If Xue Xuan could also see this, then this superpower would actually be quite worthless. Shen Wangshu couldn't help but shed a tear of sympathy for this legendary jade, then shook her head and laughed, "Even if I had this ability, I wouldn't collect all the best things in the world."

Even when catching birds, one should leave room for maneuver and give others a chance to survive.

There are so many treasures in the world, why bother trying to collect them all?

"I didn't," Xue Xuan said, shaking his head.

His ability to accurately judge jadeite is entirely due to his own genuine skills.

"You saw jadeite?" Shen's father, who had finally managed to get back by leaning against the wall, was taken aback when he heard this. He looked at Shen Wangshu with a puzzled expression, and then at the rough stone.

"I saw it." Shen Wangshu, unwilling to hide it from her father who had been so good to her that he would give her his heart and soul, pointed to her eyes and said softly.

Shen's father's expression changed slightly. He quickly stopped Shen Wangshu from speaking, stepped out to peek over the edge, and seeing that no one had heard, he came back and complained, "How could you be so careless! Is this something you can just say so casually?!"

He wasn't immediately excited that his daughter could spot the jade in the rough stone, which would make Shen's Jewelry rich. Instead, he worriedly warned Shen Wangshu, "Even so, don't use this casually in the future. People with discerning eyes will be very interested if they discover you have this skill!"

“Okay,” Shen Wangshu replied obediently.

"You shouldn't overuse your eyes either." Shen's father still remembered what Shen Wangshu had just said, and continued to nag, "Eyes are such a precious thing! You're really being reckless."

He gave Shen Wangshu a few more instructions, but this time he dared not let her stay in the storeroom. He forcibly dragged her out, forbidding her from coming back in to look at the jadeite. He was also thinking that he would take all the rough stones away and unravel them so that Shen Wangshu would have nothing to look at. Shen's father secretly felt pleased with his method of protecting her eyes for a while before telling Shen Wangshu to go change her clothes.

"Old Shen!" Mother Shen called from the kitchen.

Shen's father, who had intended to have a heart-to-heart talk with Xue Xuan, looked at the imposing Xue Xuan with difficulty, glanced back at where his wife was, coughed, and ran away as fast as the wind.

Xue Xuan narrowed his eyes, turned around and strolled towards Shen Wangshu's room.

Shen Wangshu's room was at the far end of the second floor. Xue Xuan walked to the door, turned the handle, and saw that Shen Wangshu had not locked the door. He lowered his head and remained silent for a moment, looking around. He saw that there was no one else except for the few bodyguards who had followed him upstairs. Under the strange gazes of those bodyguards, he nimbly turned and slipped into Shen Wangshu's room, locking the door with a click.

He turned his head and saw that Shen Wangshu had changed into a simple set of home clothes and was looking at him with a mocking expression. This imposing young man looked at her calmly, without the slightest embarrassment.

Anyone who didn't know better would think he came in with a perfectly legitimate air.

"Why is it locked?" Shen Wangshu asked with a smile.

"There are so many people in this villa, I'll lock the door for you so you're safer," Xue Xuan said shamelessly. "Even at home, you can't relax for a moment!"

His gaze fell on a mirror frame on the dressing table, and he snorted.

Inside, Shen Shuya held Ouyang Yu, whose face was gentle and kind, with a faint smile, but her eyes sparkled with happiness.

Xue Xuan glanced at it but found it uninteresting, as if the happy look in her eyes could not stir up his jealousy.

He simply didn't like Ouyang Yu. Seeing Shen Wangshu sitting on the soft European-style bed, he walked over and sat down beside her. Then, he gently stroked her long hair and said softly, "I also want to be alone with you and don't want to be disturbed by your father." He knew about Shen's father's worries about him and that he wasn't a man who could give people a sense of security, but he still hoped to do everything he could to please her.

“Your father’s worries are unnecessary. Marrying me won’t be that dangerous. You’re the only one in my heart.” He whispered in Shen Wangshu’s ear.

The man exuded an aggressive aura right in front of Shen Wangshu, and she suddenly felt like she couldn't breathe.

"Are you really that influential in Myanmar?" Other industries might not care so much about Xue Xuan's influence in Myanmar, but the demand for top-quality jewelry is exceptionally high for jewelry companies.

It's said that business can be slow for half a year, but once it opens, it can sustain you for half a year. This refers to top-tier jewelry. Just one piece of such exquisite jewelry can generate substantial sales, with profits far exceeding those of ordinary, low-end jewelry. This is why Xue Xuan holds such a prominent position among jewelry companies nationwide. However, what Shen Wangshu was curious about was Xue Xuan's background.

How much must a person of Chinese descent have sacrificed to gain a foothold in a war-torn country?

"Many of the mines in Myanmar belong to me." Xue Xuan put his arm around Shen Wangshu's shoulder, silently giving himself a mental pat on the back before explaining to Shen Wangshu, "It was one thing before, but these past few years I've been a legitimate businessman."

He paused for a moment before saying softly, "I have money. With money, you can get by anywhere." If he initially established his authority through force, then over the years he has been consciously whitewashing himself and using the wealth he earned through jade and gemstones to demonstrate his power in a different way.

The God of Wealth is always a guest of honor wherever he goes, rather than an object of suspicion and hatred.

If Shen Wangshu marries him, she will be safe and glamorous.

At this moment, he was extremely grateful that he had seemingly been bewitched and turned his back on his conscience, allowing him to confidently and boldly pursue the woman he truly loved.

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