After the divorce, I became a rich girl

Li Jiawei held up the celadon teacup with both hands, gently placed the tea in front of Hu Weiyang, and said sincerely: "Mr. Hu, over the years, I have always had deep respect for you and have always respected you as an elder in the family.

When we worked together at Meishang, you taught me a lot of valuable experience and I am very grateful to you. "

Hu Weiyang reached out to take the teacup, took a sip, a gentle smile appeared on his face, and he slowly said: "Your mother and I have known each other for many years, and our friendship is deep. I am your elder, so naturally I have to take care of you more."

Li Jiawei raised a meaningful smile at the corner of her lips, her tone gentle but sharp: "My mother handed "Meishang" to me. Thanks to your and other shareholders' strong support, we worked together during that period to make the magazine stand out in the fiercely competitive market and lay the foundation for today."

She paused, lowered her eyes to hide the deep meaning in her eyes, "Unfortunately, my mother later appreciated my eldest sister-in-law's ability and handed the responsibility to her. But recently I noticed that the development of "Meishang" seems to be a little overwhelmed, and the latest sales have fallen out of the top ten." When she raised her eyes, her eyes were clear, "You have been immersed in this industry for many years. I wonder what your opinion is on the current situation?"

Hu Weiyang tightened his fingers around the teacup slightly. He had thought that Li Jiawei would try to probe him indirectly, but he didn't expect her to be so direct. He couldn't help but look at the smiling woman in front of him again.

Hu Weiyang slowly turned the cup, and the celadon glaze reflected his scrutinizing gaze.

After a long while, he sighed quietly, his expression full of regret: "If anyone knows the current "Beauty" best, I'm afraid it's you.

The current predicament and existing problems of "Meishang" cannot be hidden from you.

The joint encirclement of the four major publications is indeed tricky, but in the final analysis..." He paused, his fingertips tapping the table unconsciously, "it is still because Ms. Zhong lacked courage and missed the opportunity to turn the situation around. She relied too much on external forces and ignored the company's own development.

Originally, the cooperation with Star Entertainment could open up the traffic market, but Star Entertainment had another scandal, and all the previous efforts were in vain. "

He looked at Li Jiawei with a burning gaze: "Speaking of which, I am ashamed to say that as a shareholder of Meishang, I am old and have the will but not the ability.

I just hope that Meishang can be more stable and leave me some money for my retirement."

Hu Weiyang's steady voice was filled with emotion. "Back then, when your mother insisted on handing over the management rights to your sister-in-law, I was the first to vote against it. Now it seems that some of the predictions, although unpleasant to hear, have finally come true."

At this point, he leaned forward slightly and said solemnly: "Mr. Li, if Meishang wants to get back on track, I still hope you can continue to be in charge of Meishang."

Li Jiawei turned her wrist slightly, and the amber tea soup rippled in the porcelain cup. She lowered her eyes and refilled the tea. Her voice was as calm as water: "My mother wanted to take back Meishang at the beginning. How could I go against her wishes?"

Hu Weiyang sneered: "Your mother is very talented in painting and has high artistic attainments, but she doesn't understand business.

But they just like to make comments and meddle in areas they are not good at.

If you hadn't revitalized "Meishang" at the beginning, why would she have even looked at it?" He tapped his fingers lightly on the table. "That fashion dinner that made a sensation in the fashion and entertainment circles made her the focus of the media, and her ambition also expanded."

He looked up at Li Jiawei, his tone full of disappointment: "You are also confused! Since your mother gave the magazine to you, she would have no choice even if you didn't give it to her.

It is said that if a man does not work for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth. If you had been tougher at the beginning…” The last syllable dissipated in the fragrance of tea, leaving only a sigh echoing in the air.

Hu Weiyang picked up the teacup and took a sip. His eyes fell on Li Jiawei and he said in a slow tone, "I only said these words in front of you. I didn't mean to alienate the relationship between you and your mother. I hope you don't take it to heart."

Li Jiawei raised her lips softly and chuckled, "You are right. After all, I am young and energetic, and I always want to prove that I can do what I want to do without my mother's support."

Hearing Li Jiawei's words, Hu Weiyang's eyes flashed with admiration, and he said: "The facts prove that you are capable of much more than this. I have read the magazine "Jinghong" that you founded. I read every issue of it. It is very stylish.

It is now gaining momentum. If it continues at this rate, it will surpass Meishang in less than two years."

At this point, Hu Weiyang suddenly paused, then laughed a few times and shook his head in self-mockery: "Look at my memory, I was wrong, "Jinghong" has left "Meishang" behind.

Last month's sales chart showed that your new publication was on track to be in the top ten." He raised his teacup and saluted from a distance, "This achievement is worthy of my congratulations."

Li Jiawei picked up the teacup respectfully and said, "Thank you for your compliment. Meishang has a solid foundation, and the connections and resources accumulated over the years are there. Even if it encounters setbacks for a while, the foundation is still there.

A lean camel is bigger than a horse, and this also applies to the magazine industry."

Hu Weiyang stroked the wall of the cup, his eyes sharp as a torch: "Even if it is a camel, it is still a dying camel, and its development of alcoholism is limited.

However, now that I hear what you mean…” Before he finished speaking, his ending tone already carried a hint of inquiry.

Li Jiawei suddenly raised her eyes, a fiery gleam in them, and the corners of her lips curled up in a determined arc: "My ambition is not just to get into the top ten."

She paused, and said each word with great force, "I want 'Jinghong' to stand at the top of the fashion circle and become the unshakable 'king'!"

Hu Weiyang's grip on the teacup suddenly tightened, causing the tea to create tiny ripples in the cup.

He lowered his eyes and stared at the misty hot air, his throat rolling a few times but no sound came out. After a long time, he slowly brought the teacup to his lips. His movements were half a beat slower than usual, as if he wanted to ponder every word Li Jiawei said over and over again on the tip of his tongue.

After finishing a cup of tea, Hu Weiyang put down the cup and finally looked up at Li Jiawei, with a calculating light in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Young people are formidable.

Mr. Li, since you have the guts, why don't you be frank and speak frankly? You asked me to come here today, it can't be just to chat about the past and have tea and dinner, right? "

Li Jiawei said: "My plan can't be hidden from you. To be honest, I want to acquire all of "Meishang". You have been in "Meishang" for so many years, what do you think of me?"