The waiter brought the Nanshan coffee ordered by Sun Yaowei. He picked up the cup and sniffed it intoxicatedly before taking a sip:
"Yeah, it tastes like this - mellow! Fragrant! It tastes the same as what I often drank when I was studying in the UK."
Ni Bingyan didn't like this kind of pretentious person. He always felt that he might smile evilly at any time, and there would be oil in his smile.
But after all, the two were on a blind date. Considering the friendship between the fathers of the two families, they couldn't remain silent. At least they had to say a few words.
Hearing him talk about studying abroad, Ni Bingyan immediately became energetic: "You studied in the UK? Is your English good?"
"It's just so-so! It's just that I can communicate fluently with the locals."
Sun Yaowei smiled reservedly, as if he didn't know the meaning of his words.
Ni Bingyan doesn't care about these small details.
She opened her mouth and repeated the BBC news she had memorized this morning, and then looked at him expectantly:
"I've been learning the Oxford accent from BBC News, and I've never been to the UK. I don't know if it's standard? Can you listen to it for me? Does it taste like that?"
Sun Yaowei: "..."
Damn it, you can go to international channels to broadcast news just by blocking a screen, right? Leave it here to entertain me?
How did he know that he wanted to have a relationship with Ni Bingyan, but Ni Bingyan only regarded him as a tool, a one-time use.
I thought Ni Bingyan knew his background. He knew that a few years ago, he spoke Trump. When he went out, his friends from other provinces could hardly understand him, let alone speak English. He still has a heavy accent and sometimes even competes with each other. Only with strokes can foreigners understand.
People who like to show off are most afraid of meeting someone who pretends to be invisible, and feels that he has been hit by a dimensionality reduction, so he simply praised Ni Bingyan a few words, quickly changed the topic, and began to show off his knowledge of coffee.
What kind of Nanshan coffee, what kind of cat poop coffee, what kind of flavor, acidity, and body. At first glance, it sounds really impressive.
Ni Bingyan listened quietly and planned to endure it.
But Sun Yaowei thought he had shocked her with his profound knowledge, and started to talk incessantly. Ni Bingyan couldn't bear it anymore, so she corrected him:
"The acidity of coffee does not mean sourness~ Coffee is not always bitter!"
Seeing Sun Yaowei looking at him, Ni Bingyan smiled slightly, and before he could wake up from the smile, he said:
"The word coffee comes from the Greek word 'Kaweh', which means strength and enthusiasm. Mr. Sun is full of energy. No wonder he likes it."
Being slapped in the face one after another, still in the place where he is best at, Sun Yaowei's self-esteem was a little bit difficult to cope with. However, Ni Bingyan's simple words made the displeasure in his heart dissipate.
When he came to his senses, he found himself smiling.
I bought it! How could I be so stupid? Was he coaxed by someone with just one word?
When he gets married in the future, he must not be coaxed around by this bitch?
This is not possible!
Realizing this, Sun Yaowei picked up the coffee and drank several sips quietly.
Ni Bingyan kept smiling, looking gentle and harmless, not as sharp as a perfect swordsman.
Sun Yaowei does look good on the outside. He looks like an elite and has a respectable job, but he shows off himself when he opens his mouth and shuts up. He seems to know a lot, but what he says makes people laugh even if they want to. Voice.
When his mood calmed down, Sun Yaowei stopped talking about coffee and started talking about his work.
As a result, the first sentence I started with was: "When I was studying abroad, I interned at Standard Chartered Bank and learned a lot of investment experience. Unfortunately, the investment environment in China is not good! I could only reluctantly find a job in a bank. Although the annual salary was good, I was unwilling to do so. ,well!"
Ni Bingyan just asked casually: "Isn't it good to work in a bank?"
Sun Yaowei became energetic and began to make various complaints.
The result was a bunch of people talking about how bad his workplace was, but in fact, within three minutes, he said "our bank" at least ten times.
Ni Bingyan couldn't bear it anymore and interrupted him: "Do you know Yuan Yan Venture Capital? I had some spare money a while ago and entrusted their boss to help manage it. So far, the profits are very good."
Doesn’t it look like the investment environment is not good?
Sun Yaowei: "..."
A layman is an layman, do you think that all those engaged in finance have a golden touch like Mr. Sang?
Though he was complaining in his heart, he still couldn't help but be curious: "Are you familiar with Mr. Sang? It seems they don't have a fund management business?"
Ni Bingyan glanced at him lightly, picked up the cold coffee, took a sip, and then raised his chin slightly:
"I'm not very familiar with you, I'm just a neighbor. A distant relative is not as good as a close neighbor. If you don't see me when you look up, you can help me a little bit."
Sun Yaowei said "hehe" twice and picked up the coffee cup, trying to hide his embarrassment, but found that the cup was empty.
Ni Bingyan has met too many people, and after only spending about twenty minutes together, he knew that this was an embroidered pillow with a shiny surface, but there was a lot of grass inside.
She really couldn't get along with such a pretentious person. She thought that since she had already seen him, even if the task was completed, she wanted to leave.
As a result, she raised her wrist to check the time twice. Sun Yaowei didn't know if he was addicted to bragging. He just pretended not to see it and was still bragging about the investment cases he handled and how much profit he made. How many.
Ni Bingyan couldn't bear it anymore and planned to get up and leave.
As a result, Sun Yaowei put her on the seat again with just one word.
"I heard that many female stars in your entertainment industry rely on unspoken rules to rise to the top. Is that true?"
Ni Bingyan: "..."
What unspoken rules are there, isn’t it just power and sex trading?
Ask her what this female star Benxing means?
Ni Bingyan was about to speak out, but he chuckled and said with a proud face: "A family like ours only goes to the entertainment industry to have fun, so naturally we don't have to experience that kind of thing."
Seeing Ni Bingyan's brows slightly raised, showing signs of getting angry, Sun Yaowei immediately continued:
"I wonder if your father has told you my basic situation? Since we are on a blind date, I think out of courtesy, I should tell you about myself. If you are willing, you can also tell me about your basic situation. Information. In case it’s hard to explain when you get home.”
Of course Ni Bingyan didn't want to, but his last words spoke to her heart.
If she hadn't thought that being away from home all year round would make her dad happy by going out for a cup of coffee, she wouldn't have come here.
Sun Yaowei first told his story in a nice voice, while Ni Bingyan didn't say anything at all. He just talked about his age, occupation, and the school he graduated from. The level of detail was not even as good as Baidu Encyclopedia.
The two of them were chatting here and there, and a pair of young people came in at the door of the coffee shop.
The man fondly touched the woman's head, and the woman seemed to be angry or coquettish. The two of them were wearing fluffy down jackets, squeezing each other together, like two chubby little mandarin ducks. It was Sang. Yuan's all-around assistant Xiao Zhao, and his new wife Xiao Qin.
Xiao Qin is from Rongcheng. The two of them have just received their certificates and are back to the woman's house to have a drink.
Everything is ready, just waiting for the day to come.
Xiao Zhao was busy on weekdays and it was rare to have such a long vacation, so he wanted to visit the place where she grew up with his wife. When he was tired from shopping, he happened to encounter a cafe and suggested coming in for a drink.
Xiao Qin was in the mood for shopping, thinking that her husband was impatient to go shopping with her, so she pursed her lips and was unhappy. Xiao Zhao coaxed her a few words, and the effect was very good. After a while, she sweetly touched her head and sat down while talking. .
At first, Xiao Zhao didn't notice Ni Bingyan, and his attention was all on his newlywed wife. When the two sat down, the seat happened to be diagonally opposite Ni Bingyan, and he saw it as soon as he raised his eyes.
One male and one female.
cafes.
No embarrassment or embarrassment, one match and no match, talking about where did you graduate from and how old am I this year.
Oh, it’s a blind date!
As someone who has experienced this, Xiao Zhao understands it very well!
While his wife was going to the bathroom, he secretly took a photo and sent it to his boss: [Boss, boss! That’s incredible! The boss lady is on a blind date! ]
[Boss Dog, you keep me busy on weekdays. I have this little sweet wife in my arms, but you are still thinking about it, hahaha! 】
Thinking of this, Xiao Zhao felt so beautiful in his heart!
As a result, before he could think about it, he felt a pain in his ears!
"No wonder you are looking around restlessly. Are you looking at a beautiful woman? Come on, show me how beautiful she is?"
He was so angry that Xiao Qin directly asked for the dialect package!
Xiao Zhao bared his teeth and grinned, but he still couldn't change his habit of slandering - [Although my little wife is quite hot...]
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