The Urban Hiding Genius

C3 I'm Sorry My Hand Slipped!



C3 I'm Sorry My Hand Slipped!

3Wang Qin wished she could kill him. This time, this good-for-nothing was going to cause a huge disaster.     4

    

"I gave you twenty thousand, and you bought this?"    

    

Han Siyu also questioned Jiang Feifan, feeling extremely disappointed in him. She originally planned to give him twenty thousand and prepare a decent gift. She wanted to make her grandfather look at him in a different light. At least, she would not treat him as a useless person anymore. Who knew that this fellow would be so useless that he would not be able to support himself. He had secretly taken twenty thousand yuan and bought a few dozen yuan worth of lousy tea leaves.    

    

Seeing this, the old man was also very angry. He looked at Han Siyu's family and asked suspiciously, "Is my birthday a child's play in your eyes? Han Liang, oh Han Liang, you really raised a good son-in-law!"    

    

In an instant, not only Jiang Feifan became the center of attention, but their entire family became the laughing stock of everyone.    

    

" Dad, I... "    

    

Han Liang was famous for being a filial son, so he had to explain himself. However, Jiang Feifan interrupted him and shouted, "Dad, why are you explaining to him? He doesn't know the superior tea leaves. On the contrary, he treated the fake tea set as a treasure, which was enough to show that... The old man is determined to drive us out! "    

    

" Jiang Feifan, shut up! "    

    

"You bastard, our family treated you well!"    

    

"Divorce, we must divorce!"    

    

Sure enough, Jiang Feifan's words caused a huge commotion, especially Han Siyu. Her expression was extremely ugly.    

    

"What? This tea of yours is expensive?"    

    

The old man almost laughed out loud. Everyone in South City knew that this brat was a good-for-nothing. He could do whatever he wanted, eat whatever he wanted, and leave nothing behind. Not to mention that he had no money, he didn't even have a job. What good tea leaves could he buy? Did he have money?    

    

"There are 18 trees in front of the Imperial Court, and each year, I can only produce a dozen jin of tea. This jin of mine is not any lower than Young Master Bai's Night-Luminescent Pearl!"    

    

Jiang Feifan said it very seriously, but it made everyone laugh out loud.    

    

Especially Bai Yinchuan. He was also very interested in this loser comparing him to him.    

    

"Wretched person, don't embarrass yourself. Competing with me, do you have the qualifications?"    

    

"Whether you have the right or not, we'll know after we try!"    

    

After saying that, Jiang Feifan took back the tea leaves and started burning them.    

    

"Is this guy crazy? F * ck, where did he get his confidence from?"    

    

"I guess he's been ridiculed by others every day. Now, his mental state is not normal!"    

    

"This year, this good-for-nothing is indeed different. He knows how to talk big!"    

    

Everyone was discussing amongst themselves. No one thought highly of Jiang Feifan.    

    

However, in less than five minutes, the air was suddenly filled with the fragrance of tea, filling everyone's breath. When they smelled the fragrance of the tea, it was as if they were hallucinating. It was really too comfortable.    

    

"Quickly pour me a cup!"    

    

The tea had just been boiled, and Old Master Han could not hold it in anymore.    

    

It was soft in the mouth. At first, it was a little bitter, but it was also extremely mellow. After the tea entered the stomach, it left a lingering fragrance in the mouth.    

    

"Good tea!"    

    

The slap on the face was really quick. Old Master Han could not help but blurt out and praise the tea leaves.    

    

"The tea is good tea. When placed on this tray, the value of the tea leaves fell!"    

    

While Old Master Han picked up the teacup and drank the second mouthful, Jiang Feifan took the plate of tea that Han Qihang gave him. He smiled and said, "When the Agarwood is sunk into the water, it is considered top grade, so its density is heavier than ordinary wood. And this one of yours is clearly fake!"    

    

Speaking up to this point, cold sweat had already seeped out from Han Qihang's temples. This fellow was clearly making it difficult for him to get off the stage!    

    

"You... you fart!"    

    

This tray was an imitation he bought at the antique market. He deliberately applied a layer of pine oil on the surface. He could guarantee that the muffin would last for a year without any restraint, just enough to hide it from the old man. Who knew that Jiang Feifan, this good-for-nothing, would know so much about the incense wood that he could tell that it was fake at a glance.    

    

"Bullsh * t? Fine, I'll prove it to you!"    

    

At that moment, there was a pool of water in the middle of the banquet, and there were fish swimming in the water.    

    

Jiang Feifan threw the tray into the water without hesitation. The tray did not sink, and instead, it steadily floated on top.    

    

"This does not mean that my incense wood is fake. Such a large and flat tray will definitely float up!"    

    

At this point, Han Qihang could only take a gamble.    

    

He really hoped that Jiang Feifan didn't know anything and was just trying to act cool and sensationalize.    

    

"Kacha!"    

    

The tray was forcefully broken, and the wooden fragments poured out like a dam's spring water. Whether it was real or fake, it was already clear.    

    

"Based on what I know, this tray isn't even worth fifty pieces, yet you still dare to bid five hundred thousand. You really dare boast!"    

    

Jiang Feifan threw the tray on the ground. He was in high spirits. This scene was seen by Han Siyu. She had an illusion that this man was not as unbearable as she had imagined. There was even a moment when he was quite handsome.    

    

Being exposed in front of everyone, Han Qihang hurriedly admitted his mistake. "Grandfather, I really did not do it on purpose. How would I know that the owner of the antique store is a profiteer? He even dared to cheat me!"    

    

"Is that so?"    

    

" What about the invoice? "    

    

"You bought something worth 500,000 yuan. Don't tell me you don't even open the invoice?"    

    

In an instant, Han Qihang's teeth were chattering. He clenched his fists so hard that his eyes were red. However, in front of so many people, he had made a move. It showed that he was guilty.    

    

"Nonsense, f * ck me..."    

    

Before he could finish, Old Master Han slammed the table and scolded, "Jiang Feifan, who do you think you are? Don't think that you can bully my grandson just because you gave me some good tea. Don't forget, it was the Han family who raised you for three years. Otherwise, you would have starved to death long ago! "    

    

For a moment, Jiang Feifan really wanted to leave, but when he saw Han Siyu, who was as gentle as water, his heart softened again.    

    

"Okay, okay, okay. I better be my loser!"    

    

Han Siyu pulled him to a corner and said softly, "Don't go out and cause trouble for me. Do you know that you almost caused us to be chased out of Han family?"    

    

"From now on, you just sit here. Don't give me any trouble. I'll go to the bathroom!"    

    

Jiang Feifan looked at Han Siyu's devilish figure, her fair back, her perky butt, and her pair of green jade legs. He clicked his tongue and thought, "If it wasn't for the sake of repaying my debt, I wouldn't have suffered such a huge crime!"    

    

At this moment, two figures blocked his view. They were Bai Yinchuan and the coquettish Han Meimei!    

    

"What are you looking at? Is Childe Bai someone you can afford to offend?"    

    

Han Meimei scolded in an overbearing manner. She had been looked down upon by Bai Yinchuan so many times, yet she still flattered Bai Yinchuan. She was really shameless.    

    

"Tsk!"    

    

Following Han Siyu's instructions, he did not want to cause trouble, so he did not say anything. He just glanced at the two of them with disdain.    

    

"Wretched loser! How's Han Siyu's work?"    

    

"Her figure is so good. When she calls the bed, she must be very flirtatious, right?"    

    

"Why don't you help me lie to her on my bed and I'll give you this count!"    

    

As he spoke, Bai Yinchuan extended five fingers and explained, "Five million, I guarantee that you won't have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of your life, and you won't have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of your life. Do you think about it?"    

    

Jiang Feifan actually turned a deaf ear to such tempting conditions. He waved his hand and scolded, "I promised Si Yu that I wouldn't cause trouble for her. You'd better not provoke my bottom line!"    

    

"Hua!"    

    

Bai Yinchuan's hand tilted, and all the red wine in the cup spilled over Jiang Feifan's head.    

    

"Sorry, my hand slipped!"    

    

Jiang Feifan gritted his teeth and stood up, stretching his muscles and bones.    

    

A good person was bullied, and a good horse was ridden.    

    

If he didn't resist, he would say all the nasty things he wanted to say.    

    

"What are you doing? Young Master Bai already said that his hands are slippery. Don't tell me you still want to make a move?"    

    

Seeing this, Han Meimei stopped in front of Bai Yinchuan and scolded Jiang Feifan like a mistress.    

    

"My hand slipped?"    

    

Jiang Feifan grabbed the red wine glass in Han Meimei's hand and pushed her away. The wine in the glass poured all over Bai Yinchuan's eyes. He took advantage of the time when he was covering his face. Jiang Feifan shattered the glass and revealed a cold look!    

    

"Ci La!"    

    

The glass stabbed into Bai Yinchuan's chest, and blood instantly dyed his suit red!    

    

He still knew what he was doing. He knew that this would not kill him. He only wanted to teach him a lesson.    

    

"Sorry, my hand slipped too!"    

    

In an instant, everyone at the banquet looked at Jiang Feifan at the same time. Han Meimei even shouted loudly, "Not good... Wretched person killed..."    

    


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