C195 Aren't You F*cking Seeing a Ghost
On the way to Jiang Family, Ye Han and Jiang Xiaoxuan had already made up their minds.
Ye Han wanted to show his haughty side in front of Jiang Le, making Jiang Le abstain from shooting at a rat.
But don't think that it was just a casual brain-slapping trick. In fact, Jiang Xiaoxuan set this strategy based on Jiang Le's usual personality.
The reason was so that Jiang Le wouldn't be able to figure out Ye Han's background and thus avoid shooting at a rat.
However, Jiang Xiaoxuan and Ye Han didn't know that before they came, Jiang Le had already treated Ye Han as a person with Shenwu Department!
As such, their strategy seemed to be coordinating with Jiang Le's guessing as if they were intentionally putting on an act.
In this way, the prejudiced Jiang Le became even more convinced that Ye Han's backers were Shenwu Department and Tianji Clan!
He had to admit that this beautiful misunderstanding could be compared with the fact that the killer of Jiang Xiaobai was the Arts Manipulator.
After greeting each other, the servant girl from Jiang Family walked into the pavilion with light footsteps and served everyone snacks.
Cucurbita was a fresh fruit that was served in eight jade plates. Each of them was as plump as a grain, and their sizes were the same. They were bright in color.
The pastries were exquisite pastries produced by the thousand-year-old Xin Yue Restaurant. These pastries were specially provided to the aristocrats, and could not be seen on the market.
"Come, Student Ye Han, try these snacks!"
Jiang Le chuckled.
Ever since he saw Ye Han, the smile on his face never faded.
Ye Han nodded, casually picked up a piece of cake and started to taste it.
Seeing this, Jiang Le was slightly shocked and thought to himself.
"Isn't this Ye Han an orphan from the orphanage? How can he be of noble etiquette?"
The so-called noble etiquette wasn't something that could be accomplished just by eating a little bit of appearance and manners.
No matter how cultured an ordinary person was, he would not be able to perform the etiquette that was in accordance with the standards of nobility when it came to the details.
Just like now, when Ye Han held the jade stick, he used thumb, index finger and middle finger.
Among them, the middle finger is placed below the jade, thumb and forefinger touching the two sides of the jade.
This technique had a name. It was called the Thousand Gold Hands, and it implied that he was the son of a thousand gold.
The Thousand Golden Hands was one of the standard noble etiquette.
Another example would be Ye Han's sitting posture, which was the most standard posture used by aristocrats.
These things needed to be nurtured over a long period of time before they could be used to it. However, Ye Han had these things on hand. How could this not shock Jiang Le?
Even Jiang Xiaoxuan was secretly surprised.
"Master actually still knows how to conduct noble etiquette, he's really secretive!"
However, Ye Han didn't seem to notice at all.
After he finished tasting the pastries, he picked up the silk handkerchief from the table in front of him and gently wiped the corners of his mouth.
"Xin Yue Tower's Lian Rong Jade Cake still tastes as unique as ever. It's not inferior to its refined taste after being steamed three times!"
The moment he said that, the shocked Jiang Le became even more dumbfounded.1
Uncle Zhong, who was standing behind Jiang Le, also had an expression that said 'I'll be damned'.
If Si Liangcai was the son of an aristocrat sitting opposite to him, Jiang Le and Uncle Zhong would naturally not be shocked by his performance.
But who was Ye Han?
It was clearly stated in the information obtained from Jiang Family that Ye Han was born in a welfare home, and it was even the South District's most outdated one at that.
How could a person of such background know the etiquette of nobility?
He had even said that he had just eaten Xin Yue Tower's lotus flower jade cake? Have you gone through the process of cooking three steamed dishes?
What the hell was going on?
Jiang Le and Uncle Zhong could not figure it out no matter how much they thought about it!
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