After the divorce, I became a rich girl

Jing Qiu shook his head, seemingly disagreeing with Hu Weiyang's words, and said, "Weiyang, your view is too one-sided.

Jiawei's understanding of the fashion industry has always been superficial. When she took over, "Meishang" had already accumulated a profound foundation. Breaking through the shackles of the four major magazines was a natural thing, and it was not her own achievement.

And the person who took over "Meishang" now is none other than Xinlan.

You know her. She is very talented and insightful in the field of aesthetics. She has successfully created a unique catering and jewelry brand.

Her ability is superior to Jiawei's, and her keen insight into fashion trends is far beyond Jiawei's reach.

I firmly believe that under Xinlan's management, Meishang will usher in a new glory, and you don't have to worry about it."

Hu Weiyang heard Jing Qiu say this, smiled bitterly and shook his head, his tone full of regret and helplessness: "Jing Qiu, there is no shortage of talented designers in this world, and there are also experts with unique aesthetics, but artistic attainments and management skills are, after all, two completely different things.

As the old saying goes, 'there are many good horses, but few good horse trainers'. Now that the share price of "Meishang" has plummeted, isn't the capital market's reaction the most straightforward recognition of Jiawei's management ability?

There are some things that are useless to say, but I must remind you that your decision this time is likely to be the most serious mistake in your life."

After saying this, Hu Weiyang hung up the phone.

Jing Qiu clutched his hot cell phone, staring blankly out the window, feeling mixed emotions.

Her fingertips unconsciously stroked the phone case, and she suddenly fell into deep self-doubt: Did she really do something wrong?

Jing Qiu frowned, no, she was not wrong!

Zhong Xinlan received elite education since childhood, and her every move shows the demeanor of a noble person; Li Jiawei, on the other hand, only graduated from a third-rate undergraduate college. She has neither a deep academic background nor systematic management knowledge. How can she be compared with Xinlan?

What's more, she doesn't need a manager who doesn't have the Li family in his heart.

No matter how successful Li Jiawei is, if she fails to put the interests of the Li family first, then she can take back what has been given to her and let her know that without the support of the Li family, she is nothing.

The chain reaction caused by Li Jiawei's withdrawal from "Meishang" not only affected "Meishang", but also affected Universal Pictures.

The first to be affected was that several cooperation projects that relied on resource exchange were forced to stop.

Several newly signed artists from Universal Pictures had their contracts terminated one after another for their ancient costume drama projects.

These projects were originally won by Li Jiawei with the fashion resources of "Meishang". Now that she has left "Meishang", those fashion resources naturally no longer exist, and the cooperation with those companies has naturally broken down.

Fortunately, since it was the other party who took the initiative to propose the termination of the contract, Universal Pictures does not have to pay a high amount of liquidated damages.

Xue Tao sat upright on the sofa in Li Jiawei's office, and next to him sat An Ling, who was wearing a white slim suit.

Wen Xin walked into the office and placed two cups of fragrant coffee in front of Xue Tao and An Ling, saying, "There are still ten minutes before Mr. Li's meeting ends. You two might as well take a break and have a cup of coffee."

Xue Tao bowed slightly to express his gratitude, his eyes falling on the coffee cup with interest: "I have heard that Secretary Wen's coffee making skills are unparalleled. I am fortunate to have the opportunity to taste it today. It is worth the trip."

Wen Xin raised her lips to a gentle smile, her eyebrows curved, "Mr. Xue, thank you for your praise. I have heard that you are very knowledgeable about coffee. If you feel that there are any shortcomings, I hope you can give me some advice."

Xue Tao picked up the bone china cup and took a sip. The rich aroma of coffee spread on his tongue. He couldn't help but nod his head in admiration, smiling with appreciation: "From the aroma to the taste, it's impeccable, perfect! I really can't find any fault with it."

Wen Xin nodded in greeting, smiling gently: "It is an honor to have your recognition.

I still have some work to do, if you need anything, just call me anytime." After saying that, she gently closed the door and left.

After the office door was closed, An Ling glanced at Xue Tao's colorful and exaggerated clothes, and a teasing arc appeared on the corner of his lips: "Manager Xue is still as smooth as ever. He can make Secretary Wen feel comfortable with just a few words. I'm afraid few women can resist this skill."

Xue Tao turned his office chair slightly, facing An Ling, raised his eyebrows and said in reply: "Editor-in-Chief An hasn't changed at all, he's still so serious. Be careful not to scare away your partners by being so serious."

An Ling smiled faintly, ignoring his joke, and looked at him and asked, "Mr. Xue came to see Mr. Li today, I guess you have something important to discuss?"

Xue Tao slowly put down the coffee cup, stared at An Ling with a sharp gaze, and suddenly changed the subject: "I saw some news recently saying that you resigned from Meishang?"

An Ling raised a slightly sarcastic smile at the corner of his lips, and said in a teasing tone: "Mr. Xue, you need to improve your well-informedness. It's been a long time since I submitted my resignation, and you just found out about it now?"

Xue Tao shrugged indifferently, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes: "So, what's circulating online is not groundless? Mr. Li's newly established company is planning to compete head-on with Meishang?"

Now, Li Jiawei's newly registered company is on the right track, and most of its employees have resigned from "Meishang".

It can be said that Li Jiawei's withdrawal from "Meishang" took away most of the employees of "Meishang", and most of them were business backbones.

It is no exaggeration to say that today's "Meishang" is like an empty building with its beams and pillars removed, leaving only a gorgeous shell.

An Ling suppressed his edge, looked humble, and said with just the right amount of self-deprecation: "Mr. Xue, you are too kind. Jinghong is just a fledgling new magazine. How can we compare it with the well-established Meishang? We are just trying to make a living in this market."

"'Jinghong'..." Xue Tao chewed on the name gently, his eyes flickering slightly, and suddenly he murmured, "As graceful as a startled swan, as gentle as a swimming dragon, it's taken from Cao Zijian's 'The Goddess of the Luo River'! It's both poetic and sharp, it's really a good name!"

An Ling looked at Xue Tao calmly, but the interest flashing in the other's eyes made her alert.

What was the reason for him to come to see Mr. Li today? She could see that he was very concerned about "Jinghong".

Xue Tao caught a glimpse of the vigilance in An Ling's eyes and couldn't help but smile: "Editor-in-Chief An, you don't have to be so cautious.

My boss Xiao Yi is the bedside companion of your CEO Li. In this treacherous circle, others may have the intention of competing with him, but I, Xue Tao, will never be that obstacle. "