Ye Feng's words were a direct hit to the heart! They left everyone in the café speechless!
Many white-collar and gold-collar workers changed color, their faces turning ashen. They couldn't believe how sharp Ye Feng's words were; according to him, migrant workers were almost more important than their own parents.
"Sharp-tongued! So what if you're eloquent! A laborer is still a laborer, and you can't change the fate that you're one!"
The man in the suit and leather shoes said with a sullen face, then turned to a waiter and said,
"Alright then! Since this migrant worker brother has elevated himself to such greatness, let me as a gold-collar worker express my sentiment! Get him a cup of vanilla coffee for 8 yuan, as a consolation from all of us white-collar and gold-collar workers to this migrant worker brother!"
As he spoke, the corners of the man's mouth curled into a cold smile, and he said with a mocking tone,