Lotte was even more fed up with that person.
"What does he do?" Letian said in a muffled voice.
"Currently, only Yu Donghe and a few people from the crew know about my acceptance into the variety show. I think it was Mu Qi who told Zhao Fangyu about this."
"Muqi!" Letian gritted his teeth and said, "Did I dig their ancestral graves in my previous life?" Otherwise, why would this woman always be at odds with her
Ding Junqi looked at Letian's angry look, and felt angry because of him. Very good, he is in a good mood now!
"Don't worry, let him be proud first. Only in this way will he be able to hurt himself when he falls in the future." Ding Junqi stroked Lotte's fair cheek and said lightly.
Letian looked down at Ding Junqi, "Do you have any idea?"
"We're waiting for the results, but things won't be too bad. At least Zhao Fangyu can lose all his money." Ding Junqi said, pinching Letian's face.
Letian let out a low cry and pushed his hand away, "What are you doing?"
"It's quite comfortable to hold." Ding Junqi said without concealment.
Lotte: “…”
You must be sick.
Ding Yueyan called his mother outside, but Letian pushed Ding Junqi away and went out to find his son. This person is simply a pervert.
Ding Junqi watched Lotte go out in a good mood. His expression changed when the door was closed, and he reached out and picked up the mobile phone on the table.
Ding Junqi dialed a number and the person over there answered the phone after it rang several times.
"I agree to your request, but I also have a condition. The film and television company will have your name on it, and I will only participate in it secretly." Ding Junqi said in a deep voice.
"No problem." On the other side of the phone was Ye Cong, who was sitting on the sofa and looking at the new sprout staring at him across from him. "I will provide the funds, and you will provide the connections. We are 50/50, but you don't seem to be either." Suffer a loss."
Ding Junqi agreed.
Ye Cong hung up the phone and looked at the girl opposite him, "I don't have any money, but I still want to help others. Do you really think that a man like Ding Junqi needs your help?"
"But I heard from Sister Cat that he's really—"
Ye Cong threw his phone on the table and looked at the frowning girl. He felt that this child was not an ordinary fool. Apart from buying a nice house in city B with her little salary, what else could she do
For Ding Junqi, it is just a drop in the bucket.
"Besides, I don't have much money, but at least I have my heart." Xinya frowned and retorted, "Why don't you help me if you have money?"
Ye Cong touched the tip of his nose, leaned forward slightly and looked at the girl across the coffee table from him, "Really want to help him?"
"Mr. Ding is a very nice person." Xin Ya's little brows furrowed more and more.
"I really want to help him have more opportunities in the future." Ye Cong said and stood up directly, but when he stood up, Xin Ya subconsciously hid back.
Ye Cong raised his eyebrows, and Xinya swallowed his saliva and looked at Ye Cong, "You, please stay away from me, or I will really tell Sister Cat."
Ye Cong's smile became even more joyful. Before Xinya could react, he had already forced the person back a few steps and pressed him against the wall.
"Tell your agent, are you hiding a man at home?" Ye Cong pressed one hand on the wall, lowered his head slightly, and hit Xinya's face with his breath.
Xin Ya's body shook uncontrollably, but she couldn't breathe easily because of the close distance.