"Clap clap clap"

The wind roared and clapped, the nerves were excited, and there was a feeling of smelling the same kind.

The old lady tapped her chin gracefully, sat elegantly on the red plastic stool again, and took back the box of cold baked noodles.

The wooden stick, which costs less than a dime, shines brightly in her hand, making people feel that it must have been cut from a century-old huanghuali.

"It tastes really good, you have a good taste."

"You're welcome. You're also very eloquent."

The old lady happily accepted Feng Yin's praise and said: "Perform normally."

A normal sentence made Feng Yin even happier.

"I like you like this."

The two of them finished a piece of grilled cold noodles on red plastic stools on the side of the road.

People passing by looked around curiously, looking for camera equipment.

After all, these two people seem to be abnormal. They are just filming, right?
A portion of grilled cold noodles brought the two of them closer together.

"You treat me to some cold noodles, and I'll treat you to a cup of coffee."

"Respect is worse than obedience."

Feng Yin followed the old lady to a nearby coffee shop, and the trio behind her got off work early because of Feng Yin.

Feng Yin, wearing an errand boy's vest, walked into the coffee shop and received a warm welcome from the waiter.

"Which order?"

“Do we have any errand orders?”

The waiter at the ordering counter checked every takeout order number and found no errand orders.

Feng Yin calmly took off his errand clothes and asked jokingly: "I'm taking off my vest this time, let's see if it's still there."

The waiter at the ordering counter also realized that they were just here to drink coffee.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to-"

"Relax, I'll have a vanilla latte, no ice, regular sugar, warm."

"Okay, place your order here." Feng Yin took a step back and said, "What do you want to drink?"

"I thought you were asking me to pay."

“Order first and then you pay.”

The old lady was amused by Feng Yin and asked, "Are you really going to let me, an old lady, buy you coffee?"

Feng Yin looked around and asked in a loud voice: "I can run out without spending money. Isn't it inconvenient for you?"

Feng Yin's behavior made the old lady laugh, and also made the waitress at the ordering counter laugh.

The old lady was just joking. She ordered a cup of black coffee and a dessert and paid with her mobile phone. She was very skillful.

Next, the two people found a seat to the side and sat down.

The old lady took out a card from her small bag and pushed it to Feng Yin.

Feng Yin stared at the card and shouted in his heart: It's coming!It's finally here!My rich second-generation life is finally about to begin!

Feng Yin picked up the card and read the words on it faster than his eyes.

If you don’t understand, read it again.

"Ms. Yun Feng's personal housekeeper, secretary, CEO, legal assistant and..."

Turned over.

It was the first time Feng Yin knew that so many words could be written on a business card. It looked like a small advertisement on the street.

"So you are not Ms. Yunfeng."

The old lady shook her head, picked up the coffee and said, "Ms. Yun Feng is your grandmother, what we call grandma here."

Feng Yin didn't guess this result.

She thought the woman in front of her was the grandmother with a huge fortune.

But Feng Yin probably doesn't know about his grandmother now.

"Is a liar so nurturing?"

With a "dang" sound, the coffee cup fell on the table. The old lady looked at Feng Yin confidently: "I have a hunch, you know you have a grandmother."


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