Chapter Five Hundred and Ninety-Eight [4 Corners and 0 Rui]

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Yang Chen curled his lips, he couldn't say that when he was abroad, fast food coffee like Starbucks was really not good enough for him to drink, so he casually said, "I'm not in the habit of drinking coffee."

While talking, the car stopped, and the two got out of the car. Qiangwei took the initiative to hold Yang Chen's arm, and her pair of bright eyes were full of excitement, as if a little girl walked into a doll and toy store, walking into this store together Not a big Starbucks.

Because the two got off the snow-white BMW, they easily attracted the attention of many passers-by. Many people couldn't help but take a second look at Qiangwei's beautiful face.

Yang Chen is not a saint, so he naturally felt a little complacent in his heart. Every time he brought a woman to appear on the street, he would always be enviable. If one day, he brought a group of women out, Yingying Yanyan snuggled up On both sides of me, I don't know if some male compatriots will have the idea of ​​killing me.

Sadly, this kind of thing is just a dream for now.

This Starbucks is much smaller than the one that Lin Ruoxi was taken to before, but the design has the taste of a European-style study room. The strong smell of coffee permeates the air, and the nostalgic leather chairs and low wooden tables are placed in random places.

A few men and women who looked like white-collar workers were sitting there, some were using their laptops to surf the Internet, and some were reading magazines. When they saw Yang Chen and Qiangwei enter the door, most of these people had strange expressions.

It's not that the two of Yang Chen have bruises on their faces, it's just that although Yang Chen has become a gold-collar figure in the company, his usual temperament is no different from when he was selling mutton skewers back then. Homeless pretty much.

And although Qiangwei is a woman who grew up soaked in the blood of the underworld, she has the elegance and gentleness of a lady, no matter how you look at it, she is several grades higher than Yang Chen. What's more, Yang Chen's ordinary face, compared to Qiangwei's beauty, is like a toad eating swan meat.

At the first moment, many people sighed in their hearts, no wonder they said that men are not bad and women do not love, this man does not know how many lifetimes of bad luck, this life is so willing to let a fresh flower netbsp; Yang Chen is too lazy to pay attention to these strange things With her gaze, she walked to the bar with Qiangwei, and asked with a smile, "Whatever you want to drink, just order it."

Qiangwei looked at the names of various drinks on several brands, and was a little confused. She had only drank pearl tea when she was a student, so she didn't know much about these cold coffee drinks.

Can't try one by one, Qiangwei turned her head and looked at the drinks ordered by other people in the coffee shop. She didn't want to ask too much, just saw which one she liked and asked for the same one.

After glancing twice, Qiangwei's eyes lit up, she dragged Yang Chen around, pointed to a large drink ordered by a woman wearing a white suit not far away, and said, "Honey, I want that!"

Yang Chen took a closer look, what the female white-collar worker was drinking was a cup of pink cold drink, it looked really dazzling, no wonder Qiangwei immediately became interested.

Yang Chen didn't know what that thing was called, so he asked the female cashier at the counter, "Miss, what is that drinker over there?"

The cashier maintained a smile, but he didn't hide the contempt for Yang Chen in his eyes. After all, he was still a young man, not too restrained.

"Sir, that lady drank sTRABeRRy, which is a specially customized cold drink, which is not written on the cold drink list," the cashier explained.

Yang Chen nodded suddenly, some coffee or cold drinks are preferred by some customers, but they are not mainly sold in coffee shops all the year round, so many times there are no drinks on the list, it doesn't mean that if you want to drink, they won't make it for you, Business is always flexible.

I don't know if it's the English name that the cashier said on purpose, Qiangwei doesn't know what the drink is, so she tugged at Yang Chen's arm, and asked generously: "Husband, what is that 'Four Corners Bairui'? , what exactly is it?"

Yang Chen said with a smile: "It's strawberries, probably strawberry-flavored cold drinks, do you like making gods?"

"It turns out that the strawberry is called 'Sijiao Bairui', so let's choose it, but I don't need such a big cup." Qiangwei didn't know what to do, so she didn't think it was necessary to take a cup that was too big.

As soon as the words fell, a sneer suddenly came from behind, seemingly unintentionally, "It's ridiculous for a country bumpkin to pretend to be elegant."

The voices of the two of them were not very low, and the coffee shop was very quiet and small. In addition, many people around were paying attention to the two of them, so this conversation was overheard by many people.

A woman who was close was wearing thin black-rimmed glasses, and she looked pretty. Wearing a light-colored silver-gray suit, she looked quite intellectual. She has been paying attention to Qiangwei's words and deeds before, out of a kind of comparison, of course she will pay more attention when she sees someone who looks more beautiful than herself.

At this time, this woman found that Qiangwei didn't know anything about Starbucks, and she didn't know the simplest English word "strawberry", her eyes were filled with contempt, and she felt that her self-confidence was firm again.

These pampered tempers cultivated in big cities made this female white-collar worker utter those ridiculous words.

As soon as she said it, some other intellectual office workers who also had this idea also laughed deeply, and many people looked at Yang Chen and Qiangwei jokingly.

Qiangwei didn't expect these people to despise her with a few casual words. She seldom appeared in ordinary public places, and she didn't have much chance to mingle with these ordinary urban white-collar workers. Feeling angry at being looked down on, but feeling that he had let Yang Chen lose face, and felt very uncomfortable.

Although she moved her fingers, the people under her command could beat these irrelevant white-collar workers to death, but in the end, these were ordinary people, and if she used the power of the underworld to deal with them, she would only appear to be more pitiful.

Yang Chen was originally too lazy to care about these people. This group of guys just have nothing to do all day long, so they like to create a sense of superiority from the "weak". It's just a waste of time to care about them.

However, when Yang Chen noticed the bleakness, grievance and sadness in Qiangwei's eyes, he didn't want to let things go casually.

Yang Chen walked up to the talking female white-collar with Qiangwei in his arms, and said expressionlessly: "I apologize to my woman, you made her unhappy."

The female white-collar worker was typing some document in Apple's notebook, and when she heard Yang Chen's words, she didn't raise her head, and continued typing, uttering a foreign language: "Hamp, bsp; these days, there are so many returnees, Many people in the coffee shop also came back from abroad, and it was quickly recognized that this woman spoke French.

Obviously, this is to embarrass the two of Yang Chen again. The woman's meaning is very simple, you want a theory? Yes, but do you understand what I'm saying?

It's a pity that Yang Chen didn't even think about it, so he opened his mouth and said: "n'bsp; the authentic French accent of Paris made the woman who had lowered her head finally raised her head in astonishment, looked at Yang Chen in disbelief, and The spectators around were also stunned, and even wondered if it was an auditory hallucination. How could this young man who seemed to have struggled to graduate from junior high school speak such pure French?

Qiangwei's eyes are full of happiness. Although she can't understand, she also knows that Yang Chen is standing up for her.

She is not a weak woman, because of this, it is extremely precious to be protected by a man.

"Surprised? Do you think you are the only one in the world who can speak English? Is it a shame not to know English? Do you know that your parents, your grandfather, can't speak English, and there are many people who can't speak English. Yes. If people who can speak English are just a group of guys who like to make gods and become arrogant, then that would be a sad reality," Yang Chen said lightly.

The female white-collar blushed, and some people around were speechless. They were all educated people. Of course, they knew that what Yang Chen said was correct, but human arrogance often covered up their true nature. innocence.

"My wife doesn't speak English, but she has nothing to be ashamed of, and she expresses it generously. The two of us rarely drink coffee, and we rarely come to such places. It doesn't mean we can't afford to spend here, it doesn't mean We are not as good as you." Yang Chen continued to say in a cold voice: "If you still don't apologize, I don't mind suing you for personal assault, you can try."

Yang Chen wasn't alarmist, nor was he overheated. The best way to treat ordinary people is to use the rules of ordinary society, that is, legal means.

He couldn't just screw off that woman's head just because the other party was upset.

A world has its own rules, just like the main god does not unblock mortals, and Hongmeng does not interfere much with the world.

Yang Chen, who has made breakthroughs in cultivation and state of mind, has a deeper understanding of these seemingly default rules.

"Yes... I'm sorry, please forgive me", the female white-collar worker finally lowered her head, even though she was a little reluctant, she knew that she would not be able to step down without an apology, and she would appear to be even more unable to lose.

Only then was Yang Chen satisfied, and returned to the counter with Qiangwei in his arms, and ordered two medium glasses of strawberry lemonade to the stunned cashier.

After holding the pink cold drink in her hands, Qiangwei forgot her previous bad mood, took a sip carefully, and then frowned, as if it was a bit weird.

"What, it's not good?" Yang Chen asked.

Qiangwei shook her head, "It's sour, sweet, with a strawberry flavor, and very slippery, because it has a lot of flavors, and it feels weird."

Yang Chen was not in a hurry to drink, he walked out of the coffee shop holding Qiangwei's hand, he planned to find a suitable restaurant for dinner while drinking after getting in the car.

"Husband, what did you say to that woman just now?" Qiangwei bit the straw, her voice was soft, showing the expression of a delicate little woman, and she was only with Yang Chen, and she felt relaxed after taking off the burden. attitude.

Yang Chen casually said: "The woman told me, let me get out, don't talk nonsense in front of her, I just told her, don't take yourself too seriously... It's that simple."

"I thought you were going to do something just now, and I was a little worried. After all, it's not good to cause some trouble for that kind of thing. Besides, I'm really not educated, and it's no big deal to be said a few words," Qiangwei said quietly.

"What's this called? You didn't owe anyone money, why would you let others say you for nothing? If you are willing, I feel sorry for you." Yang Chen frowned.

Qiangwei licked her net petals, and asked: "Husband, to be honest, will you feel uncomfortable if I embarrass you?"

Yang Chen paused, and said seriously: "I can only be grateful that you are willing to accompany such a bad man like me, in my eyes, even if you can count wrong with your fingers, I will still think you are cute , So, can you understand? I'll be really angry if you say that again. "

Qiangwei nodded thoughtfully, laughed and said, "Although I don't read much, I also know that 'a woman who has no talent is a virtue', well, it seems true, a stupid woman like me can Find a good man."

Yang Chen stretched out his hand and pinched Qiangweiyao's nose, making the woman coquettish.

"I think I can call you 'stupid', it's all nonsensical..." Yang Chen sighed, and was about to ask Qiangwei what he wanted for dinner, but found that Qiangwei stood still, looking straight at the person on the right of the two of them. Two figures.