C55

Early in the morning, Jian Ning woke up from her dream, her eyes constantly twitching. Something bad was definitely going to happen.

She closed her eyes and sighed helplessly before she lay back down on her bed. Luckily, it was a weekend and she didn't have to go to work.

It was Song Xi.

When she picked up the call, Song Xi immediately started talking non-stop.

"Stop!" She straightened up and smoothed her hair before continuing. "Tell me, what happened?"

Song Xi took a deep breath and sighed helplessly: "You're too outstanding, causing others to feel jealous.

"What do you mean?"

This made Jian Ning extremely angry. Who was so wicked as to dare to spout nonsense.

"It's a magazine called The World. It likes doing shameful things. If I were to say that someone was so cruel to you, I don't think there's anyone else besides Jane."

Song Xi sat on the tatami in her office as she held a teacup and looked at the scenery outside, imagining Jane Xin's anger at that time.

"Nonsense!" she roared.

Now that Jane was crazy, didn't she want to think about the consequences?

"I don't want to talk to you anymore. I need to go find Shang Jin and have him settle this matter."

After she hung up, without changing her clothes, she headed downstairs in her slippers.

Shang Jin was just finishing breakfast, beside him was a magazine called < World >.

"Aren't you going to take care of it? Everyone knows that you are the financial backer of me. "

She stood across from him, her hands on the table, staring at him angrily.

Shang Jin took a sip of coffee and glanced at her indifferently: "Now, is not the time."

"What do you mean?"

This time Shang Jin did not answer, but lowered his head and quietly ate his food.

Jian Ning tried her best to hold back the rage that was on the verge of erupting.

"A bowl of porridge and a dish of pickled vegetables."

Shang Jin raised his head and looked at her, then nodded to the servants by his side.

On the table, the atmosphere was getting weirder and weirder. Song Ge held his breath and tried to reduce his presence.

The porridge was quickly served, Jian Ning ate a few mouthfuls before putting it down, wiping her mouth in disgust.

"What is this thing? It tastes so bad, I don't like it."

"If you want to eat it, then eat it."

Shang Jin suddenly shouted in anger, "Pa!" He placed the tableware down and turned the wheelchair a few steps back.

"I'm not eating anymore!"

She also threw her chopsticks, stood up and walked upstairs.

Shang Jin did not say much, only his expression had been gloomy. Inside the room, a low pressure was spreading.

"Boss, do you really not need to explain it to Miss Jane?"

Song Ge swallowed his saliva, walked to his side and said softly.

He turned his head and looked at Song Ge meaningfully, lowered his head, and played with his fingers.

Jian Ning returned to her room angrily, but she quickly calmed down and squatted on the ground.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes wide in disbelief. "He can't be waiting for the matter to blow up before ending, right?"

That's right, this was Shang Jin's plan. If everyone were to go to the Jane's house's side and take out the evidence when the time came, the existence of the Jane family would be very awkward.

At that time, if Jian Ning had been promoted to vice director position, it would have been a piece of cake.

Unfortunately, Jian Ning was not aware of this, and even got angry at her.

She hammered the floor in frustration, then hammered her own head with all her might.

"You really are an idiot, why don't you think about it a little more?"

It was just that it was useless. There was only one way left.

Jian Ning stood up with grief and uneasily opened the door.

At the door of the study room, Jian Ning walked around several times.

"Creaak."

The door opened from the inside.

Shang Jin stood at the door, expressionlessly looking at Jian Ning.

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have been angry with you."

She lowered her head uneasily, twirled her fingers, and quietly apologized.

However, Shang Jin remained expressionless, which made her a little discouraged. She kept her head down, and nervously stared at the tip of her shoes.

"You're done, right?"

Shang Jin's cold voice sounded in her ears, causing her heart to tremble as she became cautious.

He retrieved a contract from his back and handed it over to Jian Ning, saying: "This is a contract made after winning the competition. It's yours now, you can take care of it however you want."

After saying that, he turned around and entered, closing the door behind him.

Jian Ning stared at the contract in her hands, her eyes brimming with tears, her lips pursed tightly as she looked at the tightly shut door of the study.

"Thank you."

The contract was drawn up by Selina herself and was hired as a lead designer for the RI Asia headquarters.

She looked at it for a long time before finally putting the contract aside. Then, she took out her phone and looked at the message that Song Xi had sent to her.

Without replying to anything, he turned on the machine and took the drawing board to the garden.

Under the sunlight, Jian Ning, who was wearing a long white dress, was sitting under the umbrella. While holding a brush, he drew many beautiful lines on the paper, and in the end, turned into a beautiful picture scroll.

Shang Jin slowly moved behind her, staring at the words in her hand in a daze.

"Please cut the pen for me." Jian Ning thought that a servant had come, and ordered without turning his head back.

Shang Jin frowned slightly, he then received the brush and gave it to her again, then began to draw it seriously.

Song Ge looked at the two of them and smiled for the first time.

"Aren't you worried that the Jane's house will ruin your reputation?"

Hearing Shang Jin's voice, her hand visibly trembled. An abrupt line destroyed a perfect picture.

Jian Ning smiled slightly, her smile as gentle as water, her tender red lips curled up slightly: "Will you make your partner lose its value so quickly?"

He lowered his head and smirked, a dangerous glint in his deep eyes.

"Others, maybe I won't, but you are Jian Xingfeng's daughter, this is just not for sure."

"Is that so?" She asked while laughing at herself, and turned around to look at Shang Jin with an ambiguous smile.

"I'm not sure about the others, but you are Shang Jin, and you won't do a loss."

Shang Jin smiled noncommittally, an admiration was revealed in his eyes, and he once again handed the sharpened brush to her.

"I hope you didn't just have a mouth to talk about."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left, leaving Jian Ning by himself, who was enjoying the middle of summer's sunlight amidst the gentle breeze.

It had already been three days and the outside world had already told several versions of Jian Ning's story, but Jian Ning didn't react at all.

This made Jian Xingfeng a little anxious. He was worried that the Jane family would be in danger.

Jane Xin came down from upstairs and looked at Lin Xinya. Seeing her shake her head at her, she immediately understood what she meant.

She cutely walked in front of Jian Xingfeng, grabbed his hand, and spoiled: "Father, we don't need to be angry, okay? Maybe Big Sis was tied up by Shang Jin, so we don't have time to explain ourselves."

Jian Xingfeng, who was struggling to calm down, snorted coldly, and used all his strength to shake off his simple heart.

"She's been tangled up, in my opinion, she's just a fox spirit who has completely bewitched Shang Jin, she's trying to kill us."

Jane pretended to be surprised and opened her eyes wide and exclaimed, "It can't be, dad, big sister isn't that kind of person."

"Humph!"

Jian Xingfeng held his hands behind his back, looked at Jane Xin coldly and sighed.

"My darling daughter, not everyone is as kind as you. Go play by yourself, daddy still has to deal with this matter."