After the divorce, I became a rich girl

Wu Ziqi sighed lightly, a trace of helplessness on his face, and said: "There has been no progress so far. She does not agree to the conditions we proposed. Judging from her appearance, she wants to take this account away even if there is a slight possibility."

Li Jiawei listened to Wu Ziqi and then looked out the window quietly. The Magic City outside the car window was much more prosperous than Xishi.

But perhaps because she has lived in Xishi for too long, every tree and blade of grass, every street and alley there is full of memories, so deep down, she still prefers Xishi a little more.

Li Jiawei's lips curled up slightly, revealing a slightly sarcastic smile, and said, "Some people will not turn back until they hit the wall, and will not cry until they see the coffin! Is she still in the company now?"

Wu Ziqi nodded slightly and said, "She is still here. Her resignation procedures have not been completed yet. I have been asking the HR department to delay it."

Li Jiawei looked at Wu Ziqi and smiled, "How long can you delay someone who wants to leave? I want to see her after we get to the company."

Wu Ziqi's gaze unconsciously fell on Li Jiawei's profile. Although she had a smile on her lips, Wu Ziqi felt inexplicably shrouded by an invisible pressure.

Thinking back on the past two years, the interactions between her and Li Jiawei have become less and less.

Daily contact is basically maintained through phone calls and emails, and the content of communication is mostly about work. Those memories of being in the same school seem to be buried deep in their memory, and they are gradually drifting apart.

At this moment, Wu Ziqi felt more and more deeply the unique aura of a superior emanating from Li Jiawei, and her every move was filled with the confidence and composure of being in control of the overall situation.

At this moment, she realized very clearly that in front of her, Li Jiawei was first and foremost the boss who had the final say, and the friendship between them as classmates could only be ranked last.

However, it was precisely because she was Li Jiawei's classmate that she was able to become the editor-in-chief of "Meishang". This may be the biggest benefit she got from her classmate status.

The senior executives of "Meishang" had already received the news and knew that the big boss Li Jiawei would come to inspect today.

So, as soon as Li Jiawei's car stopped and she pushed open the door, she saw several executives standing neatly downstairs of the company, each with a warm smile on their face, hoping to leave a good impression on the boss.

Li Jiawei actually hates this kind of formalism from the bottom of her heart. In her opinion, getting real results in work is much more useful than holding these empty welcome ceremonies.

But the workplace is the workplace, and some preparations have to be made.

She could only hide her impatience in her heart, put on a decent smile, exchanged a few simple words with the executives who came downstairs to greet her, and then walked into the building together and took the elevator to the office floor of "Meishang".

As soon as she arrived, Li Jiawei politely asked the executives to get back to their own work and not to disrupt the normal work rhythm because of her arrival.

Li Jiawei walked straight to her office. When she opened the door, she saw a spotlessly clean room with a faint floral scent in the air.

In the vase on the desk, several roses are blooming freely. Under the caress of the sunlight shining through the window, the color of the petals becomes more and more vivid and attractive, which makes people feel inexplicably comfortable just by looking at them, and all the haze is swept away.

Li Jiawei secretly sighed in her heart, after all, she is an employee of the fashion magazine "Meishang", and her aesthetic taste is indeed higher than that of Universal Pictures. The difference can be seen from this carefully decorated office.

She sat down on the office chair, leaned back, looked at Wu Ziqi who followed in, and said concisely: "Ziqi, go call Zhang Ruiyan over, I have something to talk to her about."

Wu Ziqi showed concern on his face, and walked up to persuade him: "Mr. Li, you have been traveling all the way, sitting on the plane for several hours, and you haven't had lunch yet. How about taking a rest first and calming down?"

Li Jiawei raised the corners of her mouth, revealing a gentle smile, and said softly: "I'm not that tired. I've had the airline meal on the plane. Don't worry about me."

In fact, she was sitting in business class and had a comfortable sleep during the flight. She was full of energy when she arrived in Shanghai, so she was not very tired.

Seeing that he couldn't persuade her, Wu Ziqi nodded and said, "Okay, I'll ask Zhang Ruiyan to come see you."

Not long after, Zhang Ruiyan pushed the door open and walked in. Seeing Li Jiawei with a pleasant face, she felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

During her time at "Meishang", she was under considerable pressure from public opinion. Her colleagues in the company all thought she was ungrateful, so she originally thought that when Li Jiawei saw her, she would definitely criticize her harshly.

But now that she saw Li Jiawei smiling at her, she was really confused. She stepped forward and respectfully called out, "Boss Li!"

Li Jiawei had a warm smile on her face. She made a gesture of invitation and said in a gentle voice, "Don't stand. Please sit down. What would you like to drink, coffee or orange juice?"

Zhang Ruiyan tugged at the corner of her clothes slightly and said, "Juice!" She was feeling very irritable now and wanted to drink some sweet juice to dispel the uneasiness in her heart and relax her tense nerves a little.

Li Jiawei placed a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice on the coffee table in front of Zhang Ruiyan, and then sat down opposite her.

She could see Zhang Ruiyan's uneasiness and comforted her softly, "You don't have to be so nervous. I came to see you today just to understand why you suddenly decided to resign.

You should know that, in terms of your current work ability, the salary and career planning that Meishang offers you are quite good in the industry. I really can’t think of any other company that can give you more than Meishang.”

Zhang Ruiyan held the transparent juice cup in both hands and took a sip. The sweet fragrance of the refreshing orange juice spread in her mouth.

She took a deep breath, mustered up her courage, looked at Li Jiawei seriously, and said slowly: "Boss Li, thank you very much. If you hadn't let me join "Meishang" and treated me so well, I really don't know how devastated my life would be now!

I guess you already know my current situation. I remarried my ex-husband. So now there are some things that I have to consider for my family. "

Li Jiawei smiled meaningfully when she heard Zhang Ruiyan say this, and said earnestly: "You have been betrayed before, so you should know that a woman cannot rely entirely on a man for her future happiness.

People often say that failure makes one wiser, but how come you are back to square one and making the same mistake again? "

Zhang Ruiyan looked straight at Li Jiawei, with a complex emotion in her eyes. After a moment of thought, she said, "Mr. Li, not everyone can be like you, born with endless wealth and good luck."

My cervical spine hurts so much today that I need to take a day off. I don't want to disappoint you, so I'll update one more photo. I hope you won't be disappointed!