After the divorce, I became a rich girl

Li Jiawei's eyes darkened. She assumed the worst possible outcome. If her sister-in-law, Gillian Chung, really wanted to leave "Meishang", she might push Zhang Ruiyan to the position of editor-in-chief before she left.

In this way, the final control of "Meishang" will still be in the hands of Li Yan and Zhong Xinlan.

After figuring out the key, Li Jiawei felt that she had to do something, otherwise she would be unworthy of the great gift given to her by Liu Chengye and her elder brother Li Yan.

Although she didn't believe that Zhang Ruiyan could control "Meishang" with her ability, it didn't stop her from disgusting her elder brother Li Yan.

Moreover, she now has an ambition in her heart. If she can take advantage of the current chaos of "Meishang" facing internal and external troubles to take back this magazine that she once created with her own hands, and then merge it with "Jinghong" under her name, then she will control half of the domestic fashion publishing industry.

This thought was like a prairie fire, burning her palms.

Almost instantly, she took out her cell phone and called Hu Weiyang, the second largest shareholder of Meishang, without hesitation.

The moment the phone vibrated, Hu Weiyang looked at the name jumping on the screen and frowned slightly. Why would Li Jiawei call him?

Although he was full of doubts, Hu Weiyang still pressed the answer button: "Mr. Li, how are you these days?"

Li Jiawei raised the corners of her lips just right: "Thanks to you, everything is fine. Mr. Hu, I wonder if you are free tonight? I would like to treat you to a simple meal."

Hu Weiyang's hand holding the phone paused. The invitation from the other end of the phone was like a stone thrown into a deep pool, causing unexpected ripples.

Invite him to dinner? What's the plan? Even though he is a veteran in the business world, he couldn't help but get interested.

"I'm an old man who has retired to the second line. I don't have anything else, but I have plenty of time." He chuckled and said with a hint of sarcasm, "You choose the place, and I will make sure I get there on time."

Li Jiawei mentioned the name of a business club she often visited.

It was Uncle Liang who brought her to this guild. The entry threshold of this guild was very high, and it implemented a strict membership admission system. Without the recommendation of an old member, one could not even get in the door.

Being able to hold a membership card here has always been a symbol of identity and status.

"It's settled then." Hu Weiyang's voice was steady and powerful. "See you tonight."

"Then I'll be looking forward to seeing you!" A sharp light flashed in Li Jiawei's eyes the moment she hung up the phone.

After hanging up the call with Hu Weiyang, Li Jiawei leaned back in her chair, tapping the armrest rhythmically with her slender fingers. Her mind was rapidly going over every step of the plan, thinking about how to achieve her desired goal.

After a while, her thoughts unconsciously turned to An Ling.

She still remembered the scene when she first met An Ling abroad. To be honest, her mental state was not very good at that time. After suffering such an injury, how could she recover physically and mentally in just a few years?

At this moment, those posts and pictures on the Internet are tantamount to tearing open An Ling's scabbed wound again.

However, this hot search is not easy to suppress. She suppresses the hot search, while Liu Chengye and Li Yan buy the hot search. In this round, the ones who benefit are still the public relations companies and platforms, while An Ling becomes the most innocent victim in this competition for interests, suffering from pain from all sides.

Li Jiawei suddenly stood up. Of course she had to protect her people.

She walked straight to the inner room and gently pushed the secret compartment on the right side of the bookshelf, revealing the safe embedded in the wall. Her fingertips touched the cold fingerprint reader, and as the green light flashed, the door slowly opened.

She found the document she was looking for from a pile of documents, which she got from a financial reporter.

When I bought this document, I didn't intend to do anything with it.

I just wanted to keep it just in case. Now I can only exchange it with my eldest brother Li Yan.

Li Jiawei looked at the time. There was still plenty of time. She could go meet her eldest brother Li Yan and resolve the matter as soon as possible. She could also feel at ease sooner and let An Ling suffer less harm.

Li Jiawei pushed open the office door, and Wen Xin immediately stood up from her workstation: "Boss Li, are you going out?"

"Well, I'm going to go out and take care of some personal stuff. You don't have to follow me. Call me if you need anything."

Wen Xin trotted and pressed the elevator button. The metal door slowly opened and she said, "Okay, Mr. Li. Take your time!"

Li Jiawei didn't ask the driver to take her there, but drove to the Li Group by herself. This was her first time here since she returned to the Li family.

Looking at the towering buildings, Li Jiawei felt a little dazed and a little unreal.

Li Jiawei entered the hall, where the dark grey marble floor reflected the crystal chandelier. The decoration here was completely different from the flamboyant fashion sense of "Meishang" and the avant-garde design of Universal Pictures. Every decoration here was precipitated with the weight of the ups and downs of the business world, and even the wind from the central air-conditioning seemed to carry an unquestionable sense of authority.

People who come in here feel at ease for some reason. This is probably the foundation of the big group!

Li Jiawei walked to the front desk and said, "Hello, is Li Yanli in the office now?"

The girl at the front desk stood up quickly when she saw the visitor, a professional smile on her face, her eyes lingering on the other person's well-tailored suit: "Mr. Li is here, do you have an appointment?"

"No." Li Jiawei said with a smile, "Please give Mr. Li a call and tell him that Li Jiawei is looking for him."

The girl's fingers froze on the extension button. The bright face in front of her finally overlapped with the news photo in her memory. This person turned out to be the daughter of the Li family who was mistakenly taken away.

She subconsciously straightened her back and her voice became more respectful: "Ms. Li, please wait a moment! I will contact Mr. Li's secretary right away."

The girl at the front desk quickly dialed the internal number. After a beep came from the receiver, her tone became more serious than before: "Hello, Secretary Wang, this is the front desk. Miss Li Jiawei is here to see Mr. Li. May I ask if Mr. Li can make arrangements now?"

After a brief silence on the other end of the phone, Secretary Wang said, "Please wait! I'll ask Mr. Li!"

Secretary Wang walked quickly into Li Yan's office: "Mr. Li! Miss Jiawei came to visit unexpectedly. She wants to see you and is waiting at the front desk downstairs."

The tip of the pen hovered above the signature column of the contract for a moment, and Li Yan's dark pupils shrank slightly. He took off his gold-rimmed glasses and rubbed his nose slowly: "Who are you talking about?"

"It's Miss Li Jiawei."

The swivel chair made a slight creaking sound. Li Yan closed the pen and then turned it twice between his fingers. The mahogany table reflected his furrowed brows.

He couldn't understand why Li Jiawei came here to find him. Was this her first time coming to the group?

Li Yan tapped the table with his fingertips, his eyes behind the glasses were dark and unclear: "Let her come up."

Secretary Wang took the order and left, returned to his seat, and called the front desk.