Letian withdrew his gaze and focused on Zhao Fangyu, "Mr. Zhao, why do you ask questions knowingly?"
"Don't worry, Miss Le. I have no intention of attacking children yet." Zhao Fangyu lowered his eyes and looked at Letian, "I just don't understand. Miss Le clearly has a bright future, so why should she ruin it for a man?"
He was talking about the opportunity Lotte gave up.
But only she and Ding Junqi knew about that opportunity. How could Zhao Fangyu know about it
The door to the bathroom is really not a good place to chat.
And Lotte didn't really want to chat with him.
"Mom." Ding Yueyan came out of the bathroom, still holding on to his pants with his little hands.
Lotte watched his son come out, took him a step back and stopped him behind him, then stretched out his hand to straighten his pants.
"Cousin." Ding Yueyan was not in a good mood when he saw Zhao Fangyu, so he just said hello in a low voice.
Zhao Fangyu smiled at Ding Yuegao, but Letian did not give him more time to speak, but directly took Ding Yuegao away.
When Letian returned to the private room, her face was not very good. Ding Junqi watched her sit down, approached her and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"
"I saw Zhao Fangyu. He is eating here too." Letian said in a low voice.
Ding Junqi paused, reached out and shook her hand, and then continued talking to colleagues from Lotte. It can be said that his sense of presence has completely improved today.
If everyone enjoys a meal, Lotte will be happy too. If it's something that happens sooner or later, she doesn't have to reject it now.
Ding Junqi asked the driver to send everyone back safely one by one. He just called Yu Dong to pick them up.
Colleagues repeatedly envy Lotte for finding a good man, but Lotte always smiles. This dramatic man clearly did it on purpose.
After seeing off his colleagues, Letian pushed Ding Junqi away hard, "What are you so crazy about?"
Ding Junqi chuckled, "Is it a woman who is so violent?"
Lotte raised her neck and looked at him, clearly saying, it's just so violent, how about it
Ding Junqi smiled and hugged her into his arms. She was also his wife in violence, wasn't she
Ding Yueyan felt that his parents were hopeless.
"Hey, isn't this Mr. Ding?"
Ding Junqi was about to say something to Letian when an unpleasant-sounding voice suddenly came.
Ding Junqi and Letian looked back at the same time. A paunchy man came over with his secretary, "What a coincidence, Mr. Ding, you are here to eat too?"
There was no expression on Ding Junqi's face. She picked up her son with one hand and said, "Mr. Cao, what a coincidence."
The man licked his face and smiled, his eyes falling on Letian.
Ding Junqi blocked Letian behind him with one hand. Mr. Cao touched his chin and said, "Who is this little beauty?"
"Mr. Cao is fine, let's leave first." Ding Junqi hated the way Mr. Cao looked at Letian.
"Hey, Mr. Ding." Mr. Cao said, taking a step forward to block Ding Junqi's path. "If Mr. Ding had brought this little beauty to talk to me about an investment project last time, maybe I would have considered it."
Mr. Cao said, his eyes falling on Letian again.
Letian frowned and subconsciously tugged on Ding Junqi.
"Mr. Cao, please respect yourself." Ding Junqi said with a warning.
"Hey, Mr. Ding, this business is just like your entertainment industry. Mr. Ding can't bear to let go of a woman, right? A woman in your company-"
"ah-"