Hung Up

Ding Junqi closed his eyes and replied, "My dad has already retired. Feifei has just returned home and shouldn't have offended anyone. Whoever is behind this must have realized that the media's attacks are useless against me, so he changed his method. It seems like he's not that smart after all."

Le Tian rubbed the ointment onto his back. "Aren't you the eldest son of your family?"

"I'm allergic to my dad's company. When I was young, whenever I went there, I'd fall asleep in the elevator. At that time, everyone started to joke that I was probably not suitable to stay at this place. Later on, after everything that my Eldest Uncle stirred up, I couldn't be bothered by everything else in the company."

Le Tian grimaced. These rich people and their first-world problems.

After Ding Junqi finished speaking, he turned to look at Le Tian. "Why are you suddenly asking this? Are you afraid that I won't be able to support you financially in the future?"