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Once you've thought about it, go ahead and do it

Shang Jin sat at the dining table with a gloomy face. Everyone around him was trembling in fear, afraid that they would disturb him.

Shang Jin looked towards Song Ge, waiting for him to explain.

His tone was sour and he was reluctant to see such an outcome.

Song Ge's heart tensed up, he immediately shook his head: "It's just that previously, when I investigated the Miss Jane and found out that she worked, I often missed meals."

Hearing his explanation, Shang Jin felt better in his heart. Looking at the dishes on the table, his eyes darkened.

"Leave some supper for Jian Ning and serve." Shang Jin frowned, and spoke with displeasure.

He was still planning to give Jian Ning a better look later, but he simply did not notice that the surrounding people had faces of shock.

"Don't you understand?"

Seeing that these people did not move, the cold aura on his body became even denser.

was not used to the sound of someone moving their chopsticks. He put down his chopsticks irritably and walked away with a calm face.

Everyone looked at Song Ge for help, but Song Ge did not know what was going on, so he simply wiped the corner of his mouth, and silently followed behind Shang Jin.

The moon hung high in the sky, Jian Ning rubbed her aching neck and heaved a sigh of relief.

"Gu gu …"

Embarrassed, she rubbed her stomach and sighed. She resigned herself to her fate and went downstairs to find something to serve her stomach.

Looking at the shiny floor, Jian Ning suddenly didn't dare to go out.

However, his stomach continued to sing about empty city stratagems, and he could still faintly feel some pain.

She lowered her head and covered her stomach, muttering to herself, "At this time, you can't go on strike. I'll immediately go and find you something to eat."

Jian Ning's body was very healthy, except for one point.

However, her body gradually stopped listening to her, and the pain became more and more intense. She laid on the ground curled up into a ball, and her forehead was constantly sweating.

Vaguely, he heard the sound of a wheelchair rolling. He felt dizzy and his eyes turned black. He had no idea what was going on.

He could only vaguely feel that he was lying in a very warm embrace. The person's hand was on his face, and there was a very familiar yet indescribable smell coming from his surroundings.

Shang Jin stared at the unconscious person in his embrace and called Song Ge over immediately, and brought the doctor over.

He gently caressed Jian Ning's smooth and tender cheeks, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up into a smile. He actually no longer had any feelings of disgust towards the woman in his arms.

Just like that, he carried Jian Ning in his arms until someone knocked on the door. Only then did he let her gently carry him to the bedside, and slowly moved her to the bed, allowing the person outside to come in.

Song Ge looked at the person on the bed, and immediately shifted his gaze, asking the doctor to come over.

"Wake her up, or you won't be coming." Shang Jin looked at the doctor with cold eyes, and threatened him naked.

Helpless, the doctor could only continuously nod his head, cold sweat beading from his forehead one after another.

Shang Jin retreated to the side, letting him go up to inspect, while he stood right beside him, staring at him without moving, his gaze following his movements non-stop.

After an unknown amount of time, Jian Ning heard someone calling for her, but her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't open them at all.

"Miss Jane is too habitual. In the future, you must eat meals on time and avoid food that is cold and spicy."

After the doctor gave his instructions, he followed Song Ge and left him alone in his room.

Shang Jin looked at her skin that was exposed when she was struggling just now.

After Song Ge sent them off, he walked in and waited for Shang Jin to speak.

"Go and find a nutritionist to treat her body. I don't want her to make any mistakes before the mission is completed."

After looking at Jian Ning for a bit, he walked out of the room with a dark expression.

Song Ge looked at the unconscious Jian Ning, and shook his head helplessly. He really didn't know what the boss wanted him to do.

He was obviously worried about her, yet he had to pretend that he was a cold and ruthless person.

"Buzz buzz …"

Jian Ning was still in deep sleep when she heard the sound of the phone. She did not even glance at it before she picked it up.

"Jian Ning, have you still been sleeping?" Song Xi shouted with exaggeration, the ear-piercing sound instantly woke Jian Ning up.

She jumped up from the bed and looked at the time. It was already past 11 o'clock!

Jian Ning rubbed her stomach. Eh, it didn't hurt anymore?

"Jian Ning, are you still there?"

Song Xi did not hear a sound and asked curiously.

"Ugh …" Jian Ning laid back down on the bed and lazily spoke, "Is there anything you need for me to do today?"

"Bastard!" Song Xi suddenly scolded.

"What's wrong?" Jian Ning opened her eyes doubtfully, she did not understand why Song Xi would have such a huge reaction.

"You should ask your dad what's the matter with him. You should ask him what's the matter."

She rolled her eyes at the phone in annoyance, unable to find a place to vent her anger.

"Does he want to break off relations with me or what? Did I infuriate him into the hospital?" Jian Ning, on the other hand, was very calm as she lightly laughed and closed her eyes.

Song Xi was so angry that she almost jumped up and down. As if venting her anger, she swept the items on the table to the ground, her chest heaving up and down violently.

"He said that after all these years of not coming home, he always felt that he owed you. Even if you want his life, it doesn't matter."

She looked at the news on the tablet, and when she couldn't hold it in any longer, the tablet was lying in the corner, broken into pieces as a means of venting her anger.

"Puff …"

Jian Ning calmly took the other tablet, and upon seeing the link Song Xi gave her, she was extremely calm.

"Is that why you're angry?" She asked Song Xi in disbelief; it was truly not worth it for her to remain calm.

Hearing her voice, Song Xi knew that she was not in the least bit angry. She slightly calmed her anger down, but she still gritted her teeth in hatred towards Jian Xingfeng.

"What? Your boss isn't going to settle this for you?" She was in the mood to make fun of him.

Jian Ning sneered, "For such a small matter, it's better that I do it myself."

Towards the trivial matter that Jian Ning was speaking of, the muscles on Song Xi's face unconsciously twitched.

"Miss Jian, many people now say that you are an ungrateful person. It won't be that easy for you to wash your face clean."

"Is that so?" She looked at the news mockingly.

"Do you have a good idea?" Hearing her words, Song Xi became interested, and waited for her to tell her more.

"Girl, come to September tonight. Smile for this grandpa, this grandpa will tell you." She had frivolously invited him, apparently not taking the news seriously.

Seeing her like that, Song Xi was relieved. After saying a few more words, she hung up.

Jian Ning quickly got up from the bed, tidied herself up, and rushed to Shang Jin's study.

"Knock —"

Under her knock, a heavy sound came from the heavy wooden door of the study. Shang Jin's "Enter" was almost covered by it.

Shang Jin was typing away on his computer. He was frowning and worried about the situation.

"Help me arrange for a reporter. I'm going to September tonight."

She casually sat across from Shang Jin, not the least bit aware of her current dangerous situation.

Shang Jin glared at her in displeasure before lowering his head to handle his affairs.

Jian Ning was not anxious, and waited for him to finish his work.

After approximately an hour, Shang Jin finally raised his head, looked at the top of Jian Ning's head, and asked in a deep voice: "What are you planning to do?"

She laughed self-deprecatingly and looked at him innocently while supporting her chin with one hand: "My dad is very sick right now. As his daughter, I should remind him to take the medicine."

Shang Jin frowned, slightly disagreeing with her suggestion.

However, Jian Ning still thought that he did not understand and continued to explain, "Do you really think that you can cause some trouble in the hospital?"

"..."

Shang Jin continued to be silent, raising his hand towards her, signalling her to continue speaking.

"..." Jian Ning wanted to roll his eyes speechlessly, he cleared his throat and continued: "If people knew that the reason I went back to work at the Jin Clan was because of my reputation, and that I did not pay any attention to him in the past few decades, what would the people of the company think, wouldn't it be easier for me to get my hands on his information?"

Shang Jin crossed his ten fingers and lowered his head to think. He did not speak for a long time, and his voice was somewhat hoarse: "This won't do, someone will think that you're using this opportunity to show off."

"Are we going to let him slander me like this and let me do nothing?"

She glared at herself, dissatisfied with Shang Jin's answer.

Shang Jin only glanced at it lightly before continuing, "Just like usual, do not do anything intentionally. I will have someone arrange it so that you will not be wronged."

After receiving Shang Jin's acknowledgement, Jian Ning felt much more relaxed, but the atmosphere had become awkward.

Ye Zichen moved uncomfortably, while he pursed his lips, not knowing what to say.

"If you have nothing else, then go out first."

"About that …" She closed her eyes, as if she were going for broke, and said, "Thank you for last night."

Shang Jin's hand that was typing became stiff, but quickly returned to normal, and spoke indifferently: "If you have nothing to do, then go out."

She didn't hear what she wanted to hear and pouted disappointedly. She stole a glance at him and went out.