A coffee house stood on the street at the other end of the city.
Dressed in a beautiful dress, each waiter smiled gently.
After preparing tea, the waiter politely retreated and closed the door gently.
Only the sound of music is quiet and peaceful.
Vincent tasted a cup of tea, nodded contentedly, and then looked at the opposite man, "Joseph, what's your decision?"
Joseph did not drink, just randomly playing with the cup. It was good porcelain in the palm, as cold as jade. He smiled softly. "I can only cooperate with you, but I am not interested in working for you."
"Oh? How do you cooperate with me now?" Vincent was interested.
"To put it bluntly, we're just a mutually beneficial relationship," Joseph added tea, and its fragrance came to his nose.
