After the divorce, I became a rich girl

Xiao Yi's eyes fell on Li Jiawei, with a trace of concern in his eyes, and asked: "Uncle Liang arranged another job for you?"

Li Jiawei pouted her lips slightly, looking very pitiful. She nodded gently and said, "Well, this time I am asked to manage a company and achieve results. This makes me feel as heavy as a mountain of pressure!"

Xiao Yi looked at Li Jiawei's pitiful appearance and raised his hand to touch her head gently. Li Jiawei looked at him expectantly, thinking that he would say something caring and comforting, but he simply uttered two words: "Come on!"

Just two days after Xiao Yi and Li Jiawei talked about the project they were about to participate in, the contract was signed. Since then, he has been busier than ever. His daily schedule is filled with work, whether it is script reading, fitness training, or various makeup trial activities.

Half a month later, the main actors of the project received a notice that they would be sent to the army for training and experience life in the military.

But this is understandable. After all, they want to interpret the Chinese soldiers of the new era, and personally experiencing the life and training mode of the soldiers is an indispensable part.

Those who have not experienced military life will not be able to bring the characters they interpret to life.

While sorting Xiao Yi's clothes, Li Jiawei asked with concern: "How long will you stay in the army?"

Xiao Yi said: "I heard it will take at least three months, but the exact duration will depend on the arrangements from above."

In fact, there were not many things to pack. They lived in the barracks, wore military uniforms, and ate in the canteen. So Li Jiawei mainly prepared toiletries and underwear, and only packed four sets of daily clothes. Most of the space in the huge suitcase was filled with books and scripts.

After Xiao Yi left, Li Jiawei went to visit her parents again, and then took the high-speed rail back to Xishi. After returning to the apartment to wash up, she went to see Zhao Chenyue.

Zhao Chenyue's condition had improved a lot, but when she saw Li Jiawei, she couldn't help but hug her and cry.

Li Jiawei gently hugged Zhao Chenyue and comforted her softly, "Yueyue, take good care of yourself. I will stay in Xishi for the time being and will definitely visit you often."

Zhao Chenyue stared at Li Jiawei with tears in her eyes, and said with a choked voice: "Jiawei, if it weren't for you this time, I really can't imagine what kind of situation I would be in."

Li Jiawei held Zhao Chenyue's hand tightly and said, "You are my best friend. You helped me wholeheartedly. I still remember that when you were pregnant with Xiao Jingjing, you went to teach Zhang Yi a lesson for me and chased him with a bag. If you hadn't stood up for me at that time, I would have been defeated a long time ago, and there would be no me now."

Zhao Chenyue sighed slightly, then turned her gaze to Li Jiawei, and a smile gradually appeared on her face: "Don't worry, I will cooperate with the doctor's treatment, and our future life will definitely be smoother and smoother."

Li Jiawei gently hugged Zhao Chenyue again, her face full of relief: "I'm really happy that you have such an optimistic idea." As she spoke, she gently stroked Zhao Chenyue's abdomen, which had obviously recovered a lot, and said with anticipation in her eyes: "When your body is completely recovered, let's go shopping for clothes together, how about it?"

Zhao Chenyue smiled and nodded, "Okay, I want to wear a super cool belly-baring outfit."

Li Jiawei also smiled and nodded in response: "Okay, we will both wear them then, and we will definitely look beautiful."

Seeing that Zhao Chenyue recovered well, Li Jiawei finally felt relieved.

A week after Li Jiawei returned to Xishi, her mother Jingqiu's painting exhibition opened grandly. Li Jiawei and her sister-in-law Zhong Xinlan assisted her mother in receiving guests who came to visit the exhibition.

In the past, although Li Jiawei knew that her mother was well-known in the art world, she never expected her mother to be so famous. On the first day of the exhibition, there were so many celebrities from the art world. She had only seen their photos in news reports or professional books before. This was the first time she saw so many celebrities offline.

Li Jiawei looked at her mother standing among so many outstanding people, and felt that her every expression and every smile exuded an irresistible charm, as if her whole body was shrouded in a layer of light.

In this artistic world that she loves, she is no longer the wife of Li Ronghua, no longer the wife of the chairman of the Li Group, nor the mother of her and Li Yan, but simply the painter Jing Qiu.

At this time, Zhong Xinlan came over with two bottles of water. She handed one of the bottles to Li Jiawei and asked, "What are you looking at so intently?"

Li Jiawei reached out to take the water and exclaimed sincerely: "I knew my mother was excellent, but I didn't know she was this excellent!"

Zhong Xinlan followed Li Jiawei's line of sight and saw Jing Qiu, who was discussing paintings with others, looking so dazzling and confident. She immediately agreed, "Mom has always been excellent. You know, when I decided to marry your brother, Mom played a very crucial role in promoting it."

Li Jiawei tilted her head and looked at Zhong Xinlan with a playful smile on her face, and said, "If your brother heard what you said, would he be sad?"

Zhong Xinlan couldn't help but laugh and said, "Your brother knows this very well. I also learned to paint when I was a child, and my favorite painter at that time was my mother. In my eyes, my mother at that time was the most 'fashionable' woman, and I can be regarded as a loyal fan of 'Meishan'." At this point, Zhong Xinlan couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Li Jiawei looked at her with a puzzled look on her face, her eyes full of curiosity. Zhong Xinlan laughed for a long time before she recovered and explained to Li Jiawei: "I suddenly remembered that your brother secretly took two paintings from my mother to give to me in order to pursue me. My mother originally intended to give them to her friends."

Li Jiawei set her eyes on Zhong Xinlan, who had a sly look on her face, and asked, "Did you return the painting to your mother in the end?"

Zhong Xinlan shook her head excitedly and said in a brisk tone, "No, I carefully put the two paintings in the bank's safe. Mom knew that her son took the paintings as a token of his pursuit of his girlfriend, so she didn't have the nerve to ask for them back. She couldn't ruin her son's love because of this. But I liked the two paintings too much, so I played dumb and asked your brother to apologize to mom. In this way, I got a big bargain."

Zhong Xinlan turned her head and looked at her mother-in-law in the crowd. She was so confident that she stood out among the crowd.