Unlimited Black Cards! A Mysterious and Wealthy Young Lady!

Birthday parties for scions of wealthy families are often disguised business networking events, especially for Jiang Xunye, who is the only son of the Jiang Group and has no choice in the matter.

Fortunately, I can always find time to get together with close friends and family.

A hint of helplessness flashed across Jiang Xunye's eyes, then he smiled and said, "There will definitely be a formal banquet arranged by the family first. After dealing with the elders and business partners, the second half will be left for us to have a private get-together."

Everyone nodded in agreement, and Jiang Wenxi was the first to respond: "Okay, I'll go."

Fu Siya's face suddenly fell, and she said with a hint of regret, "It's a pity that we didn't get to enjoy the yacht banquet much."

"Want to have some fun? That's easy." Jiang Wenxi's eyes crinkled with a smile as she suggested, "Let's set a time when we have some free time and have a good time."

"Really?" Fu Siya's face lit up instantly, her eyes shining like they held starlight.

"Really." Jiang Wenxi nodded with a chuckle.

After chatting for a few more minutes, the group said their goodbyes and headed back.

Back home, Jiang Wenxi instructed Jiang Yan and Jiang Wei, "I'll be resting at home for the next few days. You can handle the small matters at the company yourselves. Contact me if you encounter any major or difficult issues."

"Yes, Miss." The two replied respectfully.

The days of running around and scheming have finally come to an end. It's a rare moment to let down my guard and all I want to do is take a good rest.

On Jiang Xunye's birthday, the Jiang family villa was brightly lit, filled with luxury cars, and all the prominent figures and celebrities of Shanghai were present.

Jiang Wenxi wore a black strapless pearl-embellished trailing dress, with the rhinestones on the hem shimmering with delicate and precious light as she walked.

Her long, dark hair fell naturally over her shoulders, secured with just two simple pearl hair clips to keep stray hairs at her temples. Her eyes were cool and aloof, and her temperament was exceptional. As she walked slowly, she was like a black rose blooming in the dark night.

In the past, Jiang Wenxi's name was only known within a small circle of a few people. But after the incident at the yacht banquet, her ruthless and intimidating manner has already spread throughout the elite circles of Shanghai.

As soon as she reached the villa entrance, she was surrounded by a large group of people.

"Miss Jiang, you look absolutely stunning today, with an exceptionally elegant demeanor!"

"Yes, looking across the entire city of Shanghai, it's hard to find another woman with Miss Jiang's charm."

Flattery poured in, but Jiang Wenxi remained calm, a faint smile playing on her lips, her tone polite yet distant: "Thank you all for your kind words."

Just then, Jiang Xunye walked out, dressed in a well-tailored white suit, with a tall and handsome figure.

He smiled and shooed the crowd away: "Everyone, don't all crowd at the door. We've prepared drinks and snacks inside. Please come in."

After the guests entered one after another, Jiang Xunye walked slowly to Jiang Wenxi. When his gaze fell on her, a soft light unconsciously appeared in his usually cold eyes, and his tone was somewhat familiar and accommodating: "Wenxi, you've finally arrived. I've been waiting for you for quite a while."

Jiang Wenxi raised her eyes, her gaze sweeping over the elegant figures in the room. Her expression remained unchanged, and she merely nodded slightly. Her posture was not particularly warm, but it carried an invisible sense of oppression—as if she were not attending a birthday banquet, but rather a person in control with the aura of home.

The guests who had been whispering around her immediately fell silent upon seeing her like this, and even their breathing became lighter.

Several elders from established wealthy families, who had initially maintained a haughty demeanor, stepped forward with polite smiles, saying, "Miss Jiang's presence is truly an honor to the Jiang family."

It should be noted that these elders are usually arrogant and domineering, not even taking many scions of prominent families seriously. Yet now they are being so polite to Jiang Wenxi. This is simply because they have figured out her strength and can make the Bai and Wang families suffer. Such methods and background are far beyond what ordinary heiresses of wealthy families can match.

Faced with the elder's overtures, Jiang Wenxi remained calm and composed, neither humble nor arrogant: "Senior, you're too kind. Of course I'll come to Xun Ye's birthday banquet."

In a simple sentence, he not only clarified his relationship with the Jiang family, but also subtly drew a line between them, demonstrating an excellent sense of proportion.

Seeing this, the elders of the Jiang family were full of admiration, and felt even more that Jiang Wenxi was a calm and composed girl who was definitely not an ordinary person.

Several businessmen who had initially wanted to approach her to build a relationship but were hesitant, saw the elders' attitude towards her and immediately felt reassured. They straightened their clothes, thinking of an opportunity to strike up a conversation.

Jiang Wenxi seemed completely unaware, raising her hand to gently brush away non-existent dust from her skirt. Her movements were composed and elegant, yet carried an air of aloofness that kept strangers at bay.

At this moment, Jiang Xunye's parents walked over side by side. Jiang's father was wearing a dark suit and had a calm demeanor, while Jiang's mother was wearing a champagne-colored cheongsam, gentle and dignified. Their eyes were full of tenderness and approval as they looked at Jiang Wenxi.

Jiang's mother spoke first, her tone warm yet measured: "Wenxi, we've been waiting for you! Xunye has been talking about you all morning, saying you would definitely come."

His words subtly revealed his approval of the relationship between the two, and also gave Jiang Wenxi plenty of face.

Jiang Wenxi raised her eyes, her expression softening slightly compared to those she showed to others. She nodded slightly in acknowledgment, her tone neither humble nor arrogant: "Uncle Jiang, Aunt Jiang, thank you for your hospitality. Of course, I will not be absent from Xun Ye's birthday banquet."

Her attitude was respectful but not obsequious; she respected her elder status while maintaining her own stance, displaying remarkable composure.

Mr. Jiang smiled and nodded, his eyes filled with appreciation for his junior: "Wenxi is a sensible and capable child. No wonder Xunye always talks about you. If you need anything in Shanghai in the future, just let us know. The Jiang family will help without hesitation if it's within our reach."

These words were both polite and an affirmation of Jiang Wenxi's abilities by the Jiang family, as well as a subtle gesture of goodwill—the fact that Jiang's father took the initiative to extend an olive branch was enough to demonstrate Jiang Wenxi's importance in Shanghai.

Jiang Wenxi smiled faintly and replied calmly, "Thank you for your kind words, Uncle. Xun Ye and I are good friends, and it is only right that we look after each other. There is no need to trouble you and Aunt."

With a single sentence, she tactfully declined any special treatment, neither offending the Jiang family nor shunning her own independence; she struck the perfect balance.

Seeing this, Jiang's mother liked her daughter's clarity even more. She smiled and tugged at Jiang Xunye's arm, "Look at you, what are you standing there for? Take Wenxi to the lounge to rest. Don't let her get tired from being surrounded by people here."

Jiang Xunye stepped aside to lead the way, and whispered to Jiang Wenxi, "Let's go, I'll take you away from all this commotion."

He knew Jiang Wenxi's personality all too well; she didn't like being surrounded by people who flattered her. This action was both considerate and a tacit approval of her aura.

As the two walked side by side, the originally crowded people automatically parted to make way, and no one dared to step forward and disturb them.

The lights fell on Jiang Wenxi's pearl-embellished train dress, where the rhinestones and pearls shimmered, but they couldn't match the cold glint in her eyes.

Many people secretly sized her up, becoming increasingly certain that Jiang Wenxi would definitely be the most untouchable figure in Shanghai's elite circles in the future.