Madam, Mr. Fu went to see the men's department again.

Fu Jingsheng's expression slowly changed from solemn to smiling.

His frown relaxed.

"How is it?" Ye Jianming looked forward to Fu Jingsheng's affirmative answer.

The taste is completely different from the first impression.

After a small sip, Fu Jingsheng let go, opened his mouth, and took another sip.

"Wine, juice, what else?" The name in Fu Jingsheng's mind was already on his lips, but he just couldn't say it. He seemed to be stuck. In order to get the last taste out, he drank one after another, racking his brains. Thinking with your brain.

"Does it taste good?" Ye Jianming's focus was obviously different. He didn't need Fu Jingsheng to taste what was in Shock Angel, he just wanted to know if it tasted good.

"Shh!" Fu Jingsheng told Ye Jianming to shut up. He needed a quiet environment to think about what the rest of the smell was.

"Carrot." Ye Jianming said.

"Oh, yes, the taste is very familiar. When the words come to my mouth, they can't come out." Fu Jingsheng suddenly realized, "Is there any pigment?"

"There is no pigment, it is made from fruit juice. Fu Jingsheng, I am asking you about the taste, not to tell you what is there." Ye Jianming emphasized.

"The taste is okay, but the appearance is not so good. When you sell something, the first thing customers see is the appearance. If the appearance is not good, will others have the desire to drink it? The collision of blue and red is too ugly." Fu Jingsheng directly used Tai Ugly describes the new product invented by Ye Jianming.

"Just change to a taller cup. Besides, leave a message now to mix and match. The regular combination is boring. Do you think the taste is similar to the name? The strong wine hits your mouth, like being shocked by electricity, and the fruit juice is sweet and soft. Like an angel..." After Ye Jianming finished taking the name, he admired himself.

Rong Yan came over after class and saw the drinks on the table and asked, "Has anyone had any?"

The two men shook their heads together, and the woman drank the drink in one gulp without even having time to taste it carefully.

"Rong Yan, just drink my new product as a cup of tea, what a waste." Ye Jianming shook his head with regret.

"New? What's the difference?"

Rong Yan talked for an hour and a half, and her throat was on the verge of smoke. She really didn't have time to taste it.

Ye Jianming said the same words again, and finally asked Rong Yan: "How was it? Did you feel like you were being shocked?"

Rong Yan cooperatively covered her heart: "Help, I was hit."

She flexed her fingers and made a beating motion: "See, my heart is beating so fast."

Ye Jianming rolled his eyes: "Exaggeration."

"How about I have another drink?" Rong Yan's expression recovered and she stretched out her hand and said.

"No, it will take half an hour to make a cup, let's do it tomorrow." Ye Jianming lost interest.

After a while, the students packed up their things and left the classroom. Before they left, they came to say hello to Rong Yan and saw Fu Jingsheng at the bar of the coffee shop.

The young female student's eyes were shining.

[Fu Jingsheng, wow! I’m so handsome]

[Dr. Hesong is a talented and beautiful woman, and Mr. Fu is much taller than in the photo. Well, he is tall and powerful]

[I’m so lucky to come to the free class and see Mr. Fu]

……

Ye Jianming rolled his eyes more obviously. Are they all having mental problems?

Fu Jingsheng was embarrassed by the praise. He touched his head and said, "It's getting late. Everyone, please go back quickly. Pay attention to safety on the road."

[Oh my god, the real person’s voice is so nice]

【The words are straight and full of power】

【He speaks very softly】

What the hell was Ye Jianming thinking? How could he say something so powerful? These people are really enough.

I was busy for most of the day and didn't hear a word of praise.

Ye Jianming lowered his face and walked aside silently, not to bother himself anymore.

Rong Yan was embarrassed.

She stood in front of her husband: "I'll see you some other time. The coffee shop is closing, so we can't delay him."

[Okay, goodbye Mr. Fu]

[Mr. Fu must come another day]

Some people smiled at Fu Jingsheng, some people winked at him, and some people blew him a kiss...

Rong Yan almost pushed those people to the door.

Everyone turned back three times step by step, walked a few meters apart for a few minutes, and finally got out the door.

"Ye Jianming closes the door." Rong Yan shouted.

Ye Jianming closed it with the remote control.

"Fu Jingsheng, next time you stand at the door. I think you can attract customers by standing at the door, and maybe my coffee shop will become popular." Ye Jianming said sourly.

"What do you think of me?" Fu Jingsheng refused, "What can I do if I'm too handsome? The eyes of the crowd are sharp. We stood together, and a group of people rushed to me. I was speechless. Next time, I won't stand with you. Together, I sit in the corner."

This sounds somewhat Versailles.

Ye Jianming interrupted: "No, I need you to stand up. The store needs popularity."

"Okay, stop bickering. I'll treat you if you want to have supper. Where's Bingbing?" Rong Yan then thought of Rong Bing.

She just came out of the classroom, and she didn't seem to see Rong Bing.

Rong Bing is not tall, and the desk at the registration desk has a baffle, so it is really hard to see her when she is sitting inside.

In addition to what Ye Jianming explained, Rong Bing made another form. She filled in all the questions raised by everyone in class, thinking about sorting it out and giving it to Rong Yan to see if Rong Yan could make adjustments based on this in the future.

Issues that interest most people are worth talking about more.

Rong Yan walked to the bar.

She looked inside and saw Rong Bing, who was typing on the keyboard with his head down.

"Bingbing." Rong Yan shouted.

"Bingbing?" Rong Bing looked up in surprise. These two words had not come out of Rong Yan's mouth for at least ten years.

When she was a child, Rong Yan would occasionally call her Bing Bing. After going to college, Rong Yan always called her Rong Bing Rong Bing.

"get out of class is over, are you still recording?" Rong Yan asked.

"Well, I'll be fine soon."

"Would you like a late-night snack? Some of Fu Jing's taverns are quite delicious." Rong Yan asked.

Rong Bing was actually not hungry at all, but her sister came over specifically to ask, which showed that her sister cared about her, so she said, "Okay."

"How long? Or we can do it tomorrow." Rong Yan looked at the time and it was almost ten o'clock.

"Give me another five minutes." Rong Bing said and started typing on the keyboard quickly.

She quickly saved the document and turned off the computer: "Okay, is everyone waiting for me?"

"Well, let's go." Rong Yan supported Rong Bing.

Fu Jingsheng and Ye Jianming walked behind, still discussing the electric shock angel.

Fu Jingsheng has always emphasized that his appearance is not good enough, but Ye Jianming certainly does not admit that his stuff is not good.

"What do you know? There's nothing to say about your appearance. There's something wrong with your aesthetics." Ye Jianming retorted after hearing what Fu Jingsheng said many times.

"You have a problem with your aesthetics. You asked me to try it, but you refused to tell the truth."

"I let you try the taste, not the appearance."

……

Rong Yan heard the conversation between the two men behind her getting louder and louder, and she thought they were about to quarrel. She stopped and turned around: "What are you two doing? It's rare to have late-night snacks together, do you have to quarrel?"

The two people turned to the other side at the same time.