After Transmigrating, She Became the Mother of Two

When she was taking a break, thinking about the post bar, she hurriedly logged in to the post bar, pulled directly to the last page, took a look and smiled.
She thought there would definitely be someone waiting for her to return.
When her eyes swept across the replies to a post, she came up with a plan.
The method was good.
There were really not many people who were on Weibo.

But as soon as she logged in to Weibo, she was frightened by the hot topics that hung high on the top of the list.
Was it so awesome? She was a little-known painter who had been on the hot search?

She clicked in and looked at it before she realized it happened because of Li Yan’s help, and she also remembered that someone had asked her to buy her work at a high price, but it had been a long time since she heard the news.
She didn’t worry because the matter would be over in the end.

After reading the comments for a while, Jian Yi was relieved, and she was not afraid of flogs if there was a topic.
If that was the case, then she should be rooted in Weibo!

Those days, traffic was the most important thing.
As long as she could get ahead, she was not afraid of being torn apart by Xia Jingjing in the end, but hoped that she could tear the woman herself up at that time.

Thinking about it, Jian Yi was so moved.
After taking pictures from different angles, she was as cold as always, without saying anything, and directly posted on Weibo.

In less than 20 minutes, the number of fans increased from ‘0’ to 50,000, and the speed slowly slowed down.

Not to mention the fact that Jian Yi happily uploaded on Weibo, Su Zixuan rarely got off work early.
After explaining the tasks to Zhou Qing, he went to Anxin Welfare House, and then told the driver to pick up An Ran, and came to Jian Ling’s office.

When Jian Ling saw the tall Su Zixuan standing at the door, her heart shrank abruptly, but she quickly calmed down and said kindly, “Is there anything you need to come to see me?”

Su Zixuan smiled but did not speak.
Jian Ling panicked for a while.
Looking at Su Zixuan, she always felt that the visitor was there for the ‘secret’.
She pointed to the stool and said, “Sit down, you should be looking for me for something.”                

Su Zixuan walked in with his long legs, and the two sat facing each other.
Su Zixuan broke the silence, “I’m looking for you to ask about Yi’an.”

He had been thinking for a long time in the past two days about why Yi An kept contacting Jian Ling, and often brought her children back and donated money to the orphanage.
When he saw the paintings she made, and the copy that Zhou Qing handed over to him before.
After gathering the information about ‘An Xiaojian’ with the same name as Yi An, he suddenly realized.

Maybe ‘she’ was An Xiaojian.
He wasn’t sure enough, and he went to the orphanage that day just to prove his thoughts.

Jian Ling’s pupils shrank slightly, and she quickly calmed down, “Yi’an? Are you referring to her donation to the orphanage?”

Su Zixuan stared at Jian Ling with cold eyes, but did not speak.

Half an hour later, he left Jian Ling’s office with satisfaction, and Jian Ling’s clothes were all wet.
Su Zixuan was different from Yi’an’s description.
He was logical, clear thinking, articulate and aggressive.

No wonder he was able to run such a large company at such a young age.
Jian Ling’s whole body was paralyzed, and the feeling was even more uncomfortable than facing a national leader.

Wiping the sweat from her forehead, Jian Ling thought if she should tell Yi’an.

Li Yan was one of the first people who learned that Jian Yi had registered for Weibo.
He followed and sent her a private message, but the other party did not respond.
After thinking about it, he forwarded Jian Yi’s Weibo and sincerely expressed his hope to get her paintings.

For a while, Jian Yi’s limelight was booming, and fans were like the waves swept by the storm, surging up wave after wave.

When Jian Yi saw the popularity, she was very happy.
Li Yan was really good, but why was he in such a hurry to get her work? She admitted that the style was rare, but there were many people who drew better than her.
Why was Li Yan so obsessed with her?

But the doubt quickly disappeared, because wasn’t her purpose to be famous? No matter what his purpose was, as long as it was beneficial to her, it was fine.

Seeing that the number of comments, reposts and fans had been increasing, Jian Yi smiled.
She flipped through the comments and found that everyone had posted the paintings on the post bar before, and she was shocked.
The people were really curious.

Seeing that the number of fans was increasing, it had already risen to five or sixty thousand in just a few hours.
According to the trend, her popularity would soon surpass that of Xia Jingjing, who was in the limelight at this time…

Thinking about it, Jian Yi replied to Li Yan’s retweet, she said, “The high price is flattering me.
I am very grateful for everyone’s liking.
In the future, I will draw paintings that would satisfy everyone.
I hope everyone will continue to like it.”

Then she did not respond to the matter of Li Yan wanting to buy her paintings at a high price.

The hot search had been on the homepage for a long time, and Xia Jingjing had also seen it.
She thought that it was just a means of marketing.
In these days, who couldn’t do marketing? Let her imitate the style of painting, and now that the comics were only a quarter of the way there, there were a lot of iron fans (real fans). 

Although that was not her own true level, who cared about her level?