Jiaang Yingying, immersed in her coffee, had already forgotten the situation she was in. Nothing excited and satisfied her more than making coffee.

The water was poured in, stirred, steamed, and refilled again. Every step of Jiaang Yingying's movements was like flowing water that was not tied down, and she forgot herself. As Jiaang Yingying controlled the flow of the water in time, a fragrance with the scent of wild blueberries mixed with the unique sweetness of fruit trees aggressively drilled into everyone's noses, wantonly invading everyone's sense of smell and sensibility.

It was as if he were on a vast African plain, with endless green grass, daisies in full bloom, and a fresh storm, and the sun in harmony.

This was the first time Lin Yaoguo had been so deeply attracted to such a strong aroma. He was a man who loved coffee and knew a little about it. There were countless big coffee stars around him, but all the baristas knew his preferences, so they all chose to use the light beans. The few who were bolder stopped at the middle.

Jiaang Yingying was the first person in Lin Yaoguo's history to have dared to choose between Deep Baked Beans and Ethiopian Deep Baked Beans in front of him! She was also the first barista to not show off her skills in front of Lin Yaoguo, but to completely immerse herself in her own process!

The subtle change in the way Lin Yaoguo looked at Jiaang Yingying was keenly noticed by Manager Ding, who was indifferent to coffee but extremely concerned about his master.

It had been a long, long, long time since the old man had been so intoxicated. It seemed that this Miss Jiaang was very likely to become the Second Young Mistress, and it seemed that this Quasi Young Mistress was very likely to receive endless love from the old master! Wait, with such great love, she wouldn't stop at the title of Second Young Mistress, would she? Manager Ding frowned slightly as he made all kinds of guesses.

Is this the barista I invited at the engagement banquet? Just by smelling the aroma of the coffee, he had already defeated the current coffee butler of the Lin family. The young master, Lin Chengzhong, stood outside the door, deeply moved by the aroma of the coffee. His thoughts were endless.

This Jiaang Yingying was not coquettish. When she made coffee seriously, she had a different charm. Lin Chengtian, who had been standing in the study, kept his guard up and remained silent. He did not realize that Jiaang Yingying had already planted grass on him.

...

"Ding!"

Everyone's thoughts were interrupted by the ringing of Jiaang Yingying's phone, and it was time to wait for the coffee to drip from the filter. When Jiaang Yingying saw that it was her mother, she picked up her phone without hesitation. She apologized to Lin Yaoguo and immediately picked up the phone.

Her actions made Manager Ding break out in a cold sweat for her. He originally thought that the old man would be angry because of this, but he did not expect the old man to be safe and sound. This made Manager Ding immediately understand some things.

"What?!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! My dad is in the hospital?!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Is he still being rescued?" Jiaang Yingying was stunned. Not long after the Jiaang family declared bankruptcy, her father was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment. If it were anyone else, they would not be in the mood to make more coffee.

Jiaang Yingying took a ceramic cup from the various cups on Lin Yaoguo's table. After heating it with hot water grass, she solemnly apologized to Lin Yaoguo, "Old Master Lin, it's very urgent. I have to go to the hospital to see my father first. If you're not satisfied with my coffee, I'll come back after I come out of the hospital. You can do whatever you want with me." Jiaang Yingying was about to leave when she thought of something and turned around to add, " The exquisite Ethiopian hand-washing is ready. I suggest that you use this cup to enjoy it for 30 seconds."

As soon as Jiaang Yingying finished speaking and was about to leave, the two bodyguards standing by the door opened their arms naturally. Without Lin Yaoguo's permission, she would never have the freedom and right to enter and leave as she pleased!

Being stopped by the bodyguards made Jiaang Yingying anxious and angry. How could Lin Yaoguo be so unreasonable when a life was at stake?!

She was about to argue with Old Man Lin when she noticed that Lin Yaoguo had already poured the coffee from the shared pot into the ceramic cup and was enjoying it.

That's right, if it had nothing to do with him, of course he could drink the coffee without a care in the world!

"Old Master Lin, you want me to..."

"Ding -" Lin Yaoguo interrupted Jiaang Yingying and ordered expressionlessly, "Send the cars!"

"Yes, Master!" Manager Ding replied, turned around, and walked out of the door. He was puzzled. Where was Master going? However, even if he did not understand his master's meaning, he had to figure it out himself. He could not ask too much. This was Ding's usual style.

"Old Master Lin, I really want to leave this place! My father is being rescued!" After all, Jiaang Yingying was still a young girl. She didn't know how to scheme, so she couldn't understand what Lin Yaoguo was trying to do.

"Miss Jiaang, are you going to the hospital in this dress?"

After Lin Yaoguo finished speaking, Jiaang Yingying lowered her head and looked at herself. Indeed, she had dressed up as a socialite and went to the hospital to visit her father, who had just gone bankrupt. It would be strange if the world didn't point fingers at her!

"Chengtian, take Miss Jiaang to change into the casual clothes prepared for guests and take my car." Lin Yaoguo instructed Lin Chengtian again.

"Dad, your car?"

Lin Chengtian couldn't believe it!

Take the old man's private car? What kind of honor was this? 'Even my own son has only taken the old man's private car twice in his life!' Lin Chengtian stared at his father in disbelief. Lin Yaoguo was stunned for a moment.

"What's wrong? Can't I command you?" Lin Yaoguo said as he carefully savored the coffee that Jiaang Yingying had made.

"No, no, no! I'll go right away!"

Lin Chengtian answered and immediately pulled Jiaang Yingying away.

Like Lin Chengtian, he couldn't believe his ears. Lin Chengzhong, who had been standing outside the door, was also in disbelief. He had only been curious about what the girl could do with her coffee, but now he found himself overhearing such a shocking piece of news.

The old man used his own car, and I'll have another brother's wife, or another...

Manager Ding, who had prepared the car and was waiting in the passenger seat, immediately understood Lin Yaoguo's intentions when he saw Lin Chengtian bringing Jiaang Yingying to the car.

He immediately jumped out of the car and personally opened the door for Jiaang Yingying. His respectful manner left all the other servants dumbfounded.

"This woman is really not simple! She tied up Second Young Master and took care of Master so quickly!"

"That's right! I heard that she only made a cup of coffee. I think she must have drugged her coffee!"

"Not only did she drug the young master, she must have used some kind of witchcraft on the young master and master!"

...

The servants of the long-tongued woman had always been a part of the rich and powerful.

If it hadn't been for the news that her father had gone bankrupt and had been rescued from his illness, Jiaang Yingying, who was sitting in Lin Yaoguo's car, would have enjoyed all of this. But at this moment, all she could think about was her father and mother, and her Jiaang family, which had already reached the end of its road.

The coffee business of the Jiaang family can't be ruined by my hands! Jiaang Yingying looked out the window and swore to herself.

"You, why did you suggest that the old man use a clay cup? What kind of crooked idea do you have? " Lin Chengtian's curiosity was piqued by Jiaang Yingying. He remembered that the old man rarely used the pottery cup, let alone used it to drink coffee.

However, Lin Chengtian would not lower his status. Even when he asked questions, he would use a questioning tone.

Jiaang Yingying glanced at Lin Chengtian, not in the mood to explain. She said lightly, "This is what makes me special." Her tone was full of confidence, and there was also a little pride in her tone.

Yes, this was what was so special about Jiaang Yingying. The reason why she recommended Lin Yaoguo to use a pottery cup was because it was made of clay. On the surface, it looked relatively rough, but the texture was strong. It had a sense of ancientness and meditation, which could show culture and quality. To put it bluntly, it was to show off for an old noble like Lin Yaoguo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!