Step Aside, My CEO Ex-Husband!-Chapter 868 - 869: Must Strive to Make Money

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Chapter 868: Chapter 869: Must Strive to Make Money

Now, he’s announcing his comeback, and also establishing his own studio.

After the news got out, many clothing brands sought him for endorsements.

Several well-known domestic magazines also contacted him, wanting him to shoot their cover photos.

He Jun agreed to all, but the specific shooting dates depend on his schedule.

The magazine covers change monthly, and multiple magazines can’t use the same person in the same month.

Once the magazines confirm the time, they’ll inform He Jun so he can free up his schedule for the shoots.

Lin Xiaoting sat in the living room calculating the time, jotting down all the arranged matters in a notebook.

He Jun, sitting next to her, played with his son, as he always left these things unattended.

Previously managed by his agent, now without an agent, he entrusted Lin Xiaoting with the arrangements.

After arranging everything, Lin Xiaoting handed him the notebook and said, "See if there’s anything you need to change."

He Jun raised his hand to take the notebook, looking at the packed schedule written densely inside.

He helplessly twitched the corner of his mouth; he had just announced his comeback yesterday.

Today, he received so much work, and the schedule is already filled for the next two months!

In other words, he won’t have any free time until after two months.

Looking carefully, he found he barely had time to rest within these two months. 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶

Unhappily, he said, "Lin Xiaoting, are you trying to work me to death? There’s not a single free day!"

"You have to work hard to earn money! You spent a lot setting up the studio, and you need to support Little He’en, pay Song Yi’s medical bills, and support her parents! All these financial burdens fall on you, so you absolutely need to work hard!" Lin Xiaoting analyzed the current situation meticulously and seriously for him.

He spent a lot of money setting up the studio, and after taking a break for over a year without work, no work equates to no income!

Also, he covers Song Yi’s medical expenses. She bore him a child, so naturally, Huo Shaohua can’t be the one paying her medical bills.

Even if Huo Shaohua offered, it would only be out of pity for Song Yi, and they shouldn’t expect him to cover her medical expenses.

Song Yi and He Jun had already let Huo Shaohua down enough; they couldn’t burden him further with all of Song Yi’s needs.

Moreover, Song Yi’s mother, after breaking her leg, couldn’t live independently.

After the incident with Song Yi, Huo Shaohua withdrew all the Huo Family servants.

Later, He Jun paid for someone to take care of Song Yi’s mother.

The various expenses aggregated to a significant expenditure over the year!

Especially for Song Yi, who couldn’t leave the hospital, so money was essential for support.

Therefore, he absolutely needed to work hard to earn money!

He Jun wanted to say that they’re not short on money, as the family had allocated enough funds to sustain them for several lifetimes.

However, he didn’t want to use that money, meticulously severing ties with the family meant no reliance on those funds.

Therefore, he really needed to start working hard to earn money, half of his savings over these years had already been used up.

From now on, he had to work hard for a good life for his son.

"I have no objections, let’s proceed according to this plan then."

"Alright, work starts tomorrow, and the studio opens the day after."

"Okay."

"The hot water is ready, why don’t you soak your feet, they must be sore from all the running around recently; if your feet hurt, take a rest, don’t push yourself, health comes first!"

"Got it." He Jun got up and headed to the bathroom, his feet indeed aching a bit.

He hasn’t been this exhausted for a long time, and his feet couldn’t quite take it.

He Jun entered the bathroom to soak his feet, while Lin Xiaoting put away the notebook in the coffee table drawer.

"Xingyun’s Mom~" Little He’en sat on the carpet, calling out whenever he missed Xingyun’s Mom.

It had been a long time since he’d seen Xingyun’s Mom, and he really missed her.