C7

"Xin'er, why did you come down?" Lin Xinya stared at Jian Xingfeng fiercely, she turned her head and waved at Jian Xin with a face full of gentleness.

She lowered her eyebrows and entwined her fingers together as if she was extremely worried. However, a dim light quickly flashed through her eyes, which were covered by her eyelashes.

She sighed twice, as if she was questioning Shang Jin's judgement.

"The president of Di Yi Corporation is not someone to be trifled with."

"Mom …" Her eyes flickered slightly as she pulled on Lin Xinya's hand and shook it a little, before saying with disapproval, "I do not allow you to say that of Big Sister …"

"Tell me, what happened to her?" Lin Xinya was unconcerned, but after a moment she suddenly turned her head to look at Jian Xin, her expression was extremely terrified.

"That's not right, on the day of the wedding, outsiders thought that the one who married Zhuang Ye was the second young miss of the Jane's house, Xin'er." That's not right, on the day of the wedding, outsiders thought that the one who married Zhuang Ye was the second young miss of the Jane's house, Xin Xin Xin.

"He's dreaming!" Thinking about that, Lin Xinya angrily slapped the table, "He's just a paralyzed child, how could he be worthy of my Xin'er?"

"Brother Feng, don't you think so?"

Jian Xingfeng frowned, and nodded his head absentmindedly. He knew that Shang Jin was not that simple to steal, but there were some things that he could only rot in his stomach, and he could never say them out loud.

"But …" Jane Xin bit her lips and hesitated. "What if Shang Jin finds out that the person he stole was not me?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Jane Xin glanced at Lin Xinya and started to panic in her heart. No matter what, she didn't want to marry a paralyzed child …

The man she intended to marry in the future would definitely be the most outstanding man in Hong Kong.

"How about we make the mistake?"

After a while, Lin Xinya said softly, her expression gloomy, "In fact, Jian Ning looks like a pretty girl, giving it to Shang Jin, can be considered to be a good thing."

… ….

Jingshan Villa.

Jian Ning stood in front of the mirror, and looked at the exquisite figure of the person inside, and couldn't help but frown.

She didn't know what Shang Jin meant, but was it considered a huge improvement if someone was able to notify her that they were going to have dinner together?

In the living room, Shang Jin was frowning deeply as his gaze landed on the few pages in his hands. In front of him, stood Song Ge who had his hand on his chest.

"This is the information regarding Jian Ning?" After a while, Shang Jin raised his eyes and waved the few pages of information in his hands towards Song Ge.

The experience of a dignified young miss of the Jane's house could actually be described with just a few words. The feeling of existing was truly pitiful.

"First Miss of the Jane's house, Jian Ning, has been living alone and taking care of her mother since she moved out of Jane's house's villa since she was twelve. Because of her bad relationship with Jian Xingfeng, she rarely appears in the Jane's house."

"What about her source of income?" Shang Jin frowned, she was just a little girl and even had to take care of the mother who had become a vegetable, where did she get the money from?

Song Ge was silent for a moment, and the expression on Ice Mountain's face was a bit cracked. "She is a genius, or to be exact, she inherited her mother's Inherent Skill, becoming a genius in terms of design."

"From the age of twelve to eighteen, she used the money left by her mother to finish her studies. She became the chief designer of the Shangyue women's clothing brand at the age of twenty. It has been two years since then."

"Because she signed a contract of secrecy, and it wasn't easy for us to find out." After he finished speaking, he raised his head to look at Shang Jin, parted his lips, and concluded: "So, she's not lacking in money."

Interesting...