Unlimited Black Cards! A Mysterious and Wealthy Young Lady!

The next morning, a thin mist draped over the skyline of Shanghai like a veil. The rising sun pierced through the clouds, gilding the rows of buildings and wide streets with a warm golden edge, dispelling the lingering chill.

In the courtyard of the Tan Palace Villa, the Rolls-Royce Silver Ghost was already ready and waiting. Its streamlined body gleamed with a calm matte finish in the morning light, and its engine hummed softly, like a lurking beast, waiting only for its owner's command to rush to its destination.

"Miss, the vehicle has been fully inspected and repaired. The coordination between the nursing team and the hospital has been completed. Xiao Jie's special care ward and visitation procedures have also been completed."

Jiang Yan stood respectfully beside the driver, his back ramrod straight, his voice calm and steady. In his hands was a list of itineraries with a gold-embossed cover, every item clearly marked, demonstrating the meticulousness and thoughtfulness of a special assistant to a wealthy family.

Jiang Wenxi wore a neatly tailored beige suit skirt, with a thin belt of the same color around her waist that accentuated her slender yet upright waistline. Her long hair was meticulously tied into a low ponytail, revealing her smooth and full forehead and her beautifully shaped neck.

Her brows and eyes naturally carried a sense of aloofness and coldness, like a jade statue sculpted from ice and snow. But upon closer inspection, one would discover that deep within her eyes lay a trace of barely perceptible concern and tension.

She nodded slightly, her red lips parted slightly, and her voice was clear and sharp, like the clinking of jade stones: "Okay, let's go. You can ride in my car."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Jie hurriedly opened the car door and got in.

I had previously promised Xiao Jie that I would handle his mother's follow-up treatment and rehabilitation. Coincidentally, Zhang Yuan, Lin Chen, and Li Kai were also in the same hospital.

I originally thought I would never need the VIP status at this private hospital, but I never expected to actually use it.

Meanwhile, in the hospital's VIP ward, Zhang Yuan, Lin Chen, and Li Kai were each sitting on their respective beds eating.

On the table were three exquisite insulated containers, containing mushroom and lean pork congee cooked in the private kitchen of the private hospital, accompanied by refreshing cucumber salad and stir-fried seasonal vegetables. Each dish was both nutritious and delicious, a light meal specially prepared for the injured.

These were all delivered by the caregiver this morning. Although there were no delicacies, they showed meticulous care in every detail.

The three men's injuries had not fully healed. Zhang Yuan's left arm was still in a thick cast, Lin Chen's right leg was immobile, and Li Kai had a fractured rib, so even raising his hand to eat was slightly stiff.

But there was no sign of dejection on their faces. On the contrary, their eyes were full of excitement as they talked in hushed tones, their voices filled with gratitude for Jiang Wenxi.

"When General Manager Jiang learned that we were injured, he used his resources to get us into this hospital that very day. He also hired top-notch caregivers to watch over us 24 hours a day, and the attending physician was the head of surgery. We will never be able to remember this kindness for the rest of our lives."

Lin Chen swallowed a mouthful of porridge, his voice slightly hoarse but full of sincerity.

Li Kai nodded in agreement: "That's right. Those bastards from the Wang family are ruthless. If it weren't for President Jiang's timely arrangements, we might have suffered a lot and might not have been saved on the spot."

Zhang Yuan patted the two of them on the shoulders and said in a deep voice, "Our task now is to focus on recovering from our injuries, live up to Miss's expectations, and then play our game well. That would be the best way to repay her."

Jiang Wenxi's convoy slowly pulled up at the hospital's main entrance. The hospital director, who had been waiting there, quickly approached with several heads of key departments, their faces beaming with professional, respectful smiles. Their attitude was humble yet measured: "President Jiang, it's an honor to have you here. We apologize for not welcoming you sooner."

"Hmm." Jiang Wenxi responded lightly, and walked straight towards the inpatient department lobby without stopping.

The off-white suit stood out in the crowd, exuding a calm yet powerful aura that made those around him instinctively make way without him saying a word.

The vice president quickly followed beside her, calmly and thoroughly reporting: "President Jiang, the arrangements you previously made for the top-floor special care ward for Xiao Jie's mother, as well as the subsequent rehabilitation plan, have all been implemented. The special care team is on duty around the clock. A comprehensive physical examination will be conducted for Mrs. Jiang in half an hour to ensure that no potential risks are overlooked."

"You can handle all of these matters," Jiang Wenxi said without turning her head, her tone calm yet carrying an unquestionable authority.

"For all subsequent expenses, whether it's treatment, examinations, caregivers, or rehabilitation therapy, just contact Jiangyan directly."

"Okay, Mr. Jiang, I understand what you mean."

The dean quickly agreed, inwardly marveling. This seemingly young girl had actually made him feel a sense of pressure!

Not only is he generous, but he also shows great care for those around him. This loyalty and affection is truly rare among the wealthy and powerful.

Reaching the elevator in the inpatient department, Jiang Wenxi suddenly stopped, turned to look at the hospital director, her gaze cool yet concerned: "By the way, how are those three people I arranged to receive special care for a few days ago—Zhang Yuan, Lin Chen, and Li Kai—doing their recovery?"

The hospital director understood immediately and replied, "President Jiang, please rest assured, the three gentlemen are recovering very well. Our hospital's surgical procedures are already the industry benchmark, and with the targeted physiotherapy and meticulous care after the surgery, Mr. Zhang Yuan's arm cast will be removed in a while, Mr. Lin Chen's leg nerves are recovering well, and Mr. Li Kai's ribs have also begun to heal, and he will be basically fully recovered soon."

Hearing this, Jiang Wenxi's tense brows relaxed slightly, the coldness in her eyes dissipated a bit, and the weight that had been hanging over her heart finally lifted.

She nodded slightly, her tone softening a bit: "That's good. You go ahead and do your work, I'll go check on them myself."

"Yes, Mr. Jiang. Please let me know if you need anything."

The vice president respectfully stepped aside and watched Jiang Wenxi's figure enter the private elevator.

The elevator doors slowly closed, shutting out the noise from the outside world.

Jiang Yan followed closely beside Jiang Wenxi, his posture upright, and added in a low voice, "Miss, Zhang Yuan and the others are staying in a VIP three-person ward on the top floor. It's a full eighty square meters, quiet, and overlooks half the city, making it convenient for them to look after each other. I've already spoken with the caregivers beforehand, and they're having their meal right now, so it won't disturb them. Also, I just confirmed with the attending physician that their recovery is indeed progressing well, and their subsequent rehabilitation plan has been adjusted accordingly."

Jiang Wenxi hummed in agreement, her gaze falling on the fluctuating numbers on the elevator screen.

A moment later, the elevator arrived at the top floor with a soft "ding" and the doors slowly opened.

Jiang Yan led the way out first, and led Jiang Wenxi through the corridor covered with a thick cashmere carpet, their footsteps so light they were almost inaudible.