Chapter 227

Since Jiang Shiwei took over the burden of the birthday banquet, he tried to be perfect in everything. He didn't sleep well for several days. Everything was handled well. He even arranged what dishes to order, who to invite and where to sit. Everything was developing in her direction.

In fact, this birthday banquet did not invite many people. All the people who came were the relatives of the south family, but even so, the number of words is still amazing.

Jiang Shiwei always knew that the south family had a wide foundation in Jiangcheng, which was not clear in a few words. At the beginning, she married Nan tingliao and was not recognized. After thinking for a long time, she always slowly accepted her. Later, she knew that those who didn't like her would never like her.

Jiang Shiwei stood at the door and arranged waiters to bring in the distinguished guests one by one to pay a birthday call to nanluotian.

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

Jiang Shiwei also knows this occasion. If she can avoid Nan Luotian, she tries to avoid him so as not to cause any trouble. Although Nan tingliao has mastered Nan, she has a weak foundation, so she doesn't need to block him.

When almost all Nanjia's relatives entered the hall and there was no trouble, Jiang Shiwei was just relieved and was ready to walk towards the main seat. As soon as he settled, he heard a mocking voice: "Oh, that's how my father's birthday was prepared. He's really afraid of being wronged."

With a fixed eye, it was Nan Luotian's little daughter, Nan Youqian, who spoke.

After she got married, she seldom came to the south family, which has little relationship with the south family. It is said that it was because she married a person whom nanluotian doesn't look up to, so she hasn't been close to the south family in recent years. Nanluotian doesn't love her daughter, but she definitely doesn't care.

In other words, it's the kind of person who is free range.

But Jiang Shiwei didn't expect that she would be the first to be in trouble. She slightly raised her eyebrows. When she was about to speak, she listened to another voice echoing: "isn't it? At least our Nanjia family is also the first rich family in Jiangcheng. Today's banquet really makes people disagree."

When these two voices were raised one after another, there were a lot of whispers at the scene.

"No, I haven't even served a glass of wine up to now. I remember the last time the south family held a banquet, hundreds of thousands of famous wines were placed on a table. Now I can't see the ghost."

"Hey, the Southern family is declining more and more. It seems that the position of head of the family will be re selected."

Words and sentences in her ears went into Jiang Shiwei's ears like wings, making it difficult for her to pretend she didn't hear them.

Generally speaking, there is a rule in Jiangcheng that people who handle this kind of banquet will present all kinds of good wine and dishes. On the one hand, they appear to have enough family wealth, on the other hand, the guests eat happily and the host has a bright face.

In fact, to put it bluntly, it's just to pretend to be rich and show off.

Although the dishes on the table today are exquisite and gorgeous, they really can't go on the table in the eyes of those who are used to luxury.

Seeing Jiang Shiwei standing there without moving, Nan Youqian, with her slender eyebrows, said coldly, "Jiang Shiwei, my father gave you 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 juice and deliberately embarrass the Nan family?"

"Wei Wei, you've done something wrong. At least there must be a Raffi or Maotai. Still, since Nan tingliao became the master of Nan family, his attitude towards Nan master has changed."

Since ancient times, it has been thought that women do more things together, not to mention that these people are prepared. Jiang Shiwei listened to the soft smile, and the smile on his face makes people can't find half a fault: "my little aunt talked and laughed, how dare she not prepare wine, but this wine hasn't been presented yet, so I'll ask someone to present it."

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

"Yes, I've been in Jiangcheng for so long. I've never seen anything like this."

"There's no way. It's mean to come out of a small door!"

All the people satirized Jiang Shiwei one after another.

Jiang Shi's face was slightly motionless, just like she didn't hear this. Her eyes didn't move until the waiter put the wine one by one.

I saw a bamboo tube on the table. There was a slight smell of wine in the air. But after watching it for a long time, they didn't see why. There was no brand of wine.

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

Nan Youqian looked at Jiang Shiwei's calm appearance and raised her voice: "Jiang Shiwei, what do you mean, fooling us with a bottle of wine without origin? Don't say that my father just quit Nan temporarily. Even if he doesn't intervene in anything, you can't do this to him!"

"Jiang Shiwei, although master Nan didn't agree with your marriage with Nan tingliao before, how can you do something embarrassing to an old man like this?"

Everyone, you and I, accused Jiang Shiwei of being wrong.

Jiang Shiwei's beautiful peach blossom eyes lit up slightly. She didn't seem to hear these complaints. She was calm like an old monk.

The comments of the people at the table at the chair naturally spread to other people's ears. For a moment, the whole audience whispered and looked at Jiang Shiwei's eyes. It was a complex.

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

I saw an old man on a par with Nan Luotian suddenly make a noise and carefully measure the bottle of bamboo wine. He took it in his hand and looked carefully, as if he wanted to see a flower from above.

As soon as they saw it, this is not an idle old fellow of the side branch of Nan family. He loves drinking most in his life and doesn't even take over the family business for the sake of the world's fine wine. He is called a wine maniac.

He is an expert in all kinds of wine research. Everyone looked at him and stared at the wine on the table. They couldn't help asking, "what's the matter with this wine? Is it a fake and shoddy product?"

The man looked at it carefully again and smelled it again. Suddenly, Chongjiang Shiwei asked, "can I open this wine and let me smell it?"

"Of course." as soon as Jiang Shiwei nodded, the waiter began to open the wine. His action was very neat. It seemed that he had practiced thousands of times, and the flow of clouds and water was like waving a pen and ink.

In the air, a strong smell of wine spread and people were intoxicated. Even those who had not tasted Baijiu felt that the fragrance was clear, like fog.

This wine tastes really good.

But even more shocking to everyone is that now the waiters are so professional that even opening wine makes people feel that it is a beautiful masterpiece.

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

Mr. Jiuchi quickly took it and said, "let me smell it."

He took it. It was not close enough. The smell of wine made him feel as if he was going to be drunk. For so many years, he dared to guarantee that he had never heard such a strong smell of wine!