Hong Kong Films: Starting from the True Color of a Boy

Since it is the only high-end cafe, there are not many people coming in and out. Most of the people here are middle class and above in the wooden house area.

After all, this cup of coffee is not cheap.

Wang Yue gently stirred the coffee with a spoon, and took a sip from the cup.

Really bitter.

A fermented smell, unpalatable.

It's better to drink ~orange juice soda from a roadside stall.

I really don't understand what the hell these people are drinking with their coffee-....

Are you lonely?

Chen Jiaju was drinking vigorously.

From the second floor, Wang Yue could just see that this guy was looking around all the time.

He still didn't forget to drink up the coffee, and asked the waiter next to him for a refill.

It's already the 3rd cup.

The waiters dare not come here.

According to Chen Jiaju's way of drinking, maybe he can really make money back.

Wang Yue looked into the distance again.

The entire street is bustling with people coming and going.

It seems that except for the people who want to come and drink two cups of coffee, they will take the initiative to come in, and no one else pays attention to this side. In fact, Wang Yue has found at least two guys who have been staying in the cafe without looking at them.

One is in the nearby flower shop, pretending to look at the flowers, but looking at the strong middle-aged man at the door of the cafe from time to time.

The other is more hidden.

He even backed a shoe shine booth.

Not to mention that the business is not bad, people come and go, at least five or six leather shoes are missing.

According to his speed of receiving business.

Work hard.

It's really a way to get rich.

Wang Yue glanced at his watch calmly.

It has been three hours since I came here with Chen Jiaju.

It was already the appointed time, so he stood up and went down.

There's no point in staying here any longer.

Fang Sally was smarter than she thought.

Maybe she is observing somewhere, even if Chen Jiaju arrives, he will never show up easily, this is undoubtedly an extremely smart approach.

Went to the 1st floor and patted Chen Jiaju's shoulder, who was looking around. Every time a girl came in, he would stare at her face.

The Chen family was taken aback. Just as Ji Ling wanted to make a defensive gesture, Wang Yue almost pushed him into the coffee.

Wang Yue passed him by inadvertently.

Pretend to have come across by accident.

At the moment of brushing, he lowered his voice and said:

"Let's go, there is no result. Even if she comes, she won't show up. Just put the news where the two of you know, and then you can wait quietly."

"Just follow the original plan."

After speaking, he walked out in a big stride.

For three hours, Fang Sally did not show up.

It will definitely not appear again in the future.

There are many people at night, and the cafes are basically sparsely populated. Who still drinks coffee at night?

Definitely a big goal.

As long as Secretary Fang is not stupid, he will never appear in the cafe.

After greeting Chen Jiaju, Wang Yue went to the lurking shoe shine booth.

First, he casually intercepted a handsome young man beside him, gave him a stack of banknotes, and said:

"Go and help me buy two carnations and two roses. Choose carefully, don't thorn too much, and the rest of the money is yours."

This pretty boy in his early 20s just wanted to turn his mouth shut when he glanced at the wad of money in Wang Yue's hand.

Eyes instantly straightened.

It was an offer he couldn't refuse.

coughed.

With a smile on his face.

Flatteringly said:

"Don't worry, I will definitely pick one for you. You can wait here for a while."

The pretty boy turned up his horsepower and crossed the wide pedestrian street in three to five seconds.

This may be the power of money.

After confirming the direction he was standing in, Wang Yue nodded slightly, and turned to look at the shoe-shining booth on this side.

Directly, he used his body to cover the direction he was looking towards the cafe, put the shoes on, and said softly:

"Buff it up and use your best craft."

This eyeliner swayed from side to side, trying to see the situation in the cafe through Wang Yue's body.

But Wang Yue's overcoat was so tightly covered that he couldn't see what was going on behind him.

Wang Yue's voice suddenly rang in his ears:

"Hurry up and work, what are you doing?! Do you think I can't afford the money? Let me tell you, I have plenty of money."

A wad of banknotes was thrown directly in his face.

Eyeliner was about to be furious, so he picked up the awl and wanted to fight Wang Yue desperately.

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Suddenly saw the thickness of this wad of money.

Swallowed.

Anger turns into flattery.

This is the power of money.

It was a price he couldn't refuse.

He opened his mouth and said:

"Don't worry, no one in my whole street dares to say no."

As for the coffee shop, it has long been forgotten.

The money you get is real.

Moreover.

But he was not the only one staring at the coffee shop.

There is also the eyeliner of the owner in the flower shop.

There will definitely be no problems over there, I can only get the money in my hands, isn't it just missing a shoe?After wiping the person and leaving, I can continue to monitor.

But nothing goes wrong for a few minutes.

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She worked hard to polish Wang Yue's leather shoes with her hands, not taking her eyes off half an inch.

At the same time, Liangzi, who was ordered by Wang Yue, began to choose carnations with great interest.

This flower shop is not big.

Except for the eyeliner, after this handsome boy passed by, the entrance of the flower shop seemed a bit crowded.

In addition to the pedestrians who gave way to the pedestrians, the Taoists came and went, and the two stood there staring at each other.

The florist's eyeliner was a little anxious.

Why did this guy directly block his line of sight?

Said coldly:

"Get out of your way to let me see the flowers."

Liangzi took other people's money and did things for others, of course he was extremely stubborn, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth:

"Is this flower shop run by your family? I want to buy flowers too. What's the matter with carnations?"

The eyeliner of the florist squinted his eyes at the handsome boy, and then sized them up.

Just roll up your sleeves and you're about to smoke.

At this time, the florist turned out.

The boss with big arms and round waist, five big and three thick, stood directly in front of the eyeliner.

Squinting at the florist eyeliner.

After staying for such a long time, I didn't buy a bunch of flowers, I just looked at them.

Just look at it, and disturb my business.

I think you don't want to mess around anymore.

Lifting his biceps, he said disdainfully: