1816: The Eyes Of A Cunning Old Fox

The Eyes Of A Cunning Old Fox

"Daddy, Daddy—" Ding Yuejia, who received counsel by the psychiatrist, recovered better than expected. After his body recovered, he was still as naughty as ever.1

The little fellow rushed into the ward and climbed onto Ding Junqi's bed. Le Tian reluctantly came in from outside.

Ever since the Ding family found out that she was Ding Yuejia's mother, they would call her over for dinner every few days. Ding Yuejia always provided the best persuasion, and she found herself unable to reject him.

However, the main point was that whenever Ding Junqi came to the hospital, the way he looked at her made her want to gouge his eyes out. Yet, every time she saw Ding Yuejia's little face, she had to force herself to smile because she made Ding Yuejia a promise.

Ding Junqi placed the script on the table, reached out to hug his son's small body, and kissed his little face.

Le Tian threw the document Ding Junqi brought onto the table. "What is the meaning of this?"

"I don't have an assistant, and you don't have a job. Am I not giving you a good job opportunity?" Ding Junqi did not have to look at the document to know what she was talking about.

After his last assistant passed away, Ding Junqi did not recover for a long time, and he had no plans to look for a new assistant. Le Tian was the best choice. At least he could keep her by his side.

"I don't have a job?" Le Tian smirked. "Who told you I don't have a job?"

"Relying on a few months to receive an order for a model?" Ding Junqi asked.

Ding Yuejia covered his little face with his little hands. 'Is Daddy stupid? Didn't we agree to woo Mommy?'

Le Tian choked for a moment. "So what if I receive an order for a model once every few months? My product alone costs hundreds of thousands." This was already an annual salary that many people could not achieve.

Ding Junqi paused. He seemed to have angered someone.

Therefore, Ding Junqi decided to try another pathway.

"Le Tian, I heard that my poster was pasted on your bed when you were in university?"

"Can't I stick it to ward off evil spirits?"

"Pfft." Ding Yuejia covered his mouth with his little hand, but he still could not hold back his laughter. His mother's words were too sharp.

This time, Ding Junqi was really speechless. This woman was really amazing.

"In any case, you don't need to waste your time. I won't be your assistant." This was the main reason that Le Tian came.

Ding Junqi nodded. She lowered her head and patted his son's little head. "Alright, since you insist, I won't make things difficult for you. But since you're busy, I'll take Yuejia with me."

"Do you have time to take care of him?" Le Tian screamed. Was he trying to steal her son?

"Mommy, Daddy used to bring me to the set. There's no problem." After accepting the signal from his father, Ding Yuejia immediately said obediently, "When Mommy misses me, I can go visit Mommy, and Mommy can come to the set to visit me."

Le Tian did not expect her son to betray her so quickly, but she did not want to argue with Ding Junqi in front of her son. Therefore, she could only look at Ding Junqi with a smile that did not quite reach his eyes.

Ding Junqi smiled elegantly. As long as she went to the set, he would have plenty of opportunities to expose her to the media.

Le Tian, who was fuming, utterly missed the flash of cunningness in Ding Junqi's eyes. It was the eyes of a cunning old fox.

The cunning old fox had locked onto its target.

Meanwhile, the only thought his prey had was on how to get away from this old fox.

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