The fragrance of Cat Poo Coffee was incredibly rich, permeating every corner of the cafe.

At this moment, all the customers inside the shop were attracted by the smell, constantly sniffing in frenzy. It was their first time encountering such a full-bodied coffee aroma.

In comparison to the scent of the Cat Poo Coffee, the look in everyone's eyes as they regarded their own coffee was filled with bitterness.

This damn thing was disparity, the disparity between a thousand yuan and twenty to thirty yuan!

Meanwhile, the heavily made-up woman was green with envy and clearly yearning to taste the Cat Poo Coffee.

Seeing the look on his girlfriend's face, the smartly-dressed man instantly got the hint and, though it pained him, gestured to the waiter:

"Waiter, we'll have two cups of Cat Poo Coffee as well!"

The waiter naturally wouldn't refuse the man's request. After taking the money, he quickly brought over two cups of Cat Poo Coffee.

These two cups looked no different from the one Ye Feng had, however, what puzzled them was the lack of any fragrance emanating from the coffee, seemingly no different from ordinary coffee.

"What's the meaning of this?" frowned the smartly-dressed man, immediately emulating Ye Feng's actions and stirring with great finesse.

But to his disappointment, no matter how much he stirred, the Cat Poo Coffee still didn't give off that delightful aroma.

"Waiter! What's going on? Why doesn't this Cat Poo Coffee have any fragrance?" the man asked angrily, his face darkening as he called the waiter over for a questioning.

The waiter wore a bitter smile. Truthfully, once the Cat Poo Coffee was brewed, this was what it was like; it didn't have an overly rich fragrance, and even he didn't know how Ye Feng managed to make the coffee so aromatic.

"Sir, the Cat Poo Coffee doesn't have a strong fragrance, there's really nothing we can do about it!" the waiter explained painfully.

But the man was not willing to listen and became even angrier, "Bullshit! The coffee you served him was full of fragrance, but ours has none! Are you doing this on purpose?"

"Not at all, not at all! Sir, the Cat Poo Coffee really doesn't have that kind of fragrance!" the waiter expressed helplessly, finding it truly difficult to explain the situation.

While the man argued incessantly with the waiter, Ye Feng had already finished his cup of Cat Poo Coffee. Looking towards them, his gaze was filled with disdain:

"Learning to walk in Handan only invites ridicule! This Cat Poo Coffee contains many coffee flavor profiles; only by mixing these profiles will the rich aroma be released! Not even knowing this and yet wanting to drink Cat Poo Coffee, sheer ignorance!"

Upon hearing Ye Feng's words, the smartly-dressed man was both ashamed and angry!

He finally understood that the Cat Poo Coffee itself didn't have a rich fragrance; it was Ye Feng's special stirring technique that had brought out the coffee's flavors.

Realizing he had attempted to emulate a country bumpkin in drinking upscale coffee, and had utterly botched it, the man's face turned beet red, wishing he could find a hole to crawl into.

Clap clap clap!

Just then, there was the sound of clapping at the entrance of the cafe, followed by a somewhat plump middle-aged man walking in.

The middle-aged man looked prosperous and wore a faint smile, appearing extremely amiable.

Seeing the middle-aged man, the smartly-dressed man's expression changed, and he quickly sat down, not daring to look up, seemingly very afraid of the newcomer.

Upon seeing the middle-aged man, the waiters in the shop all showed a hint of joy and unanimously greeted him respectfully:

"Boss!"

The man was indeed the owner of the coffee shop. His gaze had been fixed on Ye Feng:

"Very good, very good! My coffee shop has been open for five years, countless people have come to drink coffee, but not one truly understood coffee. But today, I've finally met someone who does!"

The middle-aged man sat down next to Ye Feng and began:

"My name is Chen Sihai, and I'm the owner of this shop. May I ask how to address you, young man?"

Chen Sihai's attitude was gentle, and the faint smile on his face made it difficult to feel any malice toward him.

Ye Feng responded with a smile too: "My name is Ye Feng!"

"Ye Feng?" Upon hearing this name, Chen Sihai's eyebrows raised slightly, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he returned to normal:

"Brother Ye, please don't take offense; these waiters don't know any better!"

Chen Sihai had already been standing at the entrance for quite some time and had seen everything that happened inside the coffee shop. Turning to the waiters beside him, he scolded:

"We open our doors for business to serve our customers! We don't distinguish between the rich and the poor! If you look down on people again, then you can all get lost! And for the customers who do the same, kick them out! We can't accommodate such 'noble' customers in our modest shop!"

At this moment, the smile on Chen Sihai's face faded, revealing a stern and authoritative demeanor.

And although his words seemed to be chiding the waiters, in fact, he was sending a clear message to the suited man and the heavily made-up woman in the shop.

What surprised Ye Feng was that the previously arrogant man didn't dare to retort and could only lower his head with a sullen face.

"It seems this Chen Sihai must have some background," Ye Feng thought, his eyes flickering as he took another look at Chen Sihai.

Although the suited man feared Chen Sihai, some people failed to read the situation.

Upon hearing Chen Sihai's words, the heavily made-up woman immediately stood up:

"What kind of business are you running here? Allowing a laborer to come in for coffee is one thing, but to chase away customers for someone like him? Is that how you treat your guests?"

It was obvious to the woman that Chen Sihai's rebuke was directed at her and her boyfriend. Her pretty face was filled with evil Qi as she shrieked in anger.

The suited man was startled upon hearing this, as he knew very well who Chen Sihai was—a person he simply could not afford to provoke!

Not to mention himself, even the CEO of their company had to bow and scrape when he met Chen Sihai. In Chen's presence, the suited man felt even less significant than nothing.

The man knew Chen Sihai rarely came to the coffee shop, which is why he dared to question the waiters earlier. If Chen Sihai had been there from the start, he wouldn't have dared to make a peep.

Now the suited man wanted to restrain his girlfriend, but the more he tried, the more the heavily made-up woman became agitated:

"What are you afraid of? We are the customers, and the customer is God! Do you understand that? And this country bumpkin, what an act! No matter how much you pose, you're still a bumpkin! Don't think that just because you've walked into a coffee shop, you're a city person. You're just like those country dogs outside, we city people feed you if we feel like it, but if not, you'd starve!"

The woman had entirely lost her temper, practically pointing at Ye Feng's nose and cursing him.

"I'll tell you this! You're nothing but a country dog, so stop pretending to be the big bad wolf here, what a joke!"

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