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Chapter 227 Re-election of the Patriarch

Since Jiang Shiwei took over the burden of the birthday banquet, he tried his best to be perfect in everything. He didn't sleep well for several days in a row. He took care of everything, including what dishes to order, who to invite, and where to sit. Well, everything is going in her direction.

In fact, not many people were invited to the birthday banquet this time, and all the people who came were the clan members of the Nan family, but even so, the number of words was astonishing.

Jiang Shiwei has always known that the Nan family has a very strong foundation in Jiangcheng, and it is not something that can be explained clearly in a few words. She was not recognized when she married Nan Tingliao. She thought about it for a long time, and she would always accept her slowly. Know that those who don't like her never will.

Standing at the door, Jiang Shiwei arranged for the waiters to bring in the distinguished guests one by one to pay respects to Nan Luotian on his birthday.

Nan Luotian glanced at Jiang Shiwei who was wearing a dress and high heels and was about to stand at the door. Although he didn't give her a good face, at least he didn't make trouble.

Jiang Shiwei also knew about this kind of occasion, so if he could avoid Nan Luotian, he should try to avoid him, so as not to cause any trouble. Although Nan Tingliao controlled the Nan family, but the foundation was not strong, she didn't need to add trouble to him.

When almost all the clan members of the Nan family entered the arena and there was no trouble, Jiang Shiwei just breathed a sigh of relief and was about to walk towards the head seat. As soon as he settled down, he heard a mocking voice: " Heh, my dad's birthday was prepared in this way, I really wasn't afraid of wronging his old man."

Taking a closer look, it was Nan Luotian's youngest daughter, Nan Youqian, who was speaking.

After she got married, she seldom came to the Nan family, and she had little relationship with the Nan family. It is said that it was because she married someone that Nan Luotian didn't like, so she didn't have a close relationship with the Nan family these years. Tian couldn't say he loved this daughter, but he definitely couldn't say he cared.

In other words, the stocking type.

It's just that Jiang Shiwei didn't expect her to be the first to attack, so he raised his eyebrows slightly, and when he was about to speak, he heard another voice echoing: "Isn't it, our Nan family is also the number one rich family in Jiangcheng, anyway, Today's banquet is really unbelievable."

When these two voices came up one after the other, there were a lot of whispers in the scene.

"That's right, I haven't even served a glass of wine until now. I remember that when the Nan family held a banquet last time, there were hundreds of thousands of famous wines on the table, and now there is no sign of ghosts."

"Hey, the Nan family is declining more and more. It seems that the head of the family will be re-elected."

Every word and sentence in her ear entered Jiang Shiwei's ears as if she had grown wings, making it difficult for her to pretend that she didn't hear it.

Generally speaking, there is a person in Jiangcheng who runs this kind of banquet according to the rules. He will present all kinds of good wine and food. On the one hand, he looks rich, and on the other hand, the guests are happy to eat, and the host has a bright face.

In fact, to put it bluntly, it is to pretend to be rich and show off.

Although the dishes on the table today are exquisite and gorgeous, in the eyes of these people who are used to extravagance, they really can't be on the table.

Seeing Jiang Shiwei standing there without moving, Nan Youqian raised her slender eyebrows and said coldly: "Jiang Shiwei, my dad entrusted you with the birthday banquet, that's how you do things, you didn't even serve a glass of wine , are you going to let the guests drink fruit juice, and deliberately embarrass the Nan family?"

"Wei Wei, you're doing something wrong. Anyway, there must be a Lafite, or Moutai, or something like that, since Nanting Liao became the master of the Nan family, his attitude towards Mr. Nan has also changed."

Since ancient times, it has been thought that women have a lot of things to do together, not to mention that these people came prepared. Jiang Shiwei smiled softly after hearing this, and the smile on his face made no one find the slightest fault: "Little aunt just joked, Wei Wei How dare you not prepare the wine, but the wine has not been brought up, so I will ask someone to bring it up."

"I don't know what kind of wine is so expensive."

"That's right, I've been in Jiangcheng for so long, and I've never seen anything like this before."

"No way, those who come out of a small family are petty!"

Everyone satirized Jiang Shiwei as they spoke to each other.

Jiang Shiwei's face remained motionless, as if she hadn't heard these words, until the waiter set the wine one by one, her eyeballs moved slightly.

I saw a bamboo tube placed on the table, and there was a slight smell of wine in the air, but everyone looked at it for a long time, but they couldn't tell why, what kind of wine it was, and there wasn't even a brand.

Obviously everyone has the same idea, and Jiang Shiwei is too good at fooling people.

Nan Youqian looked at Jiang Shiwei's calm and calm look, and couldn't help raising her voice: "Jiang Shiwei, what do you mean, are you fooling us with a bottle of wine with no history? Don't say that my dad just quit Nanshi temporarily, even if it is His old man doesn't interfere in anything, and you can't treat him like this!"

"Jiang Shiwei, although Mr. Nan did not agree with your marriage with Nan Tingliao before, how could you do such an embarrassing thing to an old man."

Everyone blamed Jiang Shiwei for what you said and what I said.

Jiang Shiwei's beautiful peach blossom eyes lightened slightly, she seemed to have not heard these complaints, the harsh voices, calm and calm like an old monk in meditation.

The discussion of the people at the chairman's table naturally spread to the ears of other people, and the audience whispered for a while, looking at Jiang Shiwei with complicated eyes.

Suddenly came a surprised voice: "This wine..."

An old man who was comparable to Nan Luotian suddenly made a sound and carefully measured the bottle of wine in a bamboo tube. He held it in his hand and looked at it carefully, as if he wanted to see a flower from it.

When everyone saw it, he was an idle old guy from a branch of the Nan clan, who loved drinking the most in his life, and who didn't even take over the family business for the sake of the world's fine wines. He was called a wine addict.

He is an expert in the research of various wines. Everyone watched him staring at the wine on the table, and couldn't help asking: "What's wrong with this wine? Is it some fake product?"

The man looked at it carefully again, smelled it again, and suddenly asked Jiang Shiwei, "Can you open this wine and let me smell it?"

"Of course." Jiang Shiwei nodded, and the waiter began to serve the wine. His movements were very neat, as if he had practiced it thousands of times, and his movements were like waving a pen and ink.

And suddenly a strong wine fragrance spread out in the air, which makes people intoxicated, even people who have never drunk baijiu feel that the fragrance is clear, like a mist.

The taste of this wine is really good.

But what shocked everyone even more was that the waiters are now so professional, and even serving wine makes people feel that it is a beautiful masterpiece.

He opened the wine and made a respectful gesture: "Please!"

Mr. Jiu Crazy quickly took it over: "Let me smell it."

He took it, but before he got close, the aroma of the wine was so strong that he felt as if he was going to be drunk from the smell. After all these years, he can guarantee that he has never smelled such a strong aroma of wine!
(End of this chapter)