After the divorce, I became a rich girl

Jiang Qin was very satisfied with Zhou Dan. After the last banquet, she had arranged for He Zhizhou to go on a blind date, but the two were not interested in each other. The girl did not want to find a companion, and He Zhizhou did the same.

At that time, Jiang Qin was so worried that she couldn't sleep at night. Fortunately, a few days later, He Zhizhou told her that he was dating a girl. She had always wanted to meet this girl, but He Zhizhou refused on the grounds that "the relationship has just been confirmed, it's too early to meet now." Unexpectedly, she met her at Jiawei's wedding this time.

In fact, Jiang Qin and Zhou Dan knew each other, or to be more precise, she knew Zhou Dan's parents.

Zhou Dan's parents also work within the system. Her father works for the Provincial Development and Reform Commission and is now a department-level cadre. Her mother used to be a staff member of the Provincial Women's Federation, but was transferred to a less busy department seven or eight years ago due to health reasons.

When Jiang Qin found out that her son He Zhizhou's new girlfriend was the daughter of her former colleague, she was very surprised. This could only be explained by the word "fate".

Cheng Ping and Li Jianguo, who were sitting in the front row, saw Li Xuanbao as soon as she arrived at Li Garden. Seeing that she went to the dressing room, they did not stand up to talk to her. They were unfamiliar with the place, and the guests they invited were not ordinary people in terms of their attire and temperament. They did not dare to move around casually.

After all, they had never been to such an occasion before. People tend to feel timid in unfamiliar environments or high-end places, and Cheng Ping and Li Jianguo were even more so, fearing that they would do something wrong or say something wrong in such an occasion and embarrass Li Jiawei.

Here, Wenjun, Xiaolele and Zhong Xinlan's son Li Xuanyi were having a lot of fun. They didn't mind the cold and ran around Li Garden. Fortunately, there were staff following them, so they were not afraid of anything happening.

The wedding was busy for the whole day. After the ceremony, Li Jiawei changed into a champagne-colored dress and toasted with Xiao Yi to the uncles and aunts who came. They were all influential people in the political and business circles. To be honest, Li Jiawei met so many big shots at once, and it would be a lie to say that she was not nervous. But fortunately, she was able to deal with it calmly and nothing went wrong.

Xiao Yi was very calm. He had participated in the National Literature and Art Work Conference and was very experienced in dealing with such big scenes.

It was already past six in the afternoon when the last guest left. Li Jiawei and Wu Ziqi returned to the courtyard where she used to live. The layout of the courtyard had not changed much from when she lived here, except that her daily necessities were missing.

After entering the bedroom, Li Jiawei ignored the expensive custom-made dress she was wearing. At this moment, she just felt exhausted and her feet almost didn't belong to her.

Li Jiawei collapsed on the bed, kicked off her high heels, and the moment her feet were freed, she took a deep breath of comfort.

Wu Ziqi smiled and bent down to put his shoes away. He said, "When we were having dinner just now, I saw that you didn't eat much. Sister Liu just brought us some eight-treasure porridge. You should get up and have some."

Li Jiawei lay on the bed, unwilling to get up: "I'm not hungry, let me rest for a while, my feet are almost broken, I have never worn such high heels."

Wu Ziqi smiled and sat next to Li Jiawei: "I'll rub your calves, you'll feel better."

Wu Ziqi rubbed Li Jiawei's calf and said, "The muscles in your calf are stiff. Remember to soak your feet at night so that you won't feel uncomfortable tomorrow."

Li Jiawei sighed: "I thought it would be easier if I didn't invite so many people, but now it's not easier at all."

Wu Ziqi smiled and said, "How can you relax? Don't you see who is here? I have only seen those people on TV. Your wedding can be summed up in one sentence."

Li Jiawei turned her head and asked in confusion: "What?"

Wu Ziqi replied: "Concentration is the essence!"

After five or six minutes, Li Jiawei felt her feet were much more relaxed. She sat up from the bed and asked, "Are Xiao Yi and Big Brother still drinking?"

Wu Ziqi nodded and said, "He should still be drinking, but Mr. Xue told you not to worry, Xiao Yi's drinking was basically blocked by him. He asked you to rest for a while, and they will finish as soon as possible."

Li Jiawei got out of bed barefoot and walked to the living room. Fortunately, the room was covered with wooden carpet and the temperature was high, so it felt quite comfortable to walk on it barefoot.

In the living room, Li Jiawei and Wu Ziqi were eating a bowl of eight-treasure porridge each. They were both a little hungry now. The wedding was too exhausting, especially since they both got up so early in the morning. Especially Li Jiawei, wearing such a heavy dress, didn't even dare to drink more water, for fear of going to the bathroom.

In the small banquet hall of Li Garden, Li Hongxing, Li Ronghua, Liang Yusen and Mr. Xiao were sitting and drinking tea.

At first, Mr. Xiao was not satisfied with Li Jiawei, but he had no choice but to be the boss of Xiao Yi, and he had no right to interfere with Xiao Yi's choice. Now that Xiao Yi and Li Jiawei are married, everything has settled, and those dissatisfactions have disappeared.

Mr. Xiao looked at Li Hongxing. Although he didn't know much about the domestic officialdom, he found it admirable that Li Hongxing could enter a ministry at such a young age.

Now, he was worried about Xiao Yi's position in the Li family. Although Xiao Yi was also very rich, he was also very rich, but to be honest, his financial resources were still a little behind the Li family, not to mention that his network of relationships was mainly abroad, and compared with the influence of the Li family in China, the gap was even greater.

Mr. Xiao said, "I haven't done much else in recent years, but I still have a say in antiques." Then, he looked at Li Ronghua and said, "I want to donate some of my collections to the country free of charge. I wonder if Mr. Li can help me make the connection?"

Mr. Xiao is a bit modest when he says this, after all, he is well-known in the domestic and overseas collector circles. As far as the outside world knows, he has thousands of collections, not to mention those that have not been made public, the number of which is even unknown.

Moreover, all his collections are of high quality. According to Li Hongxing, Mr. Xiao has several collections that are worthy of being called national treasures.

Li Hongxing showed great interest in Mr. Xiao's proposal to donate his collection. He asked, "Mr. Xiao, how many cultural relics do you plan to donate?"

Mr. Xiao listed the names of several collections. Although Li Hongxing had seen many good things, his cheeks still flushed slightly with excitement when he heard about these collections.

Li Hongxing said excitedly: "Mr. Xiao is so righteous! These collections have been wandering overseas for many years. The country planned to recover the national treasures lost overseas a few years ago, including these pieces. But at that time I heard that they were collected by a collector, and there has been no news for these years. I didn't expect that the mysterious collector was Mr. Xiao."