Ding’s study room.

Ding Junqi leaned on the back of the chair and looked at the data above, and asked Yu Dong how much money he had in his account.

Yu Dong's answer to him was a bit heartbreaking. He has saved only 20 million yuan in his years of filming.

Ding Junqi is the best actor, but she is not the most expensive actor. His plays are more of good scripts, but the production cost is not that exaggerated, so he can always keep a record of bad movies.

Twenty million, even the wages of employees were not enough to pay before the project was completed.

"Are you in a hurry to use money?" Yu Dong asked on the phone, "The pay for "Space and Space" has not yet been settled. You can get some at the price given to you by Mr. Gu."

His pay for the movie "Single Time and Space" is not particularly high, so compared to his current situation, it is a drop in the bucket.

"I'm thinking of a solution." Ding Junqi said, ending the call with Yu Dong. He couldn't tell anyone about the current situation of Ding's group.

Mrs. Ding came in with water, looked at her troubled son at this moment, and reached out to put the cup to his hand, "Junqi."

"Mom, why haven't you rested yet?" Ding Junqi opened her eyes and asked.

"Is the company's affairs very serious? I heard from your aunt that your aunt and second aunt have not paid back the money, and your uncle's affairs have also caused the company to lose a lot of money before." Mrs. Ding asked worriedly.

"Normal, the company has just undergone a major change, and it is normal for capital shortages to occur. I can solve it." Ding Junqi said, looking down at the time, "Has my dad been asleep?"

Mrs. Ding nodded, "Junqi, if the company's-"

"Mom." Ding Junqi knew what her mother was going to say, so she directly interrupted her mother and reached out to hold her hand. "The decoration company was founded by my father, and Feifei had worked hard for the company for so long before, so I can't let the company lose like this."

Mrs. Ding sighed, but she could only feel sorry for her son.

"Go to rest early, don't worry at this moment." Mrs. Ding said, patted her son's hand before turning around and going out.

After Mrs. Ding went out, Ding Junqi packed the documents on the table, but did not go back to her room, but drove away from home.

Letian took Ding Yueka to his home. Although the matter was resolved, Ding Junqi had no intention of letting them move back.

Ding Yuejia didn't want to sleep today, so he was still leaning in his mother's arms and letting her tell stories.

While telling a story to Ding Yuejiao, Rotian was worried about Ding Junqi. Today, she sent several messages to Ding Junqi, but Ding Junqi didn't reply to her. Even if it wasn't for a second, she would reply to her at most an hour, but today she didn't reply to her.

"Mom, Mom--" Ding Yuejia couldn't help but shout, "What happened to the little tiger in the end?"

Letian returned to his senses and looked down at his son, "The little tiger finally found his mother and followed her mother home. Okay, let's go to bed." Letian put down the storybook in his hand, covered Ding Yuejia with a quilt, and then looked outside.

Ding Yuejia muttered a few words by himself, and when he saw that his mother ignored him, he slowly fell asleep.

After Ding Junqi was ordered to sleep, Le Tian got up and went out.

The clock outside showed that it was eleven at half past 10, and there was still no notification from Ding Junqi to reply to her message on her phone.
Chapter completed!