Matter of Love

What a charming man! This was the idea of all the female waitresses in the Cafe of Iceland. One of them recognized at a glance that this was the former president of the Wei Group nearby, the legendary figure, Greg Wei.

When Greg was still in the Wei Group, he would come here for coffee sometimes, so they all knew Greg.

"Welcome, Mr. Wei. This way, please. Have you made an appointment here or by yourself?" Immediately, a waiter rushed over and led the way for Greg, although the owner of the Wei Group had changed a few days ago.

But as a former CEO, no one would believe that he would fall down so easily. They believed that it wouldn't be long before he would rise up again in the business circle. The most important thing was that he was single.

Most of the students who worked here were new graduates from the campus and hadn't found a good job for the time being. The competition was so fierce now. If they could hook up with a man like Greg, they wouldn't have to work in the future.

Moreover, unlike other successful men, Greg was bald and beer bellied. At the age of thirty, he was the most charming man in the world. Besides, he was not inferior to a movie star, and his imposing manner made him the ideal husband for all unmarried girls.

With such a man, even if he didn't have money, he would definitely be respected. Therefore, their enthusiasm was unprecedentedly high. From time to time, they secretly looked at Greg.

"I have an appointment!" As Greg spoke, he looked at the coffee shop. It was in the afternoon, and there were not many people in the big coffee shop. He saw Rona sitting by the French window at a glance.

She still liked to dress herself up to attract everyone's attention. No matter where she was, it was absolutely easy to find her in the crowd.

At this time, Rona also saw Greg. She raised her hand to greet Greg, which

to greet her stopped when they

a chance when they saw such a beautiful woman beside

coffee without sugar and milk?" This was the coffee that Greg used to drink. He ordered it every time he came, so they naturally remembered the tastes of some old

had been with Greg for three years, so she knew what kind of taste Greg

the waiter left, Greg looked at Rona with a long face. They hadn't seen each other for eight years, and there was no trace left on her face except that she was more mature

the avoidance of Greg and the tight time. Now he had time

look at Rona anymore. He didn't want to recall the past, because every time he thought of the days when she was not by his side, loneliness

pain again, so his tone was not

got through all these years?

this time, a waiter came over with a cup of

waiter left, Rona added half a spoon of sugar and half a spoon of milk essence into the coffee cup of Greg. She stirred it for a while and

was filled with a long lost smell. He hadn't drunk Mocha since he broke

his mouth. Greg took a sip and put the coffee down. Perhaps it was because he hadn't drunk it for many years that he was no longer used to the taste of