I really do not want to be a rich man

"Mr. Han, please sit down! I have excellent coffee here. Would you like to try it? "

And after Xue Ruyun greets Han Yang to sit down, he takes out a small box from the cabinet and talks to Han Yang.

"Ah! Whatever you want! "

Han Yang doesn't like these drinks very much. He also has a coffee machine in the company's office, but it's specially used by the boss and some executives. His knowledge of coffee is only limited to the three in one instant solution of Nestle sold in the supermarket.

It's the same thing that I used to drink when I was playing games all night in the Internet bar to avoid sleepiness. It's not good. For Han Yang, the kind of otaku, fat house happy water is the best.

"Well! Just a moment, then! "

At this time, the temperature in the room is much more comfortable than that outside because the air conditioner is on. Xue Ruyun smiles and pours some coffee beans directly from the box into a mini coffee mill.

Then he ground it into powder skillfully, took out a filter cup and filter paper, filled the coffee powder, turned around and took a gilded hand washing pot from the table, filled it with hot water and poured it down to the filter cup.

It turns out that it's direct hand punching. If other people with the same level as Xue Ruyun see this woman's skilful craftsmanship, they will be quite impressed. This technique is comparable to that of a professional coffee maker.

Especially the coffee made by such a beautiful woman, for many people who know the goods, there are some other meaning bonus! This kind of treatment is hard for ordinary people to enjoy!

But unfortunately, today's distinguished guest is Han Yang, who is not very interested in such things.

Han Yang, who seldom drinks instant drinks at ordinary times, sees Xue Ruyun bringing his coffee to him. He has a thirsty voice and smokes. He takes up the cup and takes a sip.

"Ah! How hot! What a pain! Why is there no sugar? "

The hot water of the coffee was not boiling, but it was seventy or eighty degrees, so Han Yang was a little hot when he drank it.

He almost spit it out.

But what makes Han Yang more unbearable is that the taste of this kind of coffee is too bitter,

That strange feeling is worse than the traditional Chinese medicine that my family forced me to drink when I was a child.

"Ah! This! I'm sorry. I have sugar packets here. "

For Han Yang's reaction, Xue Ruyun is also a little smack tongue, quickly took out the sugar bag and milk ball from the side.

This guy! Where did it come from! This kind of style really doesn't match his value!

Didn't he even drink good coffee?

This is the best coffee bean in Colombia. Although it is not as good as the best tea, it is thousands of times better.

Even if you don't like it, you should have seen it!

The production of this kind of coffee beans is limited, which is extremely rare. Usually, even Xue Ruyun himself is reluctant to drink more. He drinks a little when he is in a good mood occasionally.

Today, she also saw that Han Yang could actually buy a building. This kind of person is worth making friends with. In addition, she has other purposes, so she specially took out the best coffee beans to serve him.

And this kind of coffee is particular about drinking the original flavor. Some people don't even add milk, so that they can taste the purest flavor in the coffee.

But this guy just drank like a cow, and even added sugar. Looking at his appearance, Xue Ruyun also understood that today he was playing the lute before the cow, which was a waste.

If I had known that, I might as well have served him ordinary coffee!

"It seems that Mr. Han still doesn't like coffee. I have the best Tie Guanyin here. Would you like to..."

However, Xue Ruyun is also an old hand in social occasions. Although she is a little helpless, her expression is still smiling. She first poured a glass of water for Han Yang, and then continued to respectfully ask.

Since I don't like coffee, I still have some good tea, which is specially used to entertain distinguished guests.

"Oh, forget it, forget it, do you have any iced coke?"

When he heard that Xue Ruyun had to pour tea for himself, Han Yang waved his hand directly. He had been to the teahouse several times when he was with the manager.

However, in Han Yang's opinion, kung fu tea is not suitable for him. Watching others toss for such a long time, and finally everyone has a small cup to taste slowly, it doesn't quench his thirst at all!

Once, because he was really thirsty, he drank the tea a little faster. When he went back, he was scolded by the manager, saying that he could not bear the responsibility of being a foreign minister and humiliated the company, which made Han Yang stay away from these things.

In such a hot weather, iced coke is the most thirsty and enjoyable!

Besides, I have a business to do this time. What I drink is secondary.

My holiday is limited, I'd better deal with it quickly!

"Coke! Ah! OK, I'll let someone take it right away! "

Hear Han Yang unexpectedly want to drink coke, Xue Ruyun is also Leng after a while, just quickly respond.

This guy, this dress, and these living habits, is just a Houseman hanging silk!