After the divorce, I became a rich girl

Yang Chunlian sighed and said, "Brother Tao, she told me that her parents were against us because they disliked me for not having a house or a car, and they also disliked me for being an orphan."

Xue Tao looked at Yang Chunlian and asked, "Didn't Brother Xiao tell you that the three-bedroom, two-living-room house in Shanghai was given to you and asked you to go and handle the transfer procedures? Why didn't you go?"

Yang Chunlian lowered his head and replied: "Brother Tao, that house is too expensive, I can't accept it."

Xue Tao kicked Yang Chunlian in anger and said, "Xiao Yi and I took you out of the orphanage. We are your brothers. Is there anything wrong with an elder brother giving his younger brother a house?"

Xue Tao looked at Yang Chunlian who was lowering his head, sighed again, and then said: "Chunlian, although we are not related by blood, we grew up together and ate from the same pot. You always followed Xiao Yi and me. We have long regarded you as our own brother, otherwise we would not bring you with us."

Yang Chunlian looked up at Xue Tao and said softly, "Brother Tao, I understand how good you and Brother Xiao are to me. You saved my life. If it weren't for my medical treatment, you would never have given up your studies and entered the entertainment industry. But I owe you too much, so I don't want to trouble you anymore!"

Xue Tao gently rubbed Yang Chunlian's head and said softly, "My silly brother! Why don't you think about it the other way around? It's because of you that we have achieved what we have today. If we hadn't entered the entertainment industry, how could the brothers and sisters in the orphanage be like they are now, with money to go to school and money to treat illnesses? All these efforts are to make our lives no worse than those of children with parents. Your brother Xiao and I work so hard just to prove that there's nothing wrong with being orphans. We can live like human beings, too."

Yang Chunlian sighed and said sadly: "But, she rejected me in the end."

Xue Tao smiled and said, "Do you still like her? If you like her, go after her. Don't miss her. We have money!"

Yang Chunlian shook his head and said softly, "Forget it, there is no fate between us." He grew up in an orphanage, so he is more sensitive than ordinary people and has a stronger self-esteem. If the girl is willing to be with him only because of money and a house, he would rather give up.

Xue Tao looked at the slightly stubborn Yang Chunlian and said with a smile: "Chunlian, it's normal for a girl to want a boy with a house and money. If a girl doesn't want anything from you, why should she be with you? Don't be obsessed with cleanliness in relationships and think that it's not pure once interests are involved. This idea is wrong. Since you have decided to give up, then let it be. Take your time, and you will always meet someone who shares your feelings."

Yang Chunlian seemed a little sad this time and decided not to talk about feelings for the time being. He just said softly: "Let's talk about it later. My biggest dream now is to become an agent like you."

Xue Tao smiled and rubbed his head again, half-jokingly scolding him: "Little brat! If you want to be an agent like me, follow your brother Xiao and learn well."

On the other side, Li Jiawei heard Xiao Yi say that he was injured, and asked with concern: "Is the injury serious?"

Xiao Yi looked down at the scratch on his wrist and replied softly, "It just hurts a little, but it's nothing serious."

Li Jiawei suggested: "Then you can apply an ice pack to reduce the swelling."

"Okay, I got it. I'll do it in a minute." Xiao Yi felt Li Jiawei's care and a warm current surged in his heart. Then he said, "I've booked a flight back to Xishi tomorrow morning."

Li Jiawei followed Xiao Yi's arrangements, feeling both anticipation and fear.

During this period, although their communication was limited to phone calls, they still had a lot to talk about.

At first, Xiao Yi called her frequently, constantly apologizing for the trouble he had caused her, saying that it was because of his fault that she was subjected to online public opinion attacks.

Then, gradually, the topic began to shift to Xiao Yi sharing with her his daily itinerary or interesting things on the crew.

Finally, as time went by, calling each other became a habit, and their conversations became increasingly intimate. Until now, although their relationship has not been formally established, they seem to have a tacit understanding, a tacit understanding that breaks the window paper.

I’m afraid that when Xiao Yi returns to Xishi this time and they meet, they might naturally break through that delicate boundary.

But in fact, Li Jiawei was very worried inside. She had never thought that one day she would fall in love with a male star.

Li Jiawei responded softly with "hmm", and then said: "I won't pick you up." Last time, she went to pick him up as a friend, but it caused quite a stir. Now their relationship is obviously not just friendship. If they are secretly photographed again, the consequences will be unpredictable. Li Jiawei is afraid of this.

Xiao Yi suggested: "Can I go to your house?"

Li Jiawei thought she had misheard. This directness made her a little dazed. She asked uncertainly, "What...what are you talking about?"

Xiao Yi asked gently again: "I'll go find you, okay?"

Li Jiawei's cheeks instantly flushed, her heartbeat accelerated, and her thoughts became confused, but she still responded softly: "Okay, I'll send you the address."

Xiao Yi couldn't hide the smile on his face, he was so happy that he almost flew up, he said: "See you tomorrow then."

Li Jiawei said, "See you tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, Li Jiawei's cheeks were hot. Thinking of what she had just agreed to, she fell on the bed and rolled around a few times, trying to calm her inner shyness. Then, she sent a location message to Xiao Yi.

Then, she changed into comfortable home clothes and went to the studio that had just been decorated last month. She took out her sketchbook and paintbrush and began to sketch attentively, completing the homework assigned by the teacher.

Li Jiawei is very satisfied with her current life: she has plenty of time and money to hire a private teacher to learn her favorite painting. Before she knew it, she was humming a little tune, which was a little messy but full of joy.

Before going to bed, Li Jiawei walked to Mrs. Liu's room, knocked gently on the door, and stood at the door. Seeing Mrs. Liu opening the door, she said, "Mrs. Liu, I'll sign you up for a tour group. What do you think?"

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Liu looked at Li Jiawei with a puzzled look on her face: "Sign up for a tour group? Why did you suddenly think of this?"

Li Jiawei smiled and said, "You take care of me like this every day, it's very hard. I'll give you a two-month vacation, and then help you find a private tour guide and customize a domestic travel route. How about you go out and relax?"

Seeing the smile on Li Jiawei's face, Mrs. Liu realized something. She smiled and said, "Oh, this is a rare opportunity. When I was young, I only went out to play with the old lady once, and I never went out again after that."

Li Jiawei nodded quickly and agreed: "Have fun this time, don't rush back, come back when you have enough fun, I will pay for all the expenses."

Mrs. Liu then asked, "When exactly do we set off?"

Li Jiawei thought about it and suggested, "How about tomorrow?"