After the divorce, I became a rich girl

Maybe, probably, maybe not even 100,000! After all, although they are rich, to be honest, they are not as good-looking as Xiao Yi.

Seeing their female companions eager to try, they couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. After struggling for half a lifetime, they failed miserably in terms of appearance. Appearance! God gave them wealth, why not be more generous and give them appearance and figure as well!

The brand was naturally very happy about Li Jiawei and Wang Shiyu's bidding. The PR staff had already started thinking up hot search headlines online. "XX brand spokesperson Xiao Yi's dance was auctioned at a sky-high price" was a good one.

He Zhizhou looked at Li Jiawei who kept holding up the sign. It was obvious that she had already started a dispute with Miss Wang. Some time ago, he also paid attention to the film project starring Xiao Yi and the termination of the contract with Universal Pictures. In the legal circle, no case is truly a secret, so he also heard about this matter. Now seeing Li Jiawei like this, the rumors about the Universal Pictures investors making unreasonable demands on Xiao Yi should be true.

Therefore, He Zhizhou could understand Li Jiawei's behavior very well. If it were him, he would probably be even crazier than Li Jiawei.

A woman sitting next to Wang Shiyu kept pulling at her skirt, signaling her to stop holding up the sign. Universal Pictures had just lost several billion yuan and was currently in turmoil. The company's shareholders had gone to Da Wang's house, demanding that he take out money to stabilize the stock price. However, when Universal Pictures' stock price began to fall, Da Wang had already withdrawn a large amount of funds and invested them in the stock market, and almost all the working capital available at home had been used up.

Now, if the shareholders knew that Wang Shiyu spent millions on a ballroom dance here, they would definitely have something against the King again.

If it weren't for Xiao Wang's withdrawal from the company, and Da Wang's help in providing money and connections, Universal Pictures would have faced asset restructuring. The entire group was tightening its belt, but Wang Shiyu, the daughter of Da Wang, was squandering millions here, which was unjustifiable in any way.

Wang Shiyu has always been spoiled, so she naturally ignored the woman's dissuasion. She looked at Li Jiawei angrily and kept holding up her sign. Maybe at the beginning she just wanted to dance with Xiao Yi, but now she was aroused by Li Jiawei's anger and competitive spirit.

The bidding price had already climbed to 6.2 million. Except for the auctioneer's voice, the banquet was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. Everyone held their breath and stared at these two people, wanting to see what the final price would be.

The woman next to Wang Shiyu could no longer tolerate her antics, and when she was about to raise the sign again, she pressed her arm hard to stop her.

Wang Shiyu glared at her and shouted, "Let go!"

The woman looked at Wang Shiyu's arrogant look, calmed down her emotions, and advised with a pleasant face: "Shiyu, since that lady likes Mr. Xiao, you should help her."

Wang Shiyu listened to the woman's advice and felt it was hypocritical: "Who do you think you are? How dare you teach me a lesson!"

The woman was refuted by Wang Shiyu on the spot, and even insulted her. The smile on her face was almost gone. Everyone in the banquet was looking at them. She took a deep breath and said, "Shiyu, be obedient. Your father just sent a message saying that he has arrived in Beijing. He will be here today and we will go home."

Wang Shiyu suddenly stretched out her hand and slapped the woman on the face. An obvious slap mark immediately appeared on the woman's fair skin: "You are just a dog raised by my father. I brought you here today because I think highly of you. Who gave you the courage to teach me a lesson?"

After saying that, she shook off the woman's arm, raised the sign, and shouted directly: "Seven million!" Then she looked at Li Jiawei provocatively. She didn't believe that she would dare to follow.

Li Jiawei thought Wang Shiyu was crazy. Zhong Yi looked at Li Jiawei and asked softly, "Are you still following?"

Li Jiawei raised the sign without hesitation: "7.1 million." Then she said to Zhong Yi: "Why not join? It's a fun auction. The auctioneer won't take any money and will donate it to charity. Charity is our family tradition."

Although Li Jiawei's voice was not loud, almost everyone in the quiet banquet hall could hear it. This was much more impressive than Wang Shiyu's arrogant remarks.

They knew that Li Jiawei said this to tell everyone present that the reason she kept holding up the sign was not because of competition among girls or just because she wanted to dance with Xiao Yi, but more to continue the Li family's fine family tradition and do charity.

The difference in character between Li Jiawei and Wang Shiyu was immediately apparent, and everyone present unconsciously looked at Li Jiawei with a new respect.

After all, everyone present had younger generations, and they were all well-off. Families like theirs didn't care how much money their children spent outside, or how extravagant they were, but in public, they had to make sure that no one could find fault with them and maintain the family's dignity.

Today, what Li Jiawei does just meets the expectations of the younger generation. They don't care whether it is a few million or ten million, but the money must be spent meaningfully.

Zhong Yi quietly sensed the change in everyone's gaze at the banquet, and quietly gave Li Jiawei a thumbs up. Who said that the daughter the Li family found back was ignorant? There was no stupid person in their Li family. Zhong Yi felt that if Li Jiawei was allowed to experience this circle for a few more years, she would definitely become a shrewd person like Li Yan.

Wang Shiyu felt the gazes from everyone, as if they were treating her as a joke. When had she ever been wronged like this? She suddenly felt that it was all the fault of Li Jiawei and the woman next to her. She glared at the two of them fiercely, then looked at Xiao Yi with regret, then stood up reluctantly, lowered her head and said to the woman, "Isn't my dad here? Why are you still sitting here? Go home!"

It wasn't that she wanted to leave, but the card she brought tonight only had seven million in it. If she continued bidding, she would be embarrassed. But if she left now, she would have already lost all her face.

The woman stood up, without any resentment on her face for being slapped in public by Wang Shiyu. She nodded calmly to apologize to everyone at the banquet, and then chased Wang Shiyu out of the banquet hall.

In the end, Xiao Yi's ballroom dance was sold for 7.1 million yuan, which was considered a high price among the items auctioned tonight.

Therefore, before the charity dinner was over, the topic "Xiao Yi's dance was auctioned off for 7.1 million by a mysterious woman" became a hot search.

On the dance floor, Li Jiawei hugged Xiao Yi and said unhappily, "If I didn't take the photo, would you have danced with Wang Shiyu?"

Xiao Yi looked down at Li Jiawei's angry eyes and said with a smile, "Are you jealous?"

Li Jiawei snorted: "I didn't!"