After the divorce, I became a rich girl

Wu Ziqi suppressed his inner nervousness and reached out to shake hands with An Ling: "Thank you, Editor-in-Chief An. I will definitely do my best to complete this interview."

Seeing this, Weiwei's face suddenly changed, dissatisfaction and disappointment intertwined. She stomped her feet hard and almost shouted: "Auntie..."

An Ling remained unmoved and looked at Weiwei sternly: "This matter has been decided, you don't need to say anything more. Remember, improving your business ability is the key. If you are good enough, opportunities will naturally come to you."

Then, An Ling turned to Wu Ziqi and said in a much softer tone: "Express my regards to Miss Li for me."

Wu Ziqi nodded in agreement: "I will, Editor-in-Chief An."

An Ling didn't say anything more. She picked up her handbag, opened the door and left the office. Vivian and Xu Tunan followed closely and left the room.

After they walked away, Wu Ziqi finally let down her guard, her legs softened, and she fell onto the sofa. She reached out to hold her pounding heart, feeling the throbbing that was about to jump out of her chest. She took a few deep breaths before she gradually calmed down the suffocating feeling.

She looked up at the door, her eyes showing both relief and emotion. Then, she covered her eyes, a self-deprecating smile forming at the corners of her mouth. Tears seeped out from between her fingers, intertwining with her smile.

"It's true that 'it's easier to get things done if you have someone in the court'," she thought to herself. "All my efforts and arguments seem so pale and powerless at this moment. It turns out that the words 'I know the major shareholder' are enough to change everything."

But even so, Wu Ziqi knew that this did not mean that she could sit back and relax. She needed to cherish this opportunity and prove herself with her strength in order to gain a firm foothold in the company.

And she was also very glad that she knew Li Jiawei!

Although the tense atmosphere in the office temporarily subsided with An Ling's departure, the colleagues outside seemed to smell something unusual. They all vaguely heard the conversation inside, although it was incomplete, it was enough to make them full of various speculations.

When Wu Ziqi walked out of the office with a smile on her face, her confident demeanor instantly became the focus of everyone's attention, especially those colleagues who had a good relationship with her on weekdays, who couldn't wait to surround her.

"Ziqi, has the interviewer for Xiao Yi been decided?" a colleague asked half-doubtfully.

Wu Ziqi smiled and nodded, with a smile that showed both pride and relief: "It's settled, it's me."

This news was like thunder from a clear sky, shocking everyone present. One colleague couldn't help but exclaimed: "Ziqi, how did you manage to snatch food from the tiger's mouth?"

Wu Ziqi heard the joke in her colleague's words, but she didn't care. Instead, she laughed even more happily. This time, she really won this opportunity with her own ability and a little "tricks".

She said casually, "Everyone should hurry up and get back to work. Xiao Yi's interview will start at 11 o'clock. I have to go to the photography department first."

After saying that, she turned and left. Meanwhile, in the office, the female colleagues, as if driven by some kind of magic, ran to the cabinets where their personal belongings were kept, took out their cosmetics, and rushed to the bathroom.

On the other side, Li Jiawei, wearing an apricot sports suit and a simple bun, stood in front of Xiao Yi and turned lightly, and asked expectantly: "How is it? Do I look like an assistant?" Her eyes were full of enthusiasm and anticipation for the upcoming work. Xiao Yi looked at her with a smile on his face.

Li Jiawei immediately took the thermos cup from Xiao Yi and urged, "Teacher Xiao, we are leaving!"

Xiao Yi smiled and rubbed Li Jiawei's balls: "Do you really want to come with me?"

Li Jiawei avoided Xiao Yi's ravages and said with a smile: "You messed up my hair. Of course I have to go. Chunlian is not here today. If I don't go, you won't be able to help me."

Xiao Yi looked at Li Jiawei with expectation in his eyes: "Okay, let's go." Li Jiawei happily went to open the door of the room, only to see Xiao Yi walked to the door but suddenly turned around and kissed her hard on the lips: "Assistant Li, do a good job!

Li Jiawei was somewhat at a loss for words after being kissed by Xiao Yi out of the blue, but a smile flickered in her eyes. She pretended to be angry and glared at Xiao Yi, scolding him, "Not serious!"

When we arrived at "Meishang", it was 10:40. There were already a few people waiting downstairs in the office building, and Xiao Yi's nanny car was parked steadily in front of the building. The driver quickly got out of the car and opened the door for Xiao Yi, and the waiting people immediately surrounded him.

An Ling, the editor-in-chief of "Meishang", personally went forward to greet Xiao Yi. She smiled, stretched out her hand and said, "Hello, Mr. Xiao, I am An Ling, the editor-in-chief of "Meishang". Thank you very much for choosing our magazine as the platform for your exclusive interview this time."

Xiao Yi politely extended his hand and shook hands with An Ling and the others: "It is my honor to be interviewed by your magazine."

An Ling led Xiao Yi to "Meishang", and Li Jiawei followed Xiao Yi in a low-key manner.

Meishang’s office is located on the 20th to 23rd floors of this building. It is a medium-sized company in this building.

The moment Li Jiawei stepped into "Meishang", she was deeply attracted by the office environment here. She felt as if she was in a real-life version of "The Devil Wears Prada". Every detail here revealed the sophistication and efficiency of urban elites. However, this wonderful experience was soon broken by Vivian's actions.

Vivian followed An Ling and saw Xiao Yi's tall figure and handsome face. She was obviously very interested in Xiao Yi. She leaned towards Xiao Yi unconsciously, almost squeezing out Li Jiawei who was following Xiao Yi.

Li Jiawei frowned and looked at Vivian, and reminded her in a low voice: "Miss, you squeezed me."

Vivian turned to look at Li Jiawei, and said with an insincere apology on her face: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." But even though she said this, she still pushed Li Jiawei aside and stood close to Xiao Yi.

Li Jiawei looked at Vivian speechlessly. She walked quickly to her side and said, "Miss, I'm Teacher Xiao's assistant. If you do this again, I will tell your leader."

Li Jiawei's voice was not loud, but not soft either. At least, everyone around Xiao Yi heard it, and they all turned around and looked at Vivian with frowns.

An Ling felt extremely embarrassed. She realized that it was a mistake to bring Vivian to such an event. She knew that besides Xiao Yi, his assistant was the most important person in Meishang.

Although celebrity assistants are not high-level positions, they are the direct assistants and representatives of celebrities at work, and sometimes, many of the celebrity's schedules can be arranged by assistants. Now, Vivian's behavior is undoubtedly embarrassing "Meishan".