The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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Defeat!

Lotte listened to these four words and looked at the man who drove away, rushing directly to his head.

Ding Junqi stretched out his hand to hold Lotte, then bent over and picked up Ding Yuejie.

"Let's go, go back." Ding Junqi didn't seem to care much, but instead turned around holding his son.

Lotte looked back at Ding Junqi, pursed his lips slightly, but looked at Yu Dong when he passed by.

Yu Dong shrugged slightly, "I met three investors, but no one is willing to invest in Ding."

Therefore, today Ding Junqi was rejected three times.

He is such an arrogant person, but has been hitting a wall recently.

"You have been with him recently. It has not been a little hit these days. The president wanted to film. It was not so easy for the film emperor to be president. I will go back first." Yu Dong said, leaving with a sigh.

Rakuten looked at the man who had entered the apartment and hurriedly followed, reaching for his mobile phone while walking. Recently, he was talking about the news of Ding Junqi's financial crisis and starting to take his children to the variety show to make money.

The Ding family is not a wealthy family in City B. After all, there are large companies like Gu's Group and Qianfeng Group.

There are even recent news that Ding Junqi was looking for investors, but it has always been a failure. Some investors who have been found have even publicly stated that the actors should be filming well and they are not worried about doing business.

Ding Junqi pressed the button of the elevator and waited for Lotte to lower his head and watched the phone come in.

"Don't look at your phone when you walk." Ding Junqi said in reproach.

The next second, Rakuten put away his phone and suddenly reached out to hug Ding Junqi. She was distressed. Ding Junqi was very distressed. She didn't know how he took those ridicules from the table.

Ding Junqi paused, but did not refuse her hug, knowing that she was distressed to herself.

Ding Junqi held her son in one hand and stroked her arm in the other. "Not everyone is Gu Juxi. You can wait for others to ask for him. I had expected it."

I had long expected that I would have this day, so there was anger, but it could not be adjusted.

"Look for help." Lotte whispered, his nose sore.

Ding Junqi paused, "She is married."

In a word, it shows his attitude of being a brother. He can't let his sister look down after her sister marries.

Even if the Qian family is not such a family, he doesn't want to hurt his sister.

"But you--" Others don't feel bad, she feels bad.

When the elevator reached the floor, Ding Junqi took Ding Yuejie out, and after entering the house, let Ding Yuejie play by himself. After greeting him with Lotte parents, he returned to the bedroom with Lotte.

The door closed, and he reached out and put Lotte in his arms. "Everything is difficult at first. Rest assured, he can't laugh at the last, at most half a year."

"You were ridiculed again today?" Lotte looked back at Ding Junqi, "Zhao Fangyu gestured."

"Who else besides him?" Ding Junqi chuckled and then sat down beside the bed holding Lotte.

Lotte sat on Ding Junqi's lap and looked back at Ding Junqi, "So he is not an editor, what is he doing?"

Ding Junqi rubbed Lotte's head, and now it seemed that holding her today was gone, although the feeling of being ridiculed while eating was awful. It naturally disappeared.

"Do you really think a newspaper editor can have this ability?" Ding Junqi chuckled and placed his chin on Rakuten's shoulder.

Zhao Fangyu is not a simple person.

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