"Dad, dad—" Ding Yueya, who had been counseled by a psychiatrist, recovered better than expected. After he recovered, he was still a brat.
The little guy rushed into the ward and climbed directly onto Ding Junqi's bed. Letian reluctantly came in from the outside.
Ever since the Ding family knew that she was Ding Yue's mother, they had called her over for dinner every now and then. Ding Yue was the best lobbyist every time, and she couldn't refuse.
But the point is that Ding Junqi is now. Every time he comes to the hospital, the way he looks at her makes her want to just pluck out his eyes. But every time she sees Ding Yue's little face, she still has to work hard to calm herself down. Laughing, because she promised Ding Yueyan.
Ding Junqi put the script on the table, reached out and hugged his son's little body, and kissed his little face.
Lotte directly threw the documents he brought on the table, "What do you mean?"
"I don't have an assistant, and you don't have a job. Isn't this a good job I gave you?" Ding Junqi didn't look at the document, and everyone knew what she was talking about.
Ding Junqi has not recovered for a long time after the last assistant passed away, and now he does not plan to find a new assistant. Lotte is the best choice, at least he can always keep her with him.
"I don't have a job?" Lotte sneered, "Who told you that I don't have a job?"
"It only takes a few months to take over a model?" Ding Junqi snorted.
Ding Yueyan, a child, covered his little face with his little hands. Is his father an idiot? Didn’t you agree to pursue your mother
Lotte was choked up, "What's wrong with taking over a model in a few months? Then I pay hundreds of thousands for one model." This is already an annual salary that many people cannot reach.
Ding Junqi paused, so this seemed to piss people off.
So Ding Junqi planned to change his mind.
"Lotte, I heard that when you were in college, you had my poster on your bedside?"
"Isn't it okay to put it on to ward off evil spirits?"
"Pfft." Ding Yue's little hand covered his little mouth, but he still couldn't hold back his laughter. His mother spoke so sharply.
Ding Junqi was really choked this time. This woman is really amazing.
"Anyway, you don't have to waste your efforts. I won't be your assistant." This is the main reason why Lotte came.
Ding Junqi nodded, lowered his head and touched his son's little head: "Okay, since you insist, I won't embarrass you. It's just that you are busy, so I will take Yue Gao."
"Do you have time to take him with you?" Letian exclaimed. Are you trying to compete with her for her son
"Mom, my father has taken me to the set before, no problem." After accepting the signal from his father, Ding Yuekai immediately said obediently, "If my mother misses me, I can go see my mother, and my mother will also You can come and see me on the set."
Letian didn't expect that his son would rebel so quickly, but he didn't want to quarrel with Ding Junqi in front of him, so he could only look at Ding Junqi with a smile.
Ding Junqi smiles gracefully. As long as she goes to the set, he will have plenty of opportunities to fully expose her to the media.
Letian, who was secretly angry, didn't notice the glint in Ding Junqi's eyes at all, which belonged to an old fox.
It belongs to an old fox who has locked eyes on his target.
And a certain prey was just thinking about how to stay away from this old fox.