The fake daughter ran away with the baby, and the president chased her relentlessly

Sun Yi didn't say anything and just looked at Sang Ran leisurely.

She seemed to find it very interesting, with a playful look in her eyes.

Words are not enough, Sang Ran promoted herself according to procedure. She handed over the folder in her hand: "Here are some of my previous works, you can take a look."

Sun Yi didn't answer, so she had to put the folder on the table next to her.

Sun Yi admitted, "I don't understand." She added, "But it's not impossible. You should at least show some sincerity, right?"

"What does the sincerity that Miss Sun mentioned mean?"

"I want to drink coffee now. Go make me a cup." She instructed Sang Ran, "I want you to make it yourself."

Sang Ran didn't move, just stared at her quietly.

"Not willing?" She raised her eyebrows: "If you don't have this sincerity, it will be difficult for me to have subsequent cooperation with you."

Sang Ran lowered his eyelashes, hiding the emotions in his eyes.

She swallowed and said, "Okay, is there anything you avoid or a flavor you like to drink?"

“It must be Gesha coffee beans, the ratio of coffee powder to water must be 1:16, no sugar or milk.”

"Okay." Sang Ran agreed despite feeling humiliated.

There is a coffee shop downstairs, so she just goes downstairs to make a cup of coffee.

When she went downstairs to the lobby, Miss Chen was sitting on the nearest chair playing with her cell phone. When she saw her coming down, she looked unhappy, and she guessed that the matter probably didn't work out.

He stood up and patted Sang Ran on the shoulder twice: "It's not that simple. If anyone could convince her, she wouldn't be called Sun Yi."

Sang Ran smiled and shook his head. It was just a cup of coffee. What was the big deal?

There is no word "retreat" in her dictionary.

Sang Ran has always held the idea that as long as she wants something, she will fight for it, and only after trying her best will she have the right to give up.

The reason why she was unhappy was also because of uncertainty. She didn't know whether Sun Yi would have more excessive demands in the future, and she was not sure whether she would still have no chance after completing her demands.

However, through this brief contact, she probably has figured out Sun Yi's character.

Although she looks arrogant and domineering, she actually has her own opinions. She appears to be willful and playful, but she also puts interests first.

What she had to do was not just to grind a cup of coffee, but to let Sun Yi calm down, think seriously about the pros and cons, and tempt her with benefits to the best of her ability.

Seeing that it was almost time, Miss Chen went upstairs with her makeup box.

She went to the barista and asked, "Hello, can I make myself a cup?"

The barista was leaning against the bar counter, looking at something. He looked up when he heard this:

"of course can."

Sang Ran asked for Geisha coffee beans, ground them with a grinder, and weighed them precisely without any deviation.

She asked the barista curiously, "Aren't you taking a day off from filming the commercial? There won't be any customers coming today, right?"

The barista smiled and asked, "Are you making coffee for Sun Yi?"

Sang Ran didn't know how he saw that, she nodded: "It seems that you often make coffee for her."

"She is the spokesperson for our brand. She usually holds our coffee when she goes out." He explained and then asked, "Gesha coffee beans, a ratio of 1:16, no sugar or milk? That's what she said, right?"

Sang Ran raised her eyebrows. She thought the barista's words were very interesting.

Unexpectedly, the next second, the barista said: "I suggest you add 25 grams of sugar to her."

Sang Ran was puzzled: "Why?"

"Because she usually uses the excuse of not adding sugar to make things difficult for people. No matter how accurate you weigh it now, it will be useless. When you serve it to her later, she will change her mind and say that she asked for sugar."

The barista said as he took off his apron and left the bar.

Sang Ran looked at his back blankly. They were strangers to each other, and Sang Ran could understand that he was giving a kind reminder.

But Sun Yi did clearly express that she didn’t want sugar to be added.

For a moment, she really didn't know who to believe.

After standing there thinking for a moment, Sang Ran lowered his head and started grinding the beans.

In the middle of the process, Xia Ling came running in from outside, looking exhausted. Sang Ran saw her, but she didn't notice Sang Ran.

She ran straight upstairs.

Sang Ran made the coffee, put it into a transparent portable cup, covered it with the lid, took the straw and prepared to go upstairs.

The reason why she didn't use a porcelain cup... Sang Ran thought she might have watched too many melodramatic soap operas and was afraid that Sun Yi would splash her with water. This sealed cup was just right, and she couldn't lift the lid.

As I walked out of the bar, the barista who had left came back with a white bottle in his hand.

......

As soon as Sang Ran went upstairs, she saw Miss Chen's busy back, which almost blocked Sun Yi's entire body, but did not block her voice.

Xia Ling squatted beside her and said something. Sun Yi's voice was full of natural arrogance: "What's wrong with me being a big shot? I have the acting skills and the looks. If I don't act like a big shot, who will?"

Xia Ling coaxed him softly, "It's mainly because people in the circle say so. If it gets out, it won't be good for your personal image."

While they were talking, Sang Ran had already wandered over and put the coffee on the table.

"You want no sugar, no milk, just hand-ground geisha."

"Why is it taking so long?" Sun Yi took a sip and said displeasedly, "Didn't I add sugar? How can I drink it without sugar?"

Just as the barista said, she did it on purpose.

Sang Ran was not panicked at all, and took out the other hand that had been hidden behind his back: "And this cup of coffee with sugar."

She put it on the table, along with a few packets of candy and boxes of milk that she was holding between her fingers.

"If you are not satisfied, I will give you more."

Anyway, there is a cup of sugar-free and milk-free. Even if Sun Yi wants one gram of sugar and one gram of milk, Sang Ran can make it for her.

Miss Chen was busy with her work and pretended to be oblivious to what was happening outside, but she took the time to give Sang Ran a thumbs up.

Xia Ling widened her eyes in surprise: "How did you get in?"

But no one paid any attention to her.

Sun Yi's usual tricks were exposed, and she failed to vent her emotions, so her face became even uglier.

She simply said, "You said you could help me increase my followers, so let me ask you, why should I gamble? I clearly have a plan that guarantees that I won't lose followers, so why should I play with you?"

Sang Ran had already lost hope when she heard the barista say that Sun Yi liked to use this trick.

She finished making the coffee and brought it up just to make a final confirmation.

Since she was of no use, Sang Ran simply stopped pretending. Not afraid of falling out, she retorted: "You obviously don't want to use me, so why are you playing tricks on me?"

Obviously, everyone present was not expecting her reaction, and they couldn't help but look at her.

His face was full of words: Are you crazy?

Sun Yi's face was also full of astonishment. When she sat in this position, there were only smiling faces around her and no one dared to speak to her like that.

She even looked a little aggrieved and annoyed: "Do you know who I am? Why are you talking to me like that?"

"I don't care who you are. Even if you are the richest man in the world, it has nothing to do with me. You don't spend your money on me." Sang Ran's courage was frightening. "I'm telling you, I won't tolerate your bad habits."

Sang Ran staggered forward, and Sun Yi leaned back subconsciously.

Unexpectedly, Sang Ran just picked up the folder on the table, opened it, and almost put it in Sun Yi's face.

She turned the pages one by one and showed them to Sun Yi: "See? I designed it, but I won't give it to you even if you want to wear it."

"Ah~ I just won't give it to you."

Sun Yi’s mouth was wide enough to fit an egg.

Miss Chen couldn't bear to watch it any longer, so she stepped forward and pulled Sang Ran away.

Who would have thought that the next second, Sun Yi, who should have been angry, spoke aggrievedly:

"Why are you so mean to me?"