Ye Feng's words were a direct hit to the heart! They left everyone in the café speechless!

Many white-collar and gold-collar workers changed color, their faces turning ashen. They couldn't believe how sharp Ye Feng's words were; according to him, migrant workers were almost more important than their own parents.

"Sharp-tongued! So what if you're eloquent! A laborer is still a laborer, and you can't change the fate that you're one!"

The man in the suit and leather shoes said with a sullen face, then turned to a waiter and said,

"Alright then! Since this migrant worker brother has elevated himself to such greatness, let me as a gold-collar worker express my sentiment! Get him a cup of vanilla coffee for 8 yuan, as a consolation from all of us white-collar and gold-collar workers to this migrant worker brother!"

As he spoke, the corners of the man's mouth curled into a cold smile, and he said with a mocking tone,

"With your status, that's the only kind of cheap coffee you're fit to drink. Or perhaps you've never even had that sort of coffee before, have you?"

After finishing his words, the man burst into loud laughter, his face full of mockery and ridicule. Seeing this, the other white-collar and gold-collar workers also started to chuckle with amusement.

This guy had made their migrant workers out to be so great, right? Now they were using money to slap his face hard!

In this world, money is the true king! Without it, you deserve to spend your life as a soil-covered peasant!

In the face of the ridicule from the people around him, Ye Feng remained extremely calm, merely standing up from his seat.

Seeing Ye Feng stand up without uttering a word, the other white-collar and gold-collar workers frowned slightly. Surely this laborer wasn't getting angry and about to start a fight!

However, just when everyone was puzzled, Ye Feng's indifferent voice began to sound.

"Vanilla Latte, 30 yuan! Cappuccino, 27 yuan! Gourmet Coffee, 22 yuan! Misty Coffee, 20 yuan!"

Ye Feng's gaze swept over the coffees in front of the various white-collar and gold-collar workers, his mouth clicking in amusement as he smiled provocatively,

"Tsk tsk! So this is the kind of coffee you so-called white-collar and gold-collar workers drink, truly disappointing!"

As he spoke, Ye Feng shook his head, then said to the waiter,

"Get me a cup of Civet Coffee!"

Uh...

Upon hearing Ye Feng's words, everyone in the coffee shop was taken aback, followed by puzzled questions.

"Hey! What's civet coffee? It's not coffee made from cat poop, is it? This guy's taste is way too unique!"

"Damn! Don't even say you know me, huh! You don't know what civet coffee is?"

"What? Is that even a thing? How come I've never heard of it!"

"This coffee has become popular over the last few years from Southeast Asia. The beans are gathered from the feces of civets who have eaten them and then cleaned and processed. These coffee beans are not just rare but also difficult to harvest, and the coffee made from them has a unique flavor and is exceptionally expensive, probably over 1000 yuan a cup!"

"Holy shit! That expensive!"

...

After hearing the introduction of civet coffee, everyone in the coffee shop was extremely shocked. Most of their usual drinks cost between twenty and thirty yuan, so hearing about a coffee that cost a thousand yuan a cup nearly scared the urine out of them.

A thousand yuan signified what? It was enough to get a pretty girl for a quicky! Who the hell would be crazy enough to spend a thousand bucks on coffee!

Many of the white-collar workers among the crowd earned only seven to eight thousand yuan a month. A cup of coffee costing them a sizable fraction of their wages was bound to shock them.

It wasn't just them; even the waiters were taken aback.

They indeed had civet coffee, but it was reserved for the enjoyment of big bosses in high-level VIP boxes; ordinary white-collar workers simply couldn't afford it.

"You... really want to drink civet coffee?" the waiter still asked with uncertainty in the end.

Ye Feng nodded, "Of course!"

Having said that, Ye Feng turned to those white-collar workers discussing and said, "Additionally, let me enlighten you intellectuals. Real civet coffee isn't made from the beans found in the droppings of civets, but rather from musang! Although they are both members of the cat family, they are not the same species!"

Ye Feng chatted eloquently to the many white-collar and gold-collar workers, astonishing them into stunned silence.

However, after finishing, Ye Feng no longer paid them any attention, shook his head, and sat down, "A lack of culture, quite terrifying!"

Everyone: "..."

In everyone's heart, there raced ten thousand "grass mud horses" (a homophonic euphemism for cursing), having been looked down upon by a laborer!

"Hmph! This guy must've just heard the name civet coffee somewhere and came here to show off! Let him come up with a thousand yuan first, otherwise he will surely dine and dash after drinking!"

The man in the suit and leather shoes was still not satisfied, after all, his girlfriend was there, and he couldn't lose face like that.

And his words also resonated with some other white-collar workers, who, seeing Ye Feng's clothing which didn't seem to add up to a hundred yuan, doubted he could produce a thousand yuan!

Not just them, even the café's waitstaff were somewhat skeptical. At this moment, one waiter stood in front of Ye Feng, smiling obsequiously, "Sir, civet coffee is normally only served in the VIP high-level boxes. If you'd like some, you need to pay upfront."

Upon hearing the waiter's words, Ye Feng didn't object but simply patted his pocket and then, under the astonished gaze of everyone, pulled out a stack of crisp hundred-yuan bills!

The stack of bills was neat and wrapped in a paper band, totaling exactly ten thousand yuan.

Seeing Ye Feng casually produce ten thousand yuan, everyone in the café felt dazed.

"Here, a thousand yuan!" Ye Feng said, pulling out a stack and handing it to the waiter without even counting it.

The waiter was somewhat stunned, but after counting, it was exactly one thousand yuan.

Damn!

Everyone felt an extreme "Damn!" How had the world come to this, when even a laborer could casually whip out ten thousand yuan? And such a flashy way of paying, definitely the hallmark of opulence!

For the gold-collar crowd, ten thousand wasn't a lot, but it was different for the white-collar workers; ten thousand yuan was enough for them to work overtime for a month.

At this moment, many white-collar beauties' gazes towards Ye Feng changed, they suddenly felt that the unsophisticated man had the potential of being loaded!

While everyone in the café was in shock and doubt, a waiter had already brought over a cup of thick coffee.

"Sir, please, enjoy your coffee!" The waiter's attitude was extremely polite, respectfully placing the coffee on the table.

"Is this the civet coffee? It doesn't look anything special, does it?"

"Exactly! Just a black mass, it doesn't even look as good as my latte!"

The surrounding white collars began discussing after seeing the thousand-yuan cup of civet coffee.

Ye Feng, seeming not to hear the discussions around him, simply picked up a spoon and began stirring the coffee gently.

Ye Feng's stirring was elegant and skilled, akin to a gentleman preparing his coffee.

And with Ye Feng's stirring, an enchanting fragrance began to waft from the coffee.

This fragrance was incredibly rich, quickly filling the entire café in a mere instant.

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