The man in the suit didn't expect the other party to even want to see the coffee grounds.
Everyone in the circle knows that this investment genius loves coffee. Some bosses who want investment would choose the best coffee beans to visit him, only to be criticized for the beans being of too low grade each time.
Rarely do coffee beans catch his eye, and if they do, then the investment is secured.
Could this coffee ground possibly catch his eye too?
The man in the suit was puzzled but still showed them to him.
Qin Xin pinched a bit of coffee ground between his thumb and finger, rubbing it to feel the rough texture.
He placed the coffee grounds in his palm, clasped his hands together, slightly warming them with the heat of his hands to release the fragrance, and then brought it to his nose to smell.
The inferior coffee grounds had a pungent smell, seemingly mixed with other substances.
Qin Xin frowned and said faintly, "I won't drink it."
