won't be angry. Even if I say he is a stubborn stone in the toilet, he won't be angry, because now he puts all his thoughts on chasing you."

Dong Xianling said: "Cousin, you must not bully others."

"Why am I bullying him? It's not that I live with him. Hey, cousin, look at his clothes, they are all from street vendors, and the total amount of clothes doesn't cost 200 yuan. Look at the things he ordered, what are they all about?" Cashew nuts, pistachios, coffee, and coffee are still low-grade. Judging from these things, you can tell that he is not very promising. As for what he does, I don’t know the specific industry, but he definitely doesn’t have 1 yuan a month. "

Dong Xianling and Yang Yifan looked at each other, then nodded and said: "Cousin, you are right, he does not have 1 yuan a month, he is a small security guard of Jianghu Security Company, and his monthly salary is only 5000 yuan. many."

"Hmph! More than 5000? I don't think there's even 3000. He accompanies you around every day. Where did you get the money?"

Yang Yifan picked up a cup of coffee, passed a little forward, and said: "You are Xianling's cousin, Zhang Junli, right? Xianling mentioned you to me, saying that your studies have been top-notch since you were a child, and the universities you passed were also top-notch. First-class, you chose to go into business after graduation. In just three years, you have accumulated a lot of wealth. The wealth is more than 100 million, but many people cannot reach such heights in their lifetime, so I also admire you. , I’ll give you a toast with coffee instead of wine.”

Zhang Junli drew her eyebrows twice with the eyebrow pencil in her hand, then slowly put the eyebrow pencil into her bag, full of disdain for Yang Yifan.

She looked at the cup of coffee, shook her head and said, "This cup of coffee is too ordinary. The price of a cup is 100 yuan, right?"

Dong Xianling said: "Cousin, 100 yuan for a cup is not cheap anymore."

"What do you know?" Zhang Junli rolled her eyes at Dong Xianling.

Yang Yifan said: "Let her tell you, it seems that your cousin knows a lot. I still have a lot to learn from her in the future."

Zhang Junli asked the waiter to bring three cups of civet cat shit coffee.

When the waiter was keeping the bill, he said, "One cup costs 500 yuan, and three cups cost 1500 yuan. Are you sure what you want?"

"Someone pays the bill, what are you afraid of?" Zhang Junli said bluntly.

Yang Yifan said: "Then have ten cups, I still have 5000 yuan."

"Okay sir, wait a moment."

Dong Xianling said: "Why do you order so much? Who has such a big stomach? Isn't it a waste if you can't drink it all?"

"If I can't finish it, I'll just put it on the table and watch."

Zhang Junli sneered and said, "Yeah! What are you charging for? You don't make more than three thousand a month, and these ten cups of coffee will almost eat up your two months' wages."

Yang Yifan felt that it was time to give Zhang Junli a little counterattack, and said, "Cousin, your eyesight and judgment are really bad."

"Oh? Did I say something wrong?"

"How much do you think there is a relationship between whether a person wears high-end clothes and how much money he has?"

"People who have a lot of money are very particular about what they wear, while people who have a little money are always reluctant to buy anything. That's the difference."

"Don't you think it's superficial to look at people like this? Some people always have several listed companies, but they usually take the bus and wear ordinary clothes when they go out. Why? It's not to show off, but to keep a low profile. There are many The rich choose to be low-key, as low-key as they can be. Some poor people are on the contrary. They will try their best to package themselves to make themselves look different from others. In fact, if a person has hundreds of millions Assets, even if he picks up garbage, no one dares to laugh at him. If a person is poor and borrows money to package himself, no matter how gorgeous he looks, he can’t hide the emptiness in his heart.”

Zhang Junli stared at Yang Yifan and said, "What do you mean? Are you calling me a hypocrite?"

Coffee is here.

Ten cups!

Ten cups of civet cat poo coffee!

The color of the coffee is very strong, red, exuding an intoxicating fragrance!
Zhang Junli stared at the cup of coffee, and suddenly something came out of the coffee...

(End of this chapter)