After the divorce, I became a rich girl

Although everyone is fighting each other to the death secretly, they still have to practice harmony and make money in public.

At the Monday morning meeting, heads of various departments took turns to report on the results of last week's work and detailed plans for this week.

However, in Li Jiawei's view, these were just routine matters, so she remained indifferent throughout the whole process and did not say a word.

When Qin Wen arrived, her eyes fell on Li Jiawei. She did not report the same content as others, as if it was written out of a template. Instead, she asked, "Mr. Li, the demolition work in the old city has been successfully completed, and the remaining buildings are also under intensive construction. According to the current progress, it is estimated that it will be completed in three months.

I just want to confirm something with you. When will the script for "My Youth" that we have been preparing be completed?"

Li Jiawei has always felt that a good script is not created overnight, but is the result of polish, so she gave Liu Yanghe plenty of time to create and never urged him.

Moreover, Li Jiawei knew that Liu Yanghe was an honest man who never did things perfunctorily. Moreover, "My Youth" was his masterpiece, and there was no one in the world who was as eager as Liu Yanghe to see this work shine on the TV screen and be presented to the audience in the most perfect manner.

When Qin Wen asked about the completion time of the script, Li Jiawei said calmly, "A good script can't be rushed, it needs to be polished slowly. By the way, have you got any results on the design draft of the landmark building that I asked you to follow up on?"

Qin Wen heard Li Jiawei ask this. Fortunately, she had prepared in advance. She took out two drawings from the folder and handed them to Li Jiawei: "Mr. Li, we have selected these two designs from many plans. Please take a look."

Li Jiawei took it and quickly scanned the blueprint. This kind of landmark building design is of great significance, and it is really unreliable to select it just by looking at the blueprint and relying on subjective assumptions.

So Li Jiawei only took a glance at it, then casually put the drawing under the documents at hand, and calmly instructed: "After the meeting, bring the design manager to my office and we will talk in detail."

The morning meeting lasted more than two hours, and it was the first time that middle and senior management felt the pressure from Li Jiawei.

In the past, Mr. Li might have been a bit gentle, but this time, the decisiveness in his gestures and the unquestionable attitude in his words made everyone feel heavy.

However, the benefits of Li Jiawei's transformation are also obvious.

She clearly felt that her workload was much less than before.

In the past, many of the materials on her desk had various problems. This made her very busy every day, but her actual work efficiency was not high, and she wasted a lot of time on basic issues such as repeated revisions of documents and communication.

Today, Li Jiawei has fewer documents to process, but her work efficiency has soared.

She sat at her desk, looking at the table which was much emptier than usual, and couldn't help but smiled bitterly and shook her head.

She thought of what Uncle Liang had said before. Now it seemed that Uncle Liang was right! Managing a company really requires dignity.

As the pace of work slowed down, Li Jiawei felt that she suddenly had a lot of time to herself.

A few days ago, Zhou Dan finished his research work at the grassroots level and returned to Xishi.

As soon as she came back, Zhou Dan couldn't wait to ask Li Jiawei and Zhao Chenyue out for hotpot.

When Li Jiawei saw Zhou Dan, she couldn't believe her eyes. Zhou Dan had changed so much that she rubbed her eyes subconsciously, was stunned for a long time, and hugged Zhou Dan with a heartache, blurting out: "Why are you so thin?"

Zhou Dan was indeed very thin, she was only 1.64 meters tall but weighed less than 90 kilograms. Not only that, she was also tanned.

Zhou Dan was wearing a black sports casual outfit. The loose clothes looked particularly loose on her body, and she seemed to be dangling in the clothes.

Zhou Dan smiled and stretched out his hand, hugged Li Jiawei affectionately, and joked: "How is it, have you become slimmer?"

Li Jiawei gently let her go, glared at her in mock anger, and said, "Slim as hell! How intense is your work this time?"

Zhou Dan smiled and explained, "It's not because of work fatigue. I had a stomach problem and couldn't eat a lot of food, so I became so thin.

I just returned to Xishi for two days. My mother loves me and makes different soups for me every day. Chicken soup, fish soup, big bone soup... every meal is different. I am almost sick of drinking it." As she said this, she turned her head and looked around, and asked curiously: "Where is Chenyue? Why don't I see her?"

Li Jiawei replied: "She recently opened a new maternity and baby store and has been very busy these days. She asked us to eat first and said she would be there in a while."

Zhou Dan nodded, led Li Jiawei to the box, and said with emotion: "Chen Yue's ambition is getting stronger and stronger!"

Li Jiawei smiled and said, "According to her, there are two children at home who are crying for food, and she has to work hard to earn money for their tuition and milk powder."

After a pause, she continued, "But I really think that she is in a good state. She is busy every day and has no time to think about troubles. And now that she has made some money and hired a full-time nanny, she is a lot more relaxed."

Zhou Dan couldn't help but sigh softly after hearing this. Thinking back to the time when Zhao Chenyue was depressed after giving birth, she still felt a lingering fear and couldn't help asking, "Is her depression cured now?"

Li Jiawei nodded and said, "Ever since she started to get busy, I really haven't noticed anything wrong with her!"

Zhou Dan couldn't help but laugh and said, "Sure enough, career is the best medical beauty for women!"

When it came time to choose the hot pot base, Zhou Dan's eyes were immediately fixed on the spicy base.

But Li Jiawei looked at her and said, "Who just said that he had a stomachache? You are only suitable for eating mushrooms, tomatoes or three fresh soup bases!"

After hearing this, Zhou Dan showed a look of grievance, but she also knew that Li Jiawei was doing it for her own good.

As for Li Jiawei, she chose a spicy hotpot without hesitation. Although she is not particularly fond of spicy food, she always feels that it is a little lacking in soul if she does not choose a spicy hotpot.

Zhou Dan stretched his neck eagerly, staring at the tempting red hot pot in front of Li Jiawei. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that the hot pot he was eating was bland and tasteless, and his heart was full of resentment.

Li Jiawei saw her drooling and couldn't help laughing: "Do you have to act so pitiful?"

Zhou Dan snorted in annoyance and turned his head away. He picked up a fish ball from the mushroom soup, put it in his mouth and chewed it, but he felt it tasted like chewing wax.