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Fu Siya glanced at Ma Yun, then turned to Jiang Wenxi, her tone much gentler: "I heard you're now serving as a public welfare ambassador for the protection of cultural relics in Shanghai?"

"Yes, I just agreed not long ago." Jiang Wenxi nodded.

"This identity is quite good," Jiang Xunye replied, his tone somewhat sincere.

"With this identity, you can access higher-level connections and further expand your circle, which will make things more convenient for you in the future."

Jiang Wenxi waved her hand dismissively: "It doesn't matter. I didn't intend to use this identity for any personal gain. However, if I can use this identity to contribute to the protection of the country's cultural relics, I won't refuse."

Ma Yun looked at her with surprise and said exaggeratedly, "I never expected that a tycoon as wealthy as you would have such a strong sense of patriotism. That's truly rare!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Wenxi turned to look at Ma Yun, raising an eyebrow slightly, her tone carrying a hint of a question: "What kind of person am I?"

When Ma Yun was asked this, he was stunned for a moment. After thinking for two seconds, he scratched his head and said somewhat embarrassedly, "It's just... you are so rich, with a net worth of hundreds of millions. Logically speaking, most people would be thinking about how to make more money. It's rare to see someone so generous as to donate a billion to charity and sincerely want to do something for the country. So I think it's unusual."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Wenxi slowly spoke, her tone calm yet carrying an undeniable strength: "Having money has absolutely nothing to do with my patriotism. Since ancient times, there has been the principle of 'when one is successful, one should help others.' One should do what one is capable of. Now that I have the ability to do something for the country and for the protection of cultural relics, I will naturally do it. There's nothing to be surprised about."

Upon hearing this, Ma Yun, Jiang Xunye, and Fu Siya fell silent, carefully considering Jiang Wenxi's words. After a moment, they all nodded in agreement.

Yes, with great power comes great responsibility. It is truly remarkable that Jiang Wenxi can do this, which makes her all the more admirable.

As the group was chatting, Jiang Wenxi's phone, which was on the table, suddenly rang.

She picked up her phone, saw the name displayed on the screen, a knowing glint in her eyes, and her smile deepened—it seemed the car she had ordered was finished.

He pressed the answer button, and a gentle yet capable female voice came from the other end of the line: "Mr. Jiang, hello, this is Su Qing from Zhonglai Group. The 50 Maybachs you ordered from us have all been produced, and all configurations have been precisely tuned according to your requirements. In addition, three of the five custom-made cars you ordered have been produced, and the models ordered by your three friends are also all completed. Would you like us to arrange transportation to your designated location in China?"

Jiang Wenxi's tone was concise and clear: "Yes, it is necessary. As for the specific details of the follow-up coordination, I will have my special assistant Jiang Yan contact you. You just need to coordinate."

"Okay, thank you very much, Mr. Jiang. I'll wait for your call from Assistant Jiang. Have a nice day!"

Su Qing's voice remained respectful.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Wenxi looked up at the three curious people in front of her and said calmly, "The car we ordered is finished and should be delivered to you in a few days."

Upon hearing this, the three of them instantly brightened up, their fatigue and speechlessness vanishing without a trace, replaced by overwhelming joy.

Ma Yun was the first to excitedly exclaim, "Really?! It's the same model we ordered with Zhonglai Group last time? I remember their custom-made models usually take at least six months to complete, I didn't expect it to be finished so quickly?"

Fu Siya glanced at Ma Yun lightly, her tone tinged with a hint of teasing: "Look at you, so spineless. Do you think you can treat things like ordinary people when Wenxi personally gave the order?"

After saying that, she turned to look at Jiang Wenxi, her eyes full of gratitude, "Thank you for your hard work, Wenxi."

"It's no trouble at all." Jiang Wenxi waved her hand. "I'll have Jiang Yan contact Zhonglai Group later. I'll let you know when the car arrives so you can come and pick it up."

"Okay, okay!" Ma Yun nodded quickly, her face full of anticipation.

"Then we won't disturb your rest. You must be exhausted from these past few days in Kyoto, so please get some rest."

Jiang Xunye and Fu Siya nodded in agreement. They had also noticed the fatigue in Jiang Wenxi's eyes, so they didn't linger any longer and tactfully got up to say goodbye: "Then we'll be going now. If you need anything, just give us a call."

"Mm," Jiang Wenxi replied, without getting up to see him off.

Three days later, the private parking lot designated by Jiang Wenxi was no longer as empty as before.

Fifty brand-new, custom-made Maybachs were neatly lined up, their bodies gleaming with a cool yet refined luster, and the hood ornaments on the front of the cars shining brightly in the sunlight.

In the adjacent exclusive area, six custom-made luxury cars are parked in a staggered manner, each with a different style but equally powerful aura. From a distance, it looks like a magnificent ocean of luxury cars, each exuding a sense of wealth and exclusivity, which is breathtaking.

Jiang Wenxi, dressed in a simple black velvet suit, stood on the steps at the entrance of the parking lot, her gaze slowly sweeping over the cars in front of her.

Even though she was used to grand occasions, a barely perceptible emotion flickered in her eyes as she looked at the fifty-six custom-made luxury cars. She was also somewhat shocked. These were not just a fleet of vehicles, but a symbol of the strength of her businesses and the confidence she gave to those around her and her subordinates.

"Notify them to come and pick up the car."

Jiang Yan replied respectfully and decisively, "Yes, Miss, I'll contact them right now."

Sure enough, less than half an hour later, cars of all kinds drove into the parking lot one after another, and basically everyone who was supposed to come had arrived.

Among the crowd were Yang Mingxin, the core leaders of the five top investment companies she had invested in, the director of the high-end research institute she had personally supported, and Yan Lanshu, the person in charge of Shulou.

Almost all the key figures in Jiang Wenxi's core industries and investment portfolios gathered here. They were all well-dressed, respectful, and their eyes were full of curiosity and doubt, wondering what arrangements the young lady had made by summoning them here.

Everyone walked up to Jiang Wenxi to greet her, and then followed her gaze to the center of the parking lot. There, dozens of luxury cars were neatly arranged in the open space. There were no superfluous decorations or complicated arrangements. The cars themselves alone were enough to create an atmosphere that made it impossible for people to look away.

At this moment, a bright red custom sports car slowly drove in and came to a smooth stop. Fu Siya pushed open the car door and got out. Dressed in a white casual outfit, she looked radiant and beautiful. She walked quickly to Jiang Wenxi's side, her tone full of anticipation and curiosity: "Wenxi, I heard that you've brought back all the custom cars? I rushed over as soon as I got the notification."