General, don't run!

The person they were following this time was called Zhan Lifu, who lived in a high-end hotel in the city center, and they had to get there before trying to get close to him.

Sitting in the car arranged for them by those people, they came to the opposite of the Dali Hotel in the city center, and Shen Sheng dragged Mo Chen into a coffee shop.

"Sir, what would you like to drink?"

As soon as they entered, the waiter came to the table they were at and served them.

"I want a latte, just give him a glass of juice."

Shen Sheng didn't need to ask Mo Chen who was sitting opposite him at all, as long as he watched him look around with a blank expression, he knew that he didn't understand anything.

"Okay, I'll come right away, please wait a moment."

Although the waiter was surprised why the person opposite only wanted juice, he still dutifully said nothing.

"That Shen Sheng, aren't we going to follow that Zhan Lifu? What are we doing here?"

Shouldn't they be going to the restaurant opposite?Even if you want to follow someone, you have to figure out his route first, right?Then they can solve the problem by sitting here?

With a stomach full of questions, Mo Chen waited patiently for the waiter to leave before bending over to ask his own questions.

"Don't worry, I've got word that Jerry Forte will come here today to meet a client, so we just have to wait here."

After finishing speaking, the waiter came to them with latte and juice, and put the things in front of them respectively.

Mo Chen looked at the juice in front of him and the latte in front of Shen Sheng who was sitting opposite, and suddenly felt that it was unfair, why the one in front of him looked so much like a man drinking it.

The one in front of me is like a child drinking it!When he passed by a store just now, he saw that this was the child holding it in his hand.

"what happened?"

While drinking the latte in his hand, Shen Sheng, who had been paying attention to the movement of the hotel opposite, felt a gaze fixed on him.

Turning his head to look, he realized that the other party was Mo Chen who was sitting opposite him.

"Why are we different?"

Staring straight at the coffee in the opponent's hand, he believed that Shen Sheng understood what he meant.

"Then...do you want to try?"

He didn't know why he ordered a juice for Mo Chen, anyway, he just didn't think the other party was suitable for this taste.

Looking at his longing eyes, Shen Sheng handed the latte in front of Mo Chen, and motioned him to taste it before talking.

"it is good."

Mo Chen, who had never drank or seen it, carefully took the latte in Shen Sheng's hand, and looked at the dark thing inside, which made Mo Chen feel as if he was drinking medicine.

Carefully raised the cup to his mouth and took a sip, his face immediately became very ugly, he put down the cup and covered his mouth and looked at Shen Sheng.

"It's like drinking medicine, it's bitter!"

I don't know why the people here like to drink this kind of thing. If it was in their place, no one would want this thing even if it was free.