"Am I late?"

She panted as she glanced inside, then glanced outside, and muttered, "There shouldn't be anything, right? Anyway, Le Yue, you're here too, and there are cameras everywhere in our store, so there's nothing to steal."

After she finished speaking, she saw Tong Xiaoyu and exclaimed in surprise: "It's Xiaoyu! I like you too!"

At this time, Tong Xiaoyu simply didn't want to hear what a little fan said.

From the moment Ye Kong got up to go out, her spirit and thoughts were no longer under her control.

She stared at the empty door for a long time before she moved her lips and uttered a few pale words: "It shouldn't be like this..."

After she finished speaking, she seemed to wake up and turned to look at Le Yue, who also had a bad look on her face: "What is your relationship with Ye Kong?"

"As you can see." Le Yue was also a little absent-minded. Hearing this, she curled her lips bitterly, "It's just the relationship between the boss and the regular customer."

“…” No, that’s not what she wanted to ask.

Tong Xiaoyu bit her lower lip tightly, and after a moment she said, "Are those people all her friends?"

The tone contained a reluctance and unwillingness that could not be concealed no matter how hard one tried, as if the more personal will one put into the question, the more likely it would be to change the answer.

Unfortunately, before Le Yue could say anything, Xiao Jin, an employee of the coffee shop, spoke first.

"You mean Zhou Song and Tu Wan, right? Yes!" As if she wanted to show off in front of her idol, she leaned out from behind the bar and gossiped, "Those people who drove out are all friends of our boss."

"Young boss?" Tong Xiaoyu was extremely sensitive and asked hopefully, "Is it the one wearing the mask? So Ye Kong is just a byproduct?"

“Ah?” Xiao Jin held the apple in a daze. “Ye Kong is the small boss. The one wearing the mask is Qu Wu, the big boss. The big boss is in charge, and the small boss is responsible for eating and waiting to die. Hahahahaha…”

College students' emotions come and go quickly. Some time ago, he was still in a daze about his shattered career dream, but now he has recovered.

The thick-skinned Xiao Jin didn't notice her idol's clenched teeth at all, and continued to explain enthusiastically, "The big boss and the little boss are not subordinate to each other, but the big boss listens to the little boss very much. The little boss usually doesn't do anything, but once the big boss opens his mouth, he will definitely do it. Last time, the fans of that b... unpresentable guy Luo Han were beaten into submission by the big boss. Who told them to throw dirty water on the little boss on the Internet... So, in our store, it is generally recognized that anyone can be provoked, but the little boss must not be provoked - otherwise the big boss will make a fuss!"

She made a nondescript fisting gesture and said excitedly, "I'll beat him up!"

Tong Xiaoyu: ...

The big boss and the small boss were dizzy after hearing what she said, but they did not misunderstand what she wanted to say.

But this is not what Tong Xiaoyu wants to know - even if the coffee shop owner is a skilled one, would he dare to attack her just because of a little verbal dispute?

What she really cares about are those men and women who drive supercars and look so noble and noble that they look like the chosen ones.

"They are Ye Kong's friends."

Le Yue seemed to understand what she wanted to ask. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, with a hint of sarcasm, yet a little listless.

He stared at the fallen leaves outside the glass door, his voice slightly cold, "That is a social circle built with Ye Kong as the center. In it there are heirs to the group, second sons of the family who don't care about things but are rich, and third generation officials whose families are all policemen and... "

Xiao Jin, who was about to hand the apple to his idol, suddenly stopped and looked at Le Yue subconsciously with vigilance.

Le Yue smiled slightly, turned to look at Tong Xiaoyu whose face suddenly turned red: "Senior, this is what you want to know, right?"

As expected, Xiao Jin's gaze turned to Tong Xiaoyu in confusion, as if asking her why she wanted to know this.

"I didn't say I wanted to know." Tong Xiaoyu squeezed the cup tightly and said coldly, "You're being too smart."

Le Yue shrugged helplessly.

Xiao Jin frowned, her previous enthusiasm diminished a little. She carefully shrank back into the bar and silently took a bite of the apple.

After a long and unbearable silence, she heard Tong Xiaoyu twitching her lips and letting out a forced smile: "It seems that Ye Kong is quite lucky. Even though she was kicked out, the wealthy friends she made in the Ye family still don't despise her..."

Xiaojin:……

She even forgot to eat the apple, and her eyes widened immediately: "What? Who is looking down on whom? Sister Xiaoyu, you don't know that our little boss can only look down on others, but no one can look down on her!"

Tong Xiaoyu's smile froze immediately: "Are you kidding?"

She couldn't help but give him a stern and incredulous look: "Why does she, who was kicked out of the house, look down on others?"

“…I don’t know what you mean by being kicked out, but our boss always complains about this and that.” Xiao Jin’s desire to win was aroused, and his original fan mentality towards his idol was completely shattered.

"And it's not just Zhou Song and his group. I've seen all the second-generation celebrities in Yuzhou in our store. They always come to give the young boss various invitations, such as banquets, parties, and camping trips... Don't you believe it..."

Xiao Jin looked around, ran to the back of the cashier counter, rummaged in the drawer for a while, and soon brought out a pile of invitations.

The workmanship is exquisite, and the signature below is all handwritten - Tong Xiaoyu is now considered a very prestigious first-line actress in the entertainment industry. She is occasionally invited to banquets hosted by wealthy families. Sometimes it is because the wealthy families have her fans, but more often it is because people want a prestigious star to sing to liven up the atmosphere, even if she can't sing at all.

But thanks to this, she gained a better understanding of high society.

Therefore, with just one glance, she could think of the companies and families behind those people, as well as the countless resources that ordinary people could not imagine.

When Xiao Jin brought the pile of invitations, it was like he was bringing a pile of endless shining gold.

She didn't even need to explain any more, Tong Xiaoyu had already lost her voice and her face turned pale.

——Because these things that she had to work hard to get were just casually pulled out of the drawer.

They were thrown carelessly into an unlocked drawer, even mixed with a few cheap candy wrappers.

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