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She took the business card Zhou Ming handed her, touched it lightly with her fingertips, and casually placed it on the coffee table beside her. Her gaze swept over the boxes and brochures in everyone's hands, and she said indifferently, "You brought everything? Then put it all out. There's no need to introduce them one by one. I'll keep the ones I like."

She paused, then added with an undeniable air of authority: "No need to quote a price, I'm not short of money."

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Zhou Ming, the store manager of Huanu Tianlun, spoke first, his tone full of respect: "Ms. Jiang, shall we begin the demonstration?"

As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of staff members immediately sprang into action.

Some people deftly unpacked the gift boxes, revealing haute couture garments wrapped in dust covers; others carefully opened velvet jewelry boxes, the dazzling jewels reflecting a radiant light under the lamps; still others pushed racks full of gowns, arranging them neatly on the open space to one side of the reception room.

Gift boxes and trunks of all sizes quickly filled half the living room. The scene was lively but not chaotic at all, with everyone performing their duties and being well-trained.

Seeing this, Jiang Wenxi knew that she wouldn't be needed for the time being, so she sat back on the milky white velvet sofa, leaning back lazily.

She knew early on that she would be choosing a haute couture gown and jewelry today, so she didn't bother to style her hair. Her loose, disheveled hair made her features appear even more refined, and her casual and composed demeanor was far more noble than any elaborate outfit.

At that moment, a gentle voice sounded from my side.

Jiang Wenxi slowly raised her eyes and saw a woman in her thirties walking towards her. She was dressed in simple beige casual wear, with a clean and neat demeanor, and a perfectly timed smile on her face, making her look exceptionally pleasant: "Miss Jiang, they will need a moment to organize your clothes and jewelry, so how about I do your hair and makeup first? The housekeeper specifically instructed that you might need it."

Jiang Wenxi was slightly surprised.

She hadn't expected Uncle Jiang to be so thoughtful, even arranging the makeup and styling team, which saved her a lot of trouble. Seeing that the preparations would take some time, she figured it was a good opportunity to pass the time, so she nodded slightly in agreement: "Okay, thank you."

"You flatter me, it's my pleasure." The female makeup artist immediately bowed in response, then waved to someone behind her.

Soon, two assistants carrying professional toolboxes walked over quickly, set up a portable makeup table next to the sofa, and slowly arranged a dazzling array of makeup and hair styling tools, all of which were top-tier luxury brands rarely seen on the market.

Jiang Wenxi sat calmly, letting the makeup artist and hairstylist work on her face and hair.

She closed her eyes, feeling the cool foundation gently brush against her cheeks; the technique was incredibly delicate. A short while later, the hairstylist next to her looked at her in the mirror and couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice, "Ms. Jiang, your skin is amazing! I've worked with many celebrities, but I've never seen such smooth, clear, and flawless skin. You're simply born to do this!"

This wasn't just flattery. Jiang Wenxi's body was meticulously crafted by the system, so its foundation was naturally impeccable, so delicate that even the pores were almost invisible.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Wenxi's lips curled into a faint smile, but her expression remained polite and aloof, and she simply said, "Thank you."

She could feel that as her makeup and hair took shape, the noble aura of a wealthy heiress was gradually amplified.

About half an hour later, the makeup and hair were completely finished.

Jiang Wenxi raised her eyes to the mirror. The girl in the mirror had delicate eyebrows and eyes, and her lips were tinged with a light mauve color. Her originally loose hair was tied into a neat yet gentle low ponytail, with a few strands of hair framing her face. She wore a light pink silk nightgown, which somehow gave off the noble feeling of a haute couture gown.

Meanwhile, the tidying up of the living room is also complete.

The originally spacious and elegant reception room was temporarily transformed into a small runway by the staff. The clothes racks on both sides were filled with all kinds of gorgeous clothes, and the jewelry boxes glittered under the lights. Various brands also brought their own models - after all, there were a lot of clothes and jewelry to be displayed, and it wouldn't be good to let this young lady try on each item herself.

Jiang Kun walked slowly behind her, bowed slightly, and said in a very low voice, "Miss, everything is ready. We can begin."

"Okay, let's begin."

Jiang Wenxi responded indifferently, still leaning lazily against the sofa, her fingertips casually stroking the armrest. She didn't even need to get up; she could simply observe quietly and casually give a "yes" or "no."

The models, in pairs, gracefully stepped forward to showcase the products. Each time they reached Jiang Wenxi, they would stop and turn around to allow her to see the details clearly.

The first batch of items on display are everyday casual wear, including soft cashmere sweaters, crisp wide-leg pants, and exquisite knit dresses—all styles suitable for everyday outings or small gatherings with friends.

"I don't want the scarf for model number 1; the color is too bright."

"Remove the shoes and hat from model number 2 and replace them with basic white sneakers and a beret."

"We don't want model number 3's shoes; the heels are too high and they're inconvenient for walking."

Jiang Wenxi's voice was clear and crisp, her tone carrying an undeniable certainty. She had a sharp eye, always able to pinpoint the flaws in every outfit and instantly determine the most suitable style.

The store managers and designers stood by, nodding in agreement as they listened, quickly taking out their notebooks to write down her requirements, not daring to utter a single word of objection.

The casual wear display alone lasted for nearly an hour. When the last group of models left and the results were tallied, even Jiang Wenxi herself was stunned—a total of seventy outfits were ultimately selected, ranging from spring to winter wear, from sporty to ladylike styles, covering everything.

"Miss, next up is the business attire," Jiang Kun announced as he stepped forward.

Jiang Wenxi looked up and saw that the models had changed into well-tailored suits and high-quality trench coats, instantly giving them a more capable and sophisticated aura.

Her figure is almost perfect, with smooth shoulder and neck lines, a slender waist, and straight, long legs. Her proportions are impeccable, even more outstanding than professional models. She can easily pull off any style of clothing.

However, she is currently a student at Magic University and has not yet entered the workforce, so she is not too picky about professional attire.

"Keep this navy blue suit and order two different sizes."

"That burgundy trench coat is nice; the fabric is crisp. I'll take it."

In the end, she only chose twenty simple outfits for daily commuting, plus five high-end outfits that needed to be custom-made, in preparation for future formal occasions.

Next up are outfits suitable for school wear.

Gentle pleated skirts, soft cardigans, and simple white shirts—each outfit exuded youthful energy. Jiang Wenxi's eyes crinkled as she looked, and she selected fifty styles in one go, all of which were looks she could only dream of during her school days in her previous life.