After the divorce, Mr. Li, who had been cold to her for three years, knelt down and begged to remarr

"Of course, I couldn't have married a stranger without my permission."

Yin Jin looked at Li Juehong's profile, and then at Min Qili in the distance.

"Thank you for your green tea. Your words have taught me a lot; Li Juehong has a lot to learn from you, but I will not be afraid just because you are stronger than me. On the contrary, I will work harder; I believe Qili will make the best choice between us, and I will not give up until there is no result."

"Then I'll wait for you. I'll wait with you for the beautiful result."

Min Qili hugged the cold drink box and let the cold air hit her face. This kind of life is really comfortable and comfortable.

"What did you tell him?"

When the two started talking, Min Qili consciously dragged the cold drink box away.

"We rented a sightseeing car together, and we can take the car and stroll around in a while; I heard that there is a photo holy place over there, you can take some photos and use them as inspiration for painting."

Min Qili was surprised, "Do you know that I can draw?"

"When I was cleaning up the house, I saw the paintings you left behind; they are beautiful and vivid. I'm sorry, but you might be a great painter without me."

Min Qili waved her hands indifferently, "Even without you, I would not be able to become a painter. Every art student may dream of being a painter, but most of us will introduce dust and smoke and become dust among all living beings; only A few lucky people will become what they dreamed of. The word painter sounds beautiful, but it is too far away from reality.”

She told not only herself, but also the most true portrayal of all sentient beings.

Who will be the lucky one to be the best version of themselves?
"Li Juehong, if there is no Li family, what kind of person do you want to be?"

In the three years of marriage, Li Juehong is like a robot, handling everything in the company mechanically; at home, in the rooms of the old house, there seems to be nothing about his hobbies.

It's as if Li Juehong was born for the Li family; his existence is to manage and develop the Li family.

"Photography. But, as you said, this ideal is too far away; from the day I knew the importance of Li Shi, photography has become my dream."

Li Juehong is the most pitiful person.

"Li Shi has an aunt now, you can relax; the hobby of photography is not just a burden, maybe one day it can help you negotiate a cooperation."

Standing not far away, Yin Jin heard the conversation between the two, looked at the back of Li Juehong's head, hesitated, and went to the car to take out his camera.

"I collected data with this camera, and it's really not comparable to a professional one; however, it can be used, since you know how to take pictures. You can record the scenery along the way. I believe that Mr. Li is so powerful, so there must be no problem."

Awkwardly, he handed the camera to Li Juehong.

If they hadn't become rivals, they might have become friends.

Looking at the camera in his arms, President Li, who had always been bold, suddenly flinched.

"Forget it. Some things are not easy to pick up and put down; I can't be so selfish."

"But aren't you selfish now? Li Juehong is already selfish. If you go too far, there's no problem."

Min Qili pulled Li Juehong up and ran away.

"Help me take a picture."

Recalling the performance of the camera, I gradually helped Min Qili record it proficiently.