The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy - Chapter 1888 - Teaching Lin Xuan A Lesson (Part Two)
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Chapter 1888 - Teaching Lin Xuan A Lesson (Part Two)

Chapter 1888: Teaching Lin Xuan A Lesson (Part Two)

Seeing that the danger was over, Le Tian put Ding Yuejia down. “Can you not implicate me and Yuejia with your problems?”

As Ding Junqi received Le Tian’s disdain again, he decisively put all the blame on Lin Xuan.

Meanwhile, Lin Xuan returned to her room and chased her little a.s.sistant out. She took out her phone and made a call.

Someone picked up the call very quickly. Lin Xuan did not wait for the person on the other side to speak and took the initiative to question the person first. “Did you know that Ding Junqi joined Gu Enterprise? Didn’t you say that you could destroy him?”

The person on the other end did not reply at first. It seemed like they went to watch the news.

“Now what? Now that he has joined Gu Enterprise, how are you going to keep posting terrible news on him? Once he finds out that I was the one who spread the news in the production team, I’ll be done for.”

“What’s the rush?” The man on the other end finally spoke. “If you don’t tell him, how will he know that you did it?”

Lin Xuan paced around the room anxiously. “What should we do now? Gu Juexi obviously won’t cancel his contract with Ding Junqi and Gu Juexi even signed him over.”

“Don’t you have Le Tian still? I’ll tell you something huge now. Once you release this piece of news, Ding Junqi’s image will be thoroughly ruined.”

“What?” Lin Xuan asked in a low voice.

“Le Tian is Ding Yuejia’s biological mother. Ding Junqi has been denying it all along. As long as you prove this, I think it’ll be difficult for Ding Junqi to make a comeback.”

Lin Xuan was stunned for a moment. A smug expression appeared on her face. “I knew it. He refuses to hire an a.s.sistant and keeps letting that woman follow him. It’s true then.”

Lin Xuan hung up the phone and thought about it with a smug expression on her face.

However, when she thought about how Ding Junqi and the rest of them were leaving tonight, Lin Xuan felt that if she did not see Le Tian now, it would all be too late.

Le Tian packed her things, while Ding Yuejia was helping Le Tian get her clothes.

Ding dong—

The doorbell rang. Le Tian and Ding Yuejia looked at each other. Both mother and son felt that they should not be answering this door.

“Is Miss Le here? I’m Lin Xuan,” Lin Xuan called from outside.

Le Tian and her son exchanged another glance. Ding Yuejia, who was still holding his mother’s clothes in his small hands, was also looking at his mother. What was that woman doing here?

However, it was impossible for her not to open the door. Le Tian asked Ding Yuejia to open the door while she shut the suitcase.

When Lin Xuan came in, she was holding a bag in her hand. When she saw Le Tian, she pa.s.sed the bag to Le Tian. “This is our current featured bolster. I don’t know if Auntie will like this, but I especially kept one for you.”

“Thank you—” Le Tian thanked Lin Xuan and placed the bolster gently on the bed.

Lin Xuan looked around. She did not see Ding Junqi. Instead, she saw Ding Yuejia running back to hug Le Tian’s leg. “Yuejia really likes you. I rarely see him being close to anyone in the production team.”

“Is that so?” Le Tian looked down at Ding Yuejia. “That’s because I’ve known him for a long time.”

Lin Xuan was thinking about how she should steer the topic to Ding Junqi and hook Le Tian into revealing the truth that she was Ding Yuejia’s mother.

“Miss Le, are you married?” Lin Xuan sat down opposite Le Tian, clearly not intending to leave.

“Why do you have so much to talk about? What does whether Teacher Le Tian is married have to do with you?” Ding Yuejia frowned, clearly inhospitable to Lin Xuan’s presence.

“Yuejia, how can you speak like that?” Le Tian rubbed Ding Yuejia’s little head. “Sorry, it’s getting late. Yuejia goes into a bad mood when he’s sleepy.”

“Miss Le is really taking better care of Yuejia than a mother does,” Lin Xuan smiled and said.