The Queen of Gossip

Asking for a seat by the window, Wan Qing began to feast.Ning Junyu ordered two cups of Kopi Luwak coffee.

Ning Junyu sat opposite, sipping coffee elegantly, enjoying his expression, and exclaiming: "As expected, it is the rarest and most fragrant coffee in the world, and it is many times stronger than the Blue Mountains."

When Wan Qing heard this, she immediately raised her head curiously, picked up the cup, and poked a small sip. Suddenly, she felt that her tongue was about to faint in happiness.

"Drink well, Brother Junyu." Wan Qing also showed a happy look.

"In the tropical jungles of Indonesia, when the coffee berries are ripe, farmers put palm cats into the coffee plantations." Ning Junyu savoured the mellow coffee and explained to Su Wanqing the quality of this top-quality coffee. Origin, "After those palm cats are full, farmers start looking for cat feces, and if you are lucky, you can pick out the unjoked coffee beans from the palm cat feces, collect them, and grind them into coffee, which is what we do. Drinking Kopi Luwak."

"Pfft—" Su Wanqing couldn't control it, she didn't swallow a sip of coffee, and sprayed it straight onto the table.

"You mean the coffee we drink is made of cat shit?!" Wan Qing's unbelievable voice was even sharp.

Ning Junyu nodded solemnly and said, "That's right, it is this unsightly and unimaginable process that makes the most expensive coffee in the world."

Wan Qing's head drooped down, she couldn't feel the aroma of the coffee, she just felt nauseated, and even her favorite spicy wing tip lost its appeal.

She put down her chopsticks, her dream-like glazed black eyes swept across the cup of Kopi Luwak with some difficulty, the corners of her eyes twitched, and her soft voice contained a bit of grievance: "I won't eat it."

"Brother Junyu's taste is as always... peculiar." Wan Qing struggled for a long time, and finally came up with a more harmonious word.

"Hahaha." Instead of feeling embarrassed, Ning Junyu laughed happily. The single eyelid and the small eyes were squeezed together, forming a warm seam.

Su Wanqing was quite helpless about this, and couldn't help complaining, "Brother Junyu still likes to tease people so much."

Ning Junyu explained in a good mood: "Wan Qing, you don't understand this, right? This is life. Sometimes, no matter how bizarre the process is, no matter how unsightly it is, the result can be unexpectedly beautiful."

At that time, Su Wanqing was very casual and did not understand the meaning of it.Until many years later, it is still this cafe, still a cup of Kopi Luwak, she can already taste it with a different mood.

Wan Qing picked up the tissue, wiped the chili from the corner of her mouth, and took a deep breath.

She didn't know whether it was because the atmosphere of the cafe was too comfortable or the exquisiteness outside was too beautiful, but she suddenly had a desire to talk.

"Brother Junyu, do you know what kind of person Luo Mingxuan is?"

Ning Junyu put down the delicate French white porcelain cup, and his warm eyes became more solemn, and said, "Luo Mingxuan, as I know, is a successful businessman, entertainment tycoon, and the overlord of the casino city. A person who breaks his methods. Black and white, whether it is business, military, or political, there is nothing he can't eat."