C20

Don't try to piss me off

The result of willfully showering was that Jian Ning was unable to get out of bed the next day as expected. She laid on the bed with a drowsy head, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

"Thank you." Her voice was hoarse, but she sincerely thanked her.

"No need." Shang Jin's attitude was still cold as he glanced at her with disdain. The curve of his lips revealed an unspeakable sense of ridicule, "I'm only troubling you, when Miss Jane wants to find a man next time, don't climb on top of me. After all, I haven't reached the point where I'm hungry to the point of not choosing food."

Instantly, the hint of gratitude in the bottom of Jian Ning's heart disappeared with these words.

"Mr. Shang, what business do you have with me?" She forced herself up and spoke through gritted teeth.

"I only came to inform you of one thing."

He looked at her white and green interlaced face with a playful smile. "Very soon, the cooperation between us will officially begin. I hope you can prepare yourself."

"Of course, it's best not to play any tricks behind the scenes either." After saying that, he suddenly softened his tone, bent down, and used his bony fingers to pick up her chin. "If I find out, the consequences will be very serious …"

This action, however, made Jian Ning's heart feel a little humiliated.

It was unknown whether it was due to anger or sickness, but Mr. Shang, although I, Jian Ning, am not a person who can live up to the word, I will keep my promises to others. "

"Better." Shang Jin looked fixedly at him, and suddenly let out a cold laugh, "Don't try to anger me, because the price is something you can't afford to pay."

Jian Ning frowned. While she was furious at Shang Jin's capricious attitude, she was also a bit suspicious.

Although Shang Jin's attitude toward her wasn't exactly friendly ever since she was kidnapped to the Jingshan Villa, it had never been like this before.

The current Shang Jin gave her a feeling that was too oppressive, like a volcano that had reached the edge of erupting. It only needed a small spark to erupt a fatal flame.

Not only that, the more they suppressed it, the more dangerous it became.

"What are you thinking about?"

"Ahh …"

Jian Ning's floating thoughts were interrupted by a sudden sharp pain and she cried out in alarm. When she regained her senses, her forehead was drenched in cold sweat.

Shang Jin suddenly increased the strength in his hand, as though he was going to crush her jaw to pieces.

Jian Ning unconsciously turned her head, wanting to throw that hand off, but she violently pulled back. "Did you know? It is very impolite to be distracted when others are talking to you. "

Shang Jin looked at him with extremely cold and fierce eyes. After a moment, he said in a heavy voice, "There won't be a next time." With that, he stared at Jian Ning for a long while before releasing his hand.

Jian Ning frowned, and was about to ask something else when she saw Shang Jin had already turned and left, leaving her with only a view of his back.

Lying on the bed once again, Jian Ning rubbed her somewhat purple chin, the light in her eyes somewhat helpless.

Shang Jin was indeed a perverted man who was constantly changing emotions.

On the other side, Shang Jin turned his wheelchair, and slowly returned to the living room. The gloomy expression on his face for a moment had already completely disappeared, and in the living room, Song Ge was waiting at the side.

"Boss …" He looked at Shang Jin's face that was difficult to see his joy and anger, and hesitated to shout: The carriage is already prepared, when do you want to set off?

"Now." Shang Jin took in a deep breath, and strove to calm the restlessness in the depths of his heart.

Thinking about it, today was the hundredth day since his father passed away. It was a pity that he was still unable to find out the culprit behind the accident …