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But these words struck Yang Mingxin and Xiao Liu like a thunderbolt.

The two people froze instantly as they were about to sit down, their eyes filled with shock and fear, and they even instinctively withdrew their hands.

Xiao Liu was so nervous that his palms were sweating, and he whispered to Yang Mingxin:

"Brother Yang, this...this table costs 500 million? If we just sit on it, won't we be defiling such an expensive table?"

Yang Mingxin also looked serious. He gently shook his head, signaling him to calm down, but he didn't dare to sit down rashly. He just stood there, his eyes unconsciously avoiding the dining table, afraid that he might do something inappropriate.

Attorney Zhang, standing to the side, was so frightened that he dared not breathe, wishing he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into. His already tense nerves were now stretched to the limit.

Just then, the restaurant door was gently pushed open, and Butler Jiang Bo walked in carrying an exquisite white jade-colored card book.

The card album is engraved with a simple magnolia flower pattern, with a strand of off-white tassel hanging from the edge, and the workmanship is extremely exquisite.

"Young Miss, the Jade Society just delivered an invitation."

"Okay." Jiang Wenxi looked up and casually took the invitation. She gently flipped it open, and a gold-embossed invitation came into view. The handwriting on it was elegant and powerful, clearly stating the event details—the jade gambling and auction would be held concurrently at a private club in the suburbs.

Upon seeing the words "gambling on stones," Jiang Wenxi's eyes lit up slightly, and she instantly recalled her long-unused X-ray vision.

She hadn't used this ability much since taking over the shares, but now it seemed to come in handy. She closed the invitation and said calmly, "Okay, I understand. You can keep it for now."

Just as Jiang Bo was about to take the card booklet, he added, "In addition, the owner of Villa No. 17 asked someone to convey his invitation to your youngest daughter's coming-of-age ceremony tonight."

"When were you notified?" Jiang Wenxi picked up a piece of steak, her tone carrying a hint of barely perceptible indifference.

"I just received the news this morning," Jiang Bo replied respectfully.

"I'm not going." Jiang Wenxi refused without hesitation, her tone crisp and decisive, leaving no room for negotiation.

"Understood, Miss. I'll go and refuse them right away." Uncle Jiang bowed and slowly retreated with the card book in his hand.

In the short time it took to put the food on the table, Jiang Wenxi had already handled the two matters with ease, and her composure made everyone present secretly amazed.

Yan Lanshu put down her knife and fork and asked softly, "Sister Jiang, I've heard of the owner of Villa No. 17, surnamed Zhu. I heard he's particularly vengeful in the industry. Are you really not going? Won't you offend him?"

"So what if I offend them?" Jiang Wenxi raised her eyes, her tone indifferent. "Have you ever seen a family that only notifies guests of their coming-of-age ceremony on the morning of the ceremony? This isn't a genuine invitation; it's just a last-minute attempt to fill the seats. Going there would only lower your status."

Upon hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement.

Yang Mingxin also came to his senses and thought to himself that President Jiang was very insightful—coming-of-age ceremonies are important occasions, and it is normal to notify people a few days or even weeks in advance. Notifying them on the day itself really shows a lack of sincerity.

With this thought, his nervousness dissipated somewhat, and he finally dared to sit down cautiously at the edge of the dining table.

At this point, Jiang Wenxi seemed to suddenly remember something, her brows furrowing slightly as she murmured to herself:

"The jade fair seems to be in the next few days. Will I have to take time off work then?" She clicked her tongue lightly, her tone tinged with impatience. "It's such a hassle. Looks like I need to finish the assignments Teacher Zhou gave me quickly, so I won't be distracted later."

Then, she looked up at Yan Lanshu and said seriously, "Lanshu, speed up the preparations for Shulou on your end, and try to get it launched before I finish dealing with these trivial matters."

"Okay, Sister Jiang, don't worry!" Yan Lanshu nodded immediately, her eyes full of confidence. "I've already made arrangements. We'll work overtime these next few days to push things forward and make sure the preparations are completed as soon as possible."

"Okay." Jiang Wenxi nodded in satisfaction, picked up her knife and fork again, and elegantly began to cut the steak.

During this meal, everyone's mood was quite different. Yan Lanshu and Jiang Wenxi ate to their hearts' content, occasionally exchanging a few words about the details of the company's preparations;

Yang Mingxin, Xiao Liu, and Attorney Zhang, on the other hand, felt extremely uncomfortable throughout the entire process, losing their appetite and moving with extreme caution, as if afraid of touching any valuables.

Halfway through the meal, Jiang Wenxi put down her knife and fork, looked at Yang Mingxin, and said:

"By the way, although I've chosen the firm, I still need your cooperation to handle some of the procedures for opening my company."

She paused, then added, "My special assistant will be responsible for handling basic matters such as the business license, but when it comes to legal compliance reviews and drafting of articles of association, I hope you can personally follow up and handle these matters to ensure everything goes smoothly."

"Understood, Mr. Jiang!" Yang Mingxin immediately sat up straight, his tone respectful. "Rest assured, I will personally oversee the process and ensure that it does not delay your company's progress."

"Okay." Jiang Wenxi nodded slightly, then called out towards the door, "Uncle Jiang, open a bottle of Harlan."

"Yes, Miss." Uncle Jiang quickly walked in from outside and turned to walk towards the wine cabinet in the corner of the dining room. The wine cabinet occupied an entire wall, although currently only a few items were placed inside.

There were several bottles of wine, but each one was exquisitely crafted and clearly very valuable—they were the top-quality wines that Jiang Wenxi had bought from President Li's wine cellar.

Uncle Jiang skillfully took out a bottle of Harlan Winery 1990 Cabernet Sauvignon, carefully opened it with a corkscrew, and poured it into crystal glasses for everyone.

The deep red wine swirls gently in the glass, instantly releasing a rich fruity aroma.

"I bought this from Mr. Li's wine cellar when I went to the auto show. You should all try it and see what you think." Jiang Wenxi picked up her wine glass and gently swirled it.

Looking at the exquisite wine in the glass, and then at the expensive crystal glass in his hand, Xiao Liu secretly guessed:

This wine looks so high-end, it must cost tens of thousands of yuan a bottle, right? He carefully took a small sip, and found the taste to be mellow, but he couldn't taste anything special.

Yang Mingxin, on the other hand, appeared much more professional. He first swirled the wine in his glass, then brought it close to his nose to inhale deeply. He then slowly sipped the wine, allowing it to fully dissolve on his tongue. After a moment, he opened his eyes, his tone full of admiration:

"Mr. Jiang's wine is smooth and fragrant on the palate, with delicate tannins and a long finish; the taste is excellent. Judging from the taste and aroma, the price should be around one million per bottle, right?"

"Attorney Yang is right." Jiang Wenxi nodded slightly, her tone calm.