Wife in a flash marriage: Mr. President, please divorce

Chapter 258 About Noble Etiquette
The banquet on Saturday started at night, but Le Yan'er woke up early and was busy all day long.

First, I do SPA, skin care, hair care, etc. After a set of procedures, it is already in the afternoon, and then I have to start styling without stopping.

The makeup artist knew the importance of this event, so she didn't dare to be negligent at all. It was an inch-by-inch transformation of the skin. It took two hours just for the makeup, and then immediately started to do the hair, even though Le Yaner didn't have to do anything , Let them be at their mercy, and feel a little too much.

It seems that the upper class is not so easy to be.

After finally putting on her makeup, Le Yaner thought she could breathe a sigh of relief, but the stylist told her: "In order to ensure that the skirt does not wrinkle, it is best to straighten your waist and flatten the hem of the skirt when you are sitting. Can't just sit around."

Le Yan'er had no choice but to sit upright, waiting for Ye Tingchen to pick her up.

When Ye Tingchen walked into the beauty room, Le Yan'er's eyes lit up instantly.

Ye Tingchen was originally tall and long-legged, and he often worked out. He paid great attention to the maintenance of his figure. He was just a standard European and American male model clothes rack. Today, he was wearing a pure white handmade custom-made suit of the same color as her skirt. Bewitching.

He seldom wears a light-colored suit, and today he probably chose it specially for the soundtrack to Yan'er's skirt, and his whole temperament has become quite different.

Le Yan'er couldn't help teasing him: "Wow, today is Prince Charming."

Ye Tingchen raised his eyebrows, his usually cold and indifferent eyes showed a bit of wicked banter: "Then my princess, are you ready?"

Le Yan'er stood up lightly, and took Ye Tingchen's arm.

"Okay."

This centennial celebration is the largest banquet held by the Dior brand in recent years, so the brand attaches great importance to it.

The location of the banquet was chosen in a hundred-year-old castle on the outskirts of city A. It covers a huge area, and it couldn't be a better place to hold a reception.

And the property rights of the castle have already been bought by LN generously, so this banquet, although it is a brand celebration of Dior, is actually the host of Ye Tingchen.

The car drove all the way to the gate of the castle. Before getting out of the car, Le Yaner had already felt the magnetism of the high society. The centenary celebration of a luxury such as Deo was not comparable to the last small charity gala. Being invited Those who come here are the real nobles and wealthy families.

The former Le Yan'er really never dreamed that one day she would be able to enter and leave such a place.

Ye Tingchen even said last time that she would meet the Queen of Country E in the future...

Le Yan'er's palms began to sweat, and she asked Ye Tingchen a little uneasy: "Will there be any reporters?"

"Don't worry, there are no entertainment journals for this kind of occasion. The reporters who can come have invitation letters. Most of them are reporters from the financial section. Their manuscripts will be checked by Dio's staff before they are published, and they will not write casually." Ye Ye Ting Chen comforted her softly.

Le Yan'er was really terrified by the paparazzi in the entertainment circle, subconsciously she always felt that all reporters were like that, without professional ethics, catching a scandal was as crazy as a dog seeing meat.

Thinking about it, the upper classes like them are very concerned about their personal image, so how could they allow reporters to scribble at will.

Le Yan'er nodded, slightly relieved.

As soon as the car came to a complete stop, doormen on both sides of the car door came up to welcome them, and opened the car door for Ye Tingchen and Le Yan'er.

Le Yan'er thanked her, and walked to Ye Tingchen's side, Ye Tingchen grabbed her hand.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

The palm holding her hand was thick and warm, trustworthy, able to shield her from wind and rain.

A force suddenly surged in Le Yan'er's heart.

Anyway, with Ye Tingchen around, what is she afraid of.

"If I do something wrong, please remind me." Le Yan'er said in a low voice.

No matter what the reason is, she came to this world that didn't belong to her originally, and she should try her best to integrate into it.

Maybe there are many noble etiquettes that she doesn't know or have seen, but she will try her best to not embarrass Ye Tingchen.

"Don't worry, this is LN's castle, you are the hostess of the banquet, everything can be done according to your preferences, just like at home."

"But..." Le Yan'er subconsciously wanted to refute.

Ye Tingchen suddenly put his arms around her slender waist, and pulled her into his arms, "What you should care about is your husband's opinion, not those insignificant people."

Ye Tingchen's breath lingered in Le Yan'er's nose, disrupting her breathing.

"If I don't do well, I will embarrass you."

"No." Ye Tingchen walked towards the castle with her arms in his arms, and whispered to her, "Do you know how the current noble etiquette in Europe was formed?"

Le Yan'er honestly shook her head: "I don't know."

As a commoner, she has never even seen a real nobleman in the past 20 years, so how could she be interested in understanding the evolution of noble etiquette.

"At the beginning, the life of the nobles was the same as that of ordinary people, but in order to show their specialness, the nobles forcibly set up some rules to isolate ordinary people from themselves, such as eating different dishes. Silver forks, handkerchiefs must be carried, perfumes must be used in the bath, etc.”

"Later, with the improvement of the material life of the common people, many things that the nobles can do, the common people can also do, and they can no longer show the particularity of the nobles, so the etiquette of the nobles has become more and more complicated and trivial... Be careful of the steps .”

Le Yan'er was so fascinated by what she heard, she didn't even notice the steps under her feet, and only reacted when Ye Tingchen reminded her.

"and then?"

It was the first time for her to hear a real aristocrat come to tell her about aristocrats, and she found it very interesting.

"I just want to tell you that the aristocrats are not so unattainable. They are just like ordinary people, vain and arrogant. All the aristocratic etiquette left now are not out of practical needs, but a symbol of their arrogance."

Le Yan'er was slightly taken aback, she finally understood what Ye Tingchen meant when he told her this.

"So, even if you have to face those so-called upper classes for a while, you don't need to be nervous. The more they put on airs, it just proves that they are more guilty. To me, you are the real nobleman."

Ye Tingchen looked down at her with gentle eyes.

Le Yan'er's heart was filled with emotion.

Ye Tingchen has always been a cold and quiet person, but now he can say so many irrelevant things. In fact, there is only one central idea, which is to let her not have any psychological burden.

How could she be able to get such meticulous care and care from a man.

Le Yan'er showed a bright smile and nodded heavily.

"Okay, I see, what famous nobles, let them all come here!"

(End of this chapter)