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Chapter 262: Chapter 191: The Young Girl is Ambitious fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com

In Hejin Weitang Building No. 6, Chen Cheng parked his car.

Before he entered M COFFEE, he saw Meng Wanning sitting inside through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Dressed in a light blue dress, her black hair smoothly spread over her shoulders, she looked so tranquil through the window.

Chen Cheng walked in, and the wind chime hanging by the door rang.

Not only did Meng Wanning no react, but the owner behind the counter didn’t stand up to greet him either.

Chen Cheng came closer and saw a noticeable sign: "The owner of this shop is deaf-mute, please be understanding and tolerant."

He also discovered that the menu of this shop was different from others.

It not only listed the names of various coffees and simple introductions but even included the acidity, bitterness, and the methods of processing the coffee beans, and the brewing times were all clearly written.

Chen Cheng waved his hand, and the owner finally noticed the customer.

He stood up, showing a bright smile.

Chen Cheng pointed at the "hand-ground coffee" on the card, then pointed at himself, and then scanned to pay.

He then showed the payment result to the owner.

The owner nodded repeatedly, gestured for Chen Cheng to sit anywhere with his hand, and then turned around to start preparing the coffee.

Chen Cheng then approached Meng Wanning by the window, "What a coincidence?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Meng Wanning was slightly taken aback and slowly looked back.

"Mr. Chen, it’s you!"

Chen Cheng smiled, "Came here for some errands, didn’t expect to run into you here."

He naturally sat down, "Finished driving practice so early today?"

Meng Wanning tidied up the table and replied, "Yes, Mr. Feng found us a very good coach this time."

"Just the master and I practicing in one car," she explained in detail.

"Shu Biao handles things quite reliably."

Meng Wanning looked at Chen Cheng’s profile and asked, "Mr. Chen, how did you know about this coffee shop?"

Chen Cheng: "I was tired after working all day and thought of having a coffee to refresh myself, searched on Dianping, and didn’t expect this shop to be ranked first, so I came to try it."

Meng Wanning gently stirred her coffee, smiling lightly, "Although the owner of this shop can neither hear nor speak, his craftsmanship in making coffee is top-notch, especially in his selection and roasting of coffee beans."

Chen Cheng looked around at the environment, "The environment here is also very good, very quiet, suitable for relaxing alone."

He knowingly asked, "Do you come here often?"

"Yes, I come here every week," Meng Wanning candidly said.

"Every week?" Chen Cheng slightly raised his eyebrows, "It seems you really like this shop."

"Yes," Meng Wanning’s gaze returned to the coffee cup, "It’s very quiet here, it allows one to calm down, and also..."

She paused, "I can also learn some sign language from the owner."

"I never expected that Miss Meng, who is good at acting, would also be interested in these."

"When I was in university, I joined the school’s volunteer association, and I learned some basic sign language then, enough for basic communication."

"Very impressive," Chen Cheng sincerely admired, "I’ve always thought people who can master a foreign language are impressive, let alone sign language."

A blush appeared on Meng Wanning’s face, and she modestly said, "Not really, just know a little."

At this moment, the owner delivered the hand-ground coffee ordered by Chen Cheng.

Chen Cheng took a light sip; it was fairly acidic with a hint of citrus flavor in the after taste.

"Delicious." He took another sip.

Seeing his expression, the owner happily smiled, gave a thumbs up, and then gestured to Meng Wanning, as if asking if she wanted another cup.

Meng Wanning smiled and shook her head, also using sign language to gesture, "Thanks, but no need."

The owner left the space to the two of them.

Chen Cheng put down his cup, "Actually, I’ve been wanting to ask you a question."

"I’ve never had a boyfriend."

Faced with Meng Wanning’s abrupt response, Chen Cheng gave an awkward smile, "Why did you suddenly bring this up?"

"Didn’t I ask you last time how many women you had?"

Meng Wanning put down her coffee cup, her gaze directly meeting Chen Cheng’s, "You said three, and I believed it. But after I went back, I thought about it, why only three?"

Taken aback by her straightforward question, Chen Cheng lightly coughed, trying to mask his embarrassment, "Why do you ask?"

Meng Wanning didn’t evade his question, but replied more seriously, "A man like you, mature and stable, successful in career, should have no shortage of remarkable women around, how come..."

She didn’t continue, but the implication was clear.

"Actually, the number doesn’t reflect a man’s success."

Chen Cheng responded, "Women are common, but those who can enter the heart are not many."

After a moment of contemplation, Meng Wanning said, "So the three you mentioned, they weren’t specific people?"

"One represents family, one is career, and the last one, a man’s nature."

Meng Wanning didn’t expect this answer, she frowned slightly.

"Actually, no matter how attractive the outside world is, in the end, it returns to family," Chen Cheng spoke lightly:

"A man, after all, has to go through some things to understand what is the most important."

He paused, picked up his coffee cup, and gently sipped, "Like this cup of coffee, though bitter at the entry, the aftertaste brings a hint of sweetness."

Listening to his words, Meng Wanning contemplated, "The ’master sister’ must be your home, that foreign girl, surely not your career."

At this moment, she finally understood that the women around Chen Cheng were far more than three.