The opening Shenhao system changes the world

Chapter 199
"Kindness is a very precious virtue, and this kind of character will not be devalued because there are more kind people."

On Sunday morning, Li Chengwen opened his eyes, controlled the smart speaker with voice to play a classical piano piece, and then saw this sentence on his mobile phone.

It's a circle of friends posted by Ren Pingsheng, who rarely uses social platforms, and it looks like a reading comprehension.

I saw such a sentence early in the morning, and it deserves Li Chengwen's praise.

He clicked on Chen Zhenke's chat interface again, and after falling asleep last night, he always felt a voice ringing in his ear, and now it turned out to be Chen Zhenke.

Probably the medicine took effect, and she returned to her normal state. She stayed up most of the night and sent Li Chengwen a lot of emoticons energetically.

Li Chengwen replied with three dots and got up to wash up.

Getting dressed and going out was done in one go, and after he had a quick breakfast at the restaurant he frequented, he came to the Black Gold Cafe to sit around.

He likes the unique aroma of coffee beans in the Black Gold Cafe.

And in the cafe, he can also roughly see the microcosm of people's life in this city.

There was a couple of high school students who came here admiringly. They didn't have much pocket money. The two of them only ordered two cups of ordinary coffee and talked and laughed happily together.

There was the great Versailles writer he met last time, wearing a fashionable bluetooth headset in a cafe, making loud noises and showing off his wealth.

There are top enthusiasts who drink coffee like water and cannot do without coffee for three meals a day. No matter in terms of demeanor or body shape, they all look like they are going to become immortals.

There are also people like Li Chengwen, who come to have a drink when they think of it or pass by, and enjoy this short rest time, accounting for the majority.

As for Luek, who loves coffee but endures it all the time, and only came to the city to drink coffee in the past five years, he has only seen one, and there will only be one.

Li Chengwen was thinking about it like this, while observing the customers coming in and out of the cafe.

The waitress behind the counter was also watching him quietly.

After the wild boar raided the cafe last time, the waitress couldn't forget Li Chengwen, the young customer who stretched out his hand to save her.

Every time I make coffee for Li Chengwen, I use twice as much thought as usual.

No wonder Li Chengwen also feels that the coffee in this cafe is getting better and better recently.

As soon as the cafe door opened and closed, a young man with the appearance of a college student walked in, holding seven or eight books, and the schoolbag behind his back was also stuffed slowly, revealing a corner of the books.

Li Chengwen looked at the young man's back, staring in a daze.

This young man is much more diligent than when he was in college.

While he was in a trance, a dissonant voice broke into his ears.

"Remy? A loser!" These words were spoken very low, but the cafe was already very quiet, so it seemed extremely harsh.

Suddenly, the young man called Diaosi, the other customers in the cafe, and the waitress behind the counter all looked up at the source of the sound.

A middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, with a hairstyle that will soon become Mediterranean, straightened his tie, and said something to the young man with disdain.

After finishing speaking, he also rolled up his sleeves by the way, revealing a golden mechanical watch in his hand, and he was about to go out swaggeringly after checking the time.

"What did you say?" The young man was unhappy, put the stack of books in his hand on the counter, and took off his schoolbag.

The middle-aged man looked at the young man's physique. He was neither fat nor thin. He felt that he couldn't afford it. He curled his lips contemptuously, and was about to go out without paying attention to him.

The young man grabbed his suit jacket and asked, "What did you say? Say it again!"

The middle-aged man frowning hurriedly stopped, shook off the young man's hand, and said angrily: "Diaosi! What's the matter? You want to ruin my custom-made suit?"

Most of the people in the cafe looked like they were watching the excitement, and no one spoke out to dissuade them.

Only a word from the female cashier became the highlight of this conflict.

"Mr. in the suit, you haven't paid for the coffee yet!"

The rest of the customers laughed and looked at the middle-aged man with great interest.

"Who sent you this little money!"

The middle-aged man turned around angrily and returned to the counter, took out his mobile phone to pay the bill.

"Isn't it just a fruit phone from a few years ago?"

"Just mocking others..."

"Those who don't know think it's inlaid with diamonds!"

At a table three meters away from the door, three men in suits were sitting together, mocking the middle-aged man with a sentence.

While holding up his mobile phone to pay, the middle-aged man turned his head and looked over there.

After seeing that there were three people, he suddenly lost his arrogance, lowered his head and muttered a few words to himself, but no one could hear them clearly.

"Apologize." The young man stood beside the middle-aged man relentlessly, staring at him.

"Why do you apologize? Are you annoying? Can you be more generous!"

The middle-aged man was afraid of those three men, but he was not afraid of the immature young man in front of him, and he even took his anger out on this young man.

"let me go!"

"You don't want to leave without an apology." The young man grabbed his suit jacket, regardless of whether it was custom-made or not.

"The one who uses Remy is a dick, what's wrong? Am I wrong?"

The middle-aged man took a few glances and saw that the three middle-aged men were just talking quickly and would not come out to help at all, so they were even more daring.

The female cashier saw that the boy's expression was not right, and she didn't want them to have a dispute in the store, so she hurriedly dissuaded her: "This gentleman should apologize, you are the one who looked down on him first."

After she finished speaking, she glanced at Li Chengwen, saw him sitting on a chair staring at him, tapped his fingers on the table, and nodded towards her.

After receiving Li Chengwen's approval, and remembering the last time he risked his own life to save himself, the female cashier followed up again: "Sir, you better hurry up and apologize and leave!"

"I'm a regular customer in your store. He's only been here a few times, and you're standing on his side? I'm just a waiter. What qualifications do you have to ask me to apologize!"

The middle-aged man dismissed it, and stretched out his hand to knock off the young man's hand.

The young man looked like he had practiced it, with a grappling hand, his movements were neat and his strength was in place, and he directly controlled the middle-aged man with his backhand.

"Apologize!" The young man said to the immobile middle-aged man.

Li Chengwen also applauded when he saw this move. It seems that he can also learn these moves from Wang Teng in the future, maybe it will be useful.

The middle-aged man was babbling and said angrily: "Do you know who I am? I am a consultant accompanying the Arab prince on his trip here. How dare you touch me?"

(End of this chapter)