After the divorce, I became a rich girl

After Zhang Yi received the call from the hospital, he immediately asked for leave from his supervisor and rushed to the hospital. He went straight to Huang Keren's ward, opened the door, and saw Huang Keren lying on the bed with a haggard face.

Zhang Yi sighed softly. Huang Keren's haggard appearance once again touched the remaining feelings in his heart for her. He walked slowly to the bedside and asked softly, "Keren, what's wrong with you?"

When Huang Keren saw Zhang Yi, she sat up suddenly and hugged him tightly, tears pouring out like a dam breaking: "Zhang Yi, you must help me, I've been cheated!"

Zhang Yi hugged her tightly, patted her back gently, and comforted her: "Don't worry, tell me slowly, what's going on?"

Huang Keren sobbed as she recounted how Michelle had cheated her out of one million yuan: "That was one million yuan, really all my savings." She then looked at Zhang Yi expectantly and asked: "Zhang Yi, do you think you can get that one million yuan back?"

Zhang Yi felt mixed emotions when he heard that Huang Keren had been defrauded of one million. He was surprised that Huang Keren could come up with such a huge sum of money. He stared at her and said slowly, "Keren, I never knew you had so much money."

Huang Keren looked at Zhang Yi's slightly gloomy face and explained aggrievedly: "This money is not all mine. Most of it is borrowed from friends. Your mother always says that I don't work and only know how to spend your money. I just want to have my own business, which can not only shut up your mother, but also help you share some pressure."

Huang Keren cried as she spoke. Seeing that Zhang Yi had no intention of comforting her, she said, "Zhang Yi, are you blaming me? I also wanted to give you a surprise."

Zhang Yi felt exhausted physically and mentally, and an unprecedented tiredness surged into his heart. He pulled a small stool next to the bed and sat down, smiling bitterly: "Surprise? It's more like a shock! And Keren, you can't blame everything on my mother. You don't cook or clean at home, and the clothes are piled up like a mountain. Your main activity every day is shopping. And I, with a monthly salary of less than 10,000, this money is not enough to pay off your credit card every month."

Huang Keren held Zhang Yi's hand aggrievedly and said softly, "But, it was you who said you would support me."

Zhang Yi said irritably, "Yes, I did say I would support you, but, Keren, I am not a rich man. I only get a fixed salary every month, and I can't afford your extravagance. Besides, you have a million dollars in hand, but you never mentioned it to me. Huang Keren, where do you put me?"

Huang Keren looked at Zhang Yi aggrievedly and defended herself, "You are my husband, and I didn't hide this money from you on purpose. I borrowed it from a friend."

After listening to Huang Keren's explanation, Zhang Yi was silent for a moment, then stood up and looked down at her: "Borrowed? Huang Keren, do you believe this? You borrowed it from that friend, give me the phone number, I'll call and ask now!"

Then Zhang Yi looked at Huang Keren without saying anything and sneered: "Huang Keren, I don't know whether to say you are smart or stupid? You don't even know how to live at home." After that, Zhang Yi no longer paid attention to Huang Keren and turned to leave.

Huang Keren looked at Zhang Yi's back and said angrily, "Living at home? Your ex-wife has all these qualities, but didn't you choose to divorce her and marry me?"

Zhang Yi turned around, his eyes full of disappointment, and he slowly said: "Keren, how did you become like this?"

Since the relationship has reached a freezing point, Huang Keren no longer pretends and speaks frankly: "I am just like this. You are capable. If you have money, do I need to ask others to partner in business? And this million is a loan I borrowed to improve our quality of life. It is our marriage debt, and you must bear it with me."

Zhang Yi sighed helplessly and replied, "You are still lying even at this time! Huang Keren, we are husband and wife, why do you want me to give you one million? Transfer from one hand to the other? And you know my financial situation well. I don't even have 500,000 in my bank account. How can I give you one million?"

Huang Keren leaned against the head of the bed, chuckled and said, "What should we do? Maybe you can borrow from your parents. After all, they are always willing to help you. Besides, isn't your ex-wife a wealthy businessman on the list? You can ask her for it. After all, a husband and wife are bound by love for a hundred days. She won't be so cruel as to refuse you."

Zhang Yi stared at Huang Keren's confident look, and a sneer appeared on his lips: "Huang Keren, I still have some dignity. As for the one million debt you mentioned, it is your personal matter and has nothing to do with me."

Zhang Yi walked out of the hospital quickly. Although the sun was shining brightly outside, he still felt a chill. He couldn't help but ask himself, how could he have come to this point?

If he hadn't divorced Li Jiawei, their child would probably be almost one year old. Would he be a lively and lovely boy or a gentle and lovely girl? This thought kept popping up in his mind.

Thinking of this, the regret in his heart was like a tide that could not be contained, and suddenly, he was extremely eager to see Li Jiawei.

Li Jiawei's desk is piled with brochures and reporting materials from various scenic spots. Since the official account of Xishi Culture and Tourism released the documentary filming footage, it has quickly set off a wave of enthusiasm on the Internet with its exquisite pictures and Xiao Yi's wide influence.

Influenced by this, many niche scenic spots and ancient towns in Xishi submitted materials to the working group, hoping to use this wave of traffic for publicity to increase their visibility and attract more tourists.

Li Jiawei looked through these promotional brochures and materials and found that many scenic spots actually have their own unique features. However, in today's Internet age, even good wine is afraid of being hidden in a remote alley. Without strong publicity, even the most beautiful scenery may be forgotten.

Recently, the phones of Chang Gang, Zhou Dan and Li Jiawei have been bombarded with calls from the heads of the townships below, who are eager for them to conduct on-site inspections and include the scenic spots under their jurisdiction in the publicity map of Xishi's cultural tourism.

Li Jiawei is well aware of the original intention of these township leaders, which is to promote local employment and increase income. However, the number of places for the cultural tourism promotion of Xishi this time is limited. Faced with the materials submitted by various townships, it is really difficult for her to choose.

Zhou Dan walked into the office quickly, picked up the water cup on the table, drank it all, then sat down weakly on the chair and sighed, "I'm so tired, I really don't want to run anymore. Jiawei, how many scenic spots do you have to visit next?"

Li Jiawei looked at Zhou Dan, who was sweating profusely, and replied, "There are probably ten more scenic spots that need to be inspected."

"What? There are still ten! This is going to kill me!" Zhou Dan exclaimed.

Li Jiawei saw Zhou Dan looking up at the roof and suggested, "The next scenic spot is a long way away, so we may need to spend the night there. How about I go with Team Leader Chang this time?"