"Yanchao? Huh, the kid really has a unique taste!"
Black Sanye twitched the corner of his mouth, his disdain for Chen Feng reaching new heights.
You see, that Yanchao coffee only costs two RMB per packet.
But this civet coffee costs seven to eight thousand RMB per jin!
It's like comparing radishes to ginseng, not on the same level at all!
"Enough about coffee, I came today because I have something serious to ask you!" Chen Feng straightened up and looked at Black Sanye, speaking calmly.
"Young man, please speak your mind!"
Black Sanye raised his hand and said.
"I heard that Black Sanye and Liu Yishou are good friends, and I happen to have something to discuss with him. Could Black Sanye introduce me to him?"
Chen Feng asked with a slight smirk.
Although Black Sanye's expression had been normal, after hearing Chen Feng's words, his face suddenly changed, and he stared at Chen Feng nervously, asking, "Who told you that? It's complete nonsense. Don't believe it, young man!"