Charles glared at Wang Peng and said in a deep voice, "Are you trying to scare me? Do you have friends in London?"

His tone was arrogant, especially when he mentioned London, as if he were the boss of the whole city.

“Charles, he’s my boss,” Dong Shishi hurriedly reminded him.

“Dong, he’s not my boss, I don’t need to be afraid of him.” Charles stared at Wang Peng. “Mr. Wang, do you have any friends in London?”

"Foreigner, watch your voice! Nobody here will put up with you!" Du Lei suddenly stood up.

Charles was startled and instinctively took a step back.

"Du Lei, what are you trying to do?" Dong Shishi immediately blocked Du Lei's path, staring straight at him.

Her eyes held a warning and anger, and Du Lei felt a pang of pain in his heart as he recalled the happy times they had shared.

Back then, the two of them shared a cup of milk tea and a straw, and seemed to be the happiest people in the world.

Now, she's actually turned against Du Lei for the sake of an old white man.

Du Lei felt a pang of bitterness, his eyes reddened, and he immediately sat back down in his seat.

Wang Peng patted him on the shoulder and looked at Dong Shishi: "Does he not know about my relationship with Mengjiao?"

"I...I didn't tell him." Dong Shishi didn't dare to look Wang Peng in the eye and pulled Charles away.

Charles shook her off, his eyes filled with provocation: "Mr. Wang, your brother's supermarket is very big, but compared to my family's supermarket, it's still too small."

“You should answer my question: Do you have any friends in London?” Charles added.

“Yes, she said there is no Charles Winery covering thousands of acres in London, nor is there a Charles Supermarket,” Wang Peng said calmly.

"Heh, your friend has definitely never been to London and doesn't know what it's like there." Charles puffed out his chest, but a hint of panic flashed in his eyes.

Before he could finish speaking, Du Lei laughed and said coldly, "Aren't you the country bumpkin who's never been to London?"

“Sir,” Charles looked down at Du Lei, “you are Shishi’s ex-boyfriend. You want to hurt me, but you won’t succeed.”

Wang Peng told Du Lei to be quiet, and looked at Charles with a smile: "Do you know Li Mengjiao, the president of James Bond?"

“Ha ha…” Charles burst into laughter and said, “Are you trying to tell me that your friend is Lucy Lee?”

Lucy Lee is Li Mengjiao's English name. Just as Wang Peng was about to speak, Charles laughed again.

After a long pause, he smiled and said, "Your Majesty, you know Ms. Lucy, but Ms. Lucy doesn't know you."

Wang Peng was too lazy to waste words with him, so he called Li Mengjiao directly. After the call was connected, he briefly explained the situation and handed the phone to Charles.

Charles snorted coldly, picked up the phone, and held it to his ear: "Hello, who is this?"

A few seconds later, his expression changed, and half a minute later, his expression became extremely ugly.

Two minutes later, he handed the phone back to Wang Peng with both hands, his face full of doubt: "Are you really Lucy?"

Dong Shishi hurriedly whispered to him, "Charles, Lucy's daughter, Wang Buhui, is my boss's daughter."

Charles's eyes widened instantly as he stared at Wang Peng, his face filled with disbelief.

"Heh." Wang Peng sneered, "Lucy told me that you're bragging, that you don't even own a winery or a supermarket."

“The winery and supermarket belong to my uncle’s family. My uncle has no children, so I am the future heir,” Charles said eagerly.

"Still being stubborn?" Wang Peng suddenly stood up, his height completely overwhelming him.

Charles was startled again and instinctively took a step back.

"Hmph!" Wang Peng sneered, and said in a deep voice, "There is no Charles Winery or supermarket in London at all. You're a fraud!"

“Remember this, if I want to investigate you, I can find out your ancestors for eight generations.” Wang Peng pointed his finger at his nose.

Charles's face flushed red, and he said urgently, "Sir, I know you're joking..."

"Who's joking with you?" Wang Peng interrupted him directly.

The air was silent. The coffee shop manager hurried over, smiling apologetically, and asked, "Mr. Wang, what's going on?"

"Sorry for the trouble," Wang Peng said with a smile. "This foreigner is a bit arrogant, and I can't stand him."

"Mr. Wang, it's no big deal." The coffee shop manager smiled slightly.

He turned to look at Charles and Dong Shishi, his smile fading: "Excuse me, both of you customers."

The manager phrased it tactfully, pointing to the door and effectively telling them to leave.

Dong Shishi didn't want to face Wang Peng's pressure anymore, so she hurriedly pulled Charles away.

"Shishi," Wang Peng called out to her, his voice low and serious, "I advise you to take care of yourself, understand?"

"I'm sorry, boss, I understand!" Dong Shishi bowed to Wang Peng, not daring to look him in the eye.

Wang Peng added, "It's not about worshipping foreign things or being a traitor. Not all foreigners are superior to us. There are plenty of foreign beggars too."

"Boss, I understand." Dong Shishi hurriedly bowed and pulled Charles away in a sheepish manner.

The more arrogant they were just now, the more pathetic they became.

"You stupid bastards." Du Lei cursed angrily as he watched their retreating figures.

They might be criticizing Dong Shishi, they might be criticizing Charles, or they might be criticizing both at the same time.

Wang Peng patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Don't be angry, I think this is a good thing."

"Good news?" Du Lei scratched his head, looking puzzled.

“Yes, you’ve seen Dong Shishi’s true colors now, isn’t that a good thing?” Wang Peng said with a smile, “It’s better than getting married and then divorced, right?”

Du Lei was taken aback, then couldn't help but give a wry smile: "Yes, you're right."

If they get married and have children, and then Dong Shishi runs off with a foreigner, Du Lei can't imagine what he'll become.

He shook his head. "Brother Peng, you've already exposed Charles's boasting, so why is Dong Shishi still..."

Wang Peng chuckled and whispered, "She wants to go to England with Charles and get an English citizenship. Do you think Dong Shishi doesn't know he's bragging?"

Upon hearing this, Du Lei froze on the spot, unable to believe it was true.

Wang Peng chuckled and said, "That's true. Dong Shishi is a capable person. She doesn't care whether Charles has money or not; she just wants to go to England with him."

"Hehe." Du Lei smiled bitterly, feeling even more frustrated, finally understanding why Dong Shishi had abandoned him.

"Brother Lei, birds of a feather flock together. Don't be sad over a woman like that anymore."

Wang Peng said, "Don't worry, Charles is just playing around. He definitely won't take her back to England."

Du Lei was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened immediately, already imagining the scene of Dong Shishi being abandoned.

After a long while, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Wang Peng laughed and said, "Don't worry, I'm very good at judging people."

As he spoke, he grasped the manager's hand: "Boss, I'm sorry, I've kept you from making money today."

The coffee shop manager waved his hand and said with a smile, "As long as Mr. Wang comes a few more times in the future, I don't care about that foreigner."