Unlimited Black Cards! A Mysterious and Wealthy Young Lady!

It's important to know that those who come here for medical checkups are mostly wealthy and influential people. Due to years of immense work pressure and irregular schedules, they often suffer from problems such as fatty liver, cervical spondylosis, and endocrine disorders.

It's truly unbelievable that someone like Jiang Wenxi, who sits at the top of a multi-billion dollar business empire and works tirelessly day and night, possesses such an incredible physical condition.

"Yes, I understand." Jiang Wenxi had expected this, and her face remained calm and indifferent, without any ripples, as if she had only heard the ordinary conclusion that "the body is fine."

"Mr. Jiang, your health regimen is amazing!"

The vice dean looked eager, his tone full of seeking advice.

"What are your secrets? If it's convenient, please share them with us so that we can provide a reference for other customers."

"I just focus on regular training," Jiang Wenxi replied casually, unwilling to explain the existence of the system further. As she spoke, she stood up and straightened her suit skirt.

"Thank you for your trouble. I have other matters to attend to, so I'll take my leave now."

"Okay, Mr. Jiang! Take care!"

The vice president bowed respectfully and accompanied her all the way to the entrance of the medical examination center. Only after Jiang Wenxi's figure disappeared at the end of the corridor did he lower his head to look at the report in his hand again, still marveling at it. His awe of this young female CEO deepened even further.

The vehicle smoothly drove out of the hospital gate and merged into the afternoon traffic of Shanghai.

Jiang Wenxi leaned back in the soft seat in the back, slowly closed her eyes to rest, and unconsciously stroked the edge of the custom phone case with her fingertips.

Jiang Yan sat in the passenger seat, occasionally checking on her through the rearview mirror.

The car drove smoothly all the way, avoiding congested sections of the road. When we arrived at the Tan Palace Villa, the setting sun was hanging obliquely in the sky, turning the century-old sycamore trees in the courtyard into a warm gold color. The dappled light and shadows were scattered on the bluestone road, exuding a sense of tranquility and peace.

Butler Jiang Bo, dressed in a sharp dark suit, was already waiting in front of the villa gate.

Holding a red envelope sealed with gold lettering, he quickly stepped forward and bowed respectfully as Jiang Wenxi got out of the car, his voice steady and respectful: "Miss, you're back."

"Hmm." Jiang Wenxi nodded slightly and stepped into the villa. Her high heels made a crisp and rhythmic sound on the bluestone slabs.

"Young Miss, this is an invitation that was just delivered by someone from Kyoto. They instructed us to give it to you personally."

Uncle Jiang quickly caught up and handed over the envelope with both hands.

"Kyoto?" Jiang Wenxi suddenly stopped, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes.

Although her business empire covers Shanghai and surrounding cities, and she acts decisively and in a high-profile manner, she has never ventured into the murky waters of Kyoto.

The area is teeming with powerful and influential families, and she has always adhered to the principle of "stabilizing the foundation before expanding," never actively seeking to associate with the forces in Kyoto.

Receiving an invitation from Kyoto was somewhat unexpected for her.

Could it be that my reputation in Shanghai has already spread to Kyoto?

She accepted the invitation, her fingertips touching the thick Xuan paper, its texture warm and delicate, far superior to ordinary paper.

The seal is embossed with an intricate cloud pattern, the lines of which are smooth and exquisite. A bright red seal is stamped in the center, the inscription of which is clearly legible, exuding a sense of solemnity and sophistication derived from its profound heritage.

Jiang Wenxi slowly opened the envelope and took out the invitation. The elegant and powerful calligraphy on the paper was striking. The first line read "Charity Auction for Antique Appraisal". Below it were the time, place and organizer, Kyoto Cultural Promotion Association.

Upon seeing these keywords, Jiang Wenxi's doubts were instantly resolved.

It must be because at the last high-end auction in Shanghai, she spent a fortune, with the auction costing over 100 million yuan. This news was spread to Kyoto by people in high society.

Although Shanghai and Kyoto are thousands of miles apart, news flows quickly among the elite circles, so it's understandable that it would attract the attention of the Kyoto Cultural Promotion Association.

But... Jiang Wenxi's fingertips lightly traced the Kyoto address on the invitation, a thoughtful look flashing in her eyes.

She has a solid foothold in Shanghai, but in Kyoto, she doesn't even have a place to live.

This charity auction will take two or three days to prepare, and we can't stay in a hotel the whole time.

It seems it's time to buy a property in Kyoto as a base for this trip.

Just as she was pondering whether to have Jiang Yan begin researching the Kyoto real estate market, a cold, mechanical notification suddenly rang in her mind: "Beep—The system has detected that the host is about to initiate matters related to the Kyoto area. The development of a new area requires supporting infrastructure; how can the host be without a dedicated residence?"

Jiang Wenxi's heart stirred.

The system hadn't issued any new tasks or given any rewards for a long time, but unexpectedly, it triggered the reward mechanism on its own at this moment.

She leaned against the pillar in the entryway without making a sound, waiting for further prompts from the system.

Immediately afterwards, the system voice sounded again: "Beep—The host is rewarded with a courtyard house in the core area of ​​Kyoto, with a building area of ​​820 square meters, including a private courtyard and underground garage. The relevant property ownership certificate, land use certificate, and house keys have been stored in the host's backpack and can be retrieved at any time."

"A courtyard house in the heart of Kyoto?" Jiang Wenxi's pupils contracted slightly, and a considerable wave of emotion surged within her.

Although she had never been to Kyoto, she was well aware of the value of the courtyard houses in the core area—they were not only synonymous with "every inch of land is worth its weight in gold," but also a symbol of status and prestige, which money could not necessarily buy.

Many wealthy and influential families would go to great lengths to own a courtyard house in the heart of Kyoto, but often fail to do so. Unexpectedly, the system delivered this great gift directly to her.

She suppressed her excitement and pondered to herself: Where exactly is this courtyard house located? Regardless of its exact location, owning a private courtyard house in the heart of Kyoto was already a tremendous surprise, saving her a lot of trouble.

After I finish dealing with my current matters, I will personally go to Kyoto to attend the auction, see the courtyard house in person, and plan the future layout of Kyoto.

Jiang Wenxi handed the invitation to Uncle Jiang, her usual cool and composed demeanor returning as she stepped into the living room.

Seeing her calm expression, Uncle Jiang knew she had sorted out her thoughts, so he didn't ask any further questions. He simply bowed respectfully and said, "Miss, dinner has been prepared according to your taste, all of which are your favorite dishes. Would you like to eat now?"

"Okay, let's eat." Jiang Wenxi nodded, temporarily putting aside the matters of the Kyoto auction and the courtyard house.

The restaurant is softly lit, with exquisite tableware on the long table. The eight dishes are a perfect balance of meat and vegetables, and are presented with great care. They are all home-style dishes carefully prepared by a private chef, yet they exude the sophistication of a luxury establishment.

Jiang Wenxi sat in the main seat, picked up her cutlery and ate slowly, her expression calm.