A cafe.

It is full of western humanistic color. Even the waiters are Westerners. An elegant pianist is playing seemingly elegant music. From time to time, you can see a pair of men and women whispering and occasionally covering their mouths and smiling, showing a gentlemanly attitude.

As if they came here, their identity level also improved. Everyone was bathed in music like a Western aristocrat. They were all polite. Even the posture of picking up coffee was elegant and decent. They were deeply afraid that any subtle action would lose face.

Bell!

The door of the cafe was pushed open, and the beautiful president and ye Xuan entered. With the arrival of the two, the pianist's performance suddenly stopped, and even the waiter was slightly stunned.

Obviously, ye Xuan's temperament is too detached. Everyone who sees him, men and women, is completely attracted by his temperament, and there is a feeling called inferiority complex in his heart.

Like the bright moon, the stars hold it. These eight words fully explain Ye Xuan's situation at the moment. No matter where he goes, he is the brightest star.

Feeling the stunned, dull and inferior eyes of the people around her, the beauty president felt a touch of pride. Although the pride came for no reason, it made her feel beautiful at the bottom of her heart.

Women want to own the best things.

The so-called famous brand bags, all kinds of luxury goods and even the boyfriend around them are things that women compare with each other.

The appearance of Ye Xuan undoubtedly breeds a feeling of possession in the heart of the beautiful president, because she has never seen a man with superior temperament than ye Xuan.

When she first saw Ye Xuan, she told herself in her heart that this man is her own and no one can take it away from her.

Soon, the waiter woke up and hurriedly led Ye Xuan to the position near the window, and then asked them what they needed, showing the unique Western Hospitality etiquette.

"What would you like to drink?" Beauty president smiled and asked Ye Xuan.

"Whatever." Ye Xuan looked at the cafe full of Western charm, as if he were searching for the distant memory in his mind.

"Whatever is our woman's privilege, but I allow you to have this privilege." The beauty president smiled gracefully and said half jokingly.

She was the president of a multinational group and the first beauty in Jianghai city. Although she was nervous at the first sight of Ye Xuan, she now gradually calmed herself down.

"Blue mountain." Ye Xuan whispered.

"OK, two blue mountains." The beauty president smiled.

After a while, two cups of Blue Mountain coffee were sent to the two people, and a pair of men and women around looked at them secretly from time to time with the rest of their eyes. Some people secretly recorded with their mobile phones, showing envy in their eyes.

"Hum, this woman is not worthy of this man." At a table in the distance, the girl murmured with hatred and looked at the beautiful president with an extremely jealous look.

"I think you have a crush on this boy." Her boyfriend frowned and said something sour.

"Don't talk nonsense. I don't have any." The girl quickly denied it, but the corner of her eye still falls on Ye Xuan from time to time. Who makes Ye Xuan's temperament attract these little girls too much.

Not only this table, all the women in the cafe focus on Ye Xuan, and their male companions hate it, but they can only sigh. Even when they see ye Xuan, they feel a great sense of inferiority.

"Hello, let me formally introduce myself. My name is Liu Bingbing, chairman of Hengshui group. What's your name? Is your job an actor?" The beauty president asked curiously.

"My name is Ye Xuan. Thank you for your coffee."

Ye Xuan made a faint noise. He took a sip of coffee, frowned slightly, and then vomited to the ground without gentlemanly demeanor.

Such a rude scene immediately shocked everyone in the cafe. None of them thought that a man with such outstanding temperament would make such a rude behavior.

"Is it... Hard to drink?" Liu Bingbing asked in surprise.

"It's very hard to drink. It doesn't taste what I want."

Ye Xuan poured the coffee on the ground, but his action was very natural, as if it were natural. It made people feel that he should do all this.

"I'm very sorry, sir. We'll make you another cup."

The owner of the cafe is an elegant westerner. When he saw Ye Xuan pour his coffee on the ground, he seemed to be greatly insulted.

After a while, the white boss personally cooked a cup of Blue Mountain coffee and sent it to Ye Xuan. He invited Ye Xuan to taste it again.

Ye Xuan took a sip and spit it out again. Obviously, he was not satisfied with the coffee made by the boss himself.

"Sir, you are insulting me." The white boss frowned and a trace of anger appeared on his face.

You know, he served for the Western Royal family and was very famous in the Western Royal family. The coffee he brewed, whether the raw materials or the equipment for making coffee, was strictly screened.

"Miss Liu, I don't welcome the guests you brought, because he insulted me and my shop." The white boss obviously knows the beautiful president and is strongly expressing his dissatisfaction at the moment.

"Is it really so hard to drink?"

Liu Bingbing took a sip and felt that the coffee was smooth and delicate, and her lips and teeth were fragrant. It was no different from what she had drunk before, which also made her look at Ye Xuan slightly strangely.

"You didn't make the taste I wanted, so it's really hard to drink in my eyes." Ye Xuan said truthfully.

"Oh, yes, sir. What flavor do you want? Do you know that this is the top Blue Mountain coffee in the West." Said the white boss angrily.

"What I drink is not coffee, but just a memory, because every cup of coffee can represent a person's memory."

Ye Xuan whispered faintly, "as an excellent barista, what he makes is not just a cup of coffee, but to let every customer taste his memory from the coffee."

"Oh, buy Ga?"

The white boss stood up and said he didn't understand Ye Xuan at all.

"Jacques, I'm very sorry. My friend was rude. I apologize to you on his behalf." Liu Bingbing looks at the white boss apologetically.

"Bing, we are friends, but I don't like your friend very much, because he insulted me and my skills." The white boss said angrily.

Buzz!

Creak.

The door of the cafe was pushed open. An old oriental woman entered the cafe at a loss and came to Ye Xuan.

"Old man, please make me a cup of Blue Mountain coffee." Ye Xuan smiled.

The human world has long been refined by Ye Xuan. Ye Xuan is extremely sensitive to the perception of all things, and the arrival of the old woman is also caused by his traction, because ye Xuan knows that the woman can make the taste he wants.

The old woman was at a loss. She didn't know why she came here, but when she saw Ye Xuan's eyes, she quickly nodded and went to the back kitchen to make a cup of Blue Mountain coffee for ye Xuan.