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Xu Zhijie returned to his seat and took out a document from a drawer and gave it to the assistant.

"Stop, did I let you leave?"

"This is for Jian Ning, make Meng Ya give it to her."

Xu Zhijie's cold eyes swept past and the assistant instantly bent down. He could still feel the cold wind blowing around his.

"Yes."

The assistant was already sweating profusely, bent over and waiting for Xu Zhijie's orders.

Xu Zhijie walked around the entire room. After he was sure there was nothing left, he let him out.

He returned back to his seat and took a deep breath, preparing to take on Jian Xingfeng in all aspects.

Xu Zhijie's assistant personally gave the item to Shang Jin, and after passing the exact same words to him, he quickly left.

This legendary CEO Shang was too imposing, he was afraid.

The Jane family seemed calm and unruffled, but they were also surging with undercurrents.

Outside, Xu Zhijie's team had already lost because of the battle.

At night, Jian Ning dragged her almost ripped body back to the villa. Seeing that Shang Jin was not in the living room, he wanted to go upstairs and fall asleep. When he raised his head, he saw waiting for him at the stairs.

"Mr. Shang, good evening."

Jian Ning weakly greeted him, hoping that he would make way for her. However, Shang Jin didn't have the slightest intention to move.

"Pack up and come to my study."

After saying that, Shang Jin turned around and left with an ice-cold arrogance.

"Another bastard!"

She gritted her teeth as she looked at the figure that had already left her. She kicked the stairs a few times as if venting her anger, then gloomily washed up in her room.

In less than ten minutes, she appeared in Shang Jin's study room with an unpleasant expression.

"Pa ~ ~"

Shang Jin threw a stack of extremely thick documents in front of Jian Ning, startling her.

Jian Ning looked up suspiciously at Shang Jin. After hesitating for a long while, she finally accepted it.

"Jian Ning, I know that you are hesitating about whether or not you should accept the Jane family, but, right now, you have no choice."

It was this again. Jian Ning covered up her irritation, but still couldn't resist her curiosity. She violently tore open the document in annoyance. )

A stack of photos was scattered on the floor.

These all belonged to Jian Xingfeng and Zhao Hui's woman.

She crouched down and read a few, she did not understand what he meant, so she stood up and raised the photo up to look at Shang Jin suspiciously.

"This woman is called Zhao Hui, she is a subordinate of Zhuang Ye who is an expert at imitating. She can draw many famous artists, and this morning, she appeared in your father's office and received a quest to imitate a blueprint."

"What do you mean?"

Jian Ning closed her trembling eyes and endured the pain in her eyes, wanting to hear a different answer.

Shang Jin pushed the wheelchair in front of her and bent down to pick up the photos on the ground.

"You know what you mean."

"Hehe …"

Jian Ning smiled coldly as she shook her head and opened her eyes.

"I understand. Isn't it just Jane."

She stared at Shang Jin, her eyes filled with tears.

"Shang Jin, the Jane family is a tool for revenge in your eyes, or maybe you want to use it to earn money. If you can't get it, wouldn't it be a pity to destroy them?"

Shang Jin did not answer and only looked at her calmly. His calm eyes told her that this was the truth.

Suddenly, Jian Ning collapsed powerlessly on the ground and started crying.

"But to me, it is a kind of faith. It is the blood and sweat of my mother. Why do you guys want to ruin it one by one?"

Even if it had always been in Jian Xingfeng's hands, she could still unconditionally stay in the company, because Jian Xingfeng would not let it collapse.

But now, these people were using it as a tool.

Shang Jin helped her up from the ground, and caressed her cheeks as his low voice sounded beside her ear.

"Now, all you need to do is make a decision."

"You are a monster."

Jian Ning's eyes were completely red as she looked at him with intense hatred.

Shang Jin felt a subtle change in his heart, but it was quickly forgotten by himself.

"Pa ~ ~"

The hand that was gently resting on Jian Ning's face a moment ago was now replaced with a resounding slap.

Jian Ning's face had already turned to the side. Her cheeks, at a speed visible to the naked eye, were swelling up.

"You can leave now, but remember to think about what happens when the press conference starts. I don't want to keep trash by my side."

Shang Jin turned around, the ice in his voice made Jian Ning feel goosebumps all over his body.

She staggered to her feet, took a deep breath and held onto the wall as she walked out.

One step at a time, silently left on the clean marble floor, from the bottom of the feet, a never before seen cold.

She went back to her room, changed her clothes, and put on some fine makeup to cover her face from the palm print. She arrived at Mercy Hospital.

Standing at Wen Lengyun's door, he looked at her from afar.

"Mom, from today onwards, your daughter is going to fight with that man over Jane. Don't blame me, I don't want to."

The most helpless tears quietly rolled down and stayed in the lonely hospital.

She returned to the villa and looked at Song Ge who was standing at the entrance, pretending that she did not see anything.

Just as he was about to walk past him, Song Ge grabbed his arm.

"Stop resisting. You are not destined to win."

Jian Ning shook him off and took a step back, laughing at himself.

"Is that so? "Why do you think I will lose?"

"..."

Song Ge was unable to answer her question. From the moment he had known Shang Jin until now, there had been no one who could win against him.

"Song Ge, you are his lackey, I don't blame you, but don't mention him in front of me in the future, especially now that I still haven't started to hate you."

After saying that, she left without looking back.

Song Ge looked at her back and sighed in his heart. He knew that Jian Ning had changed.

The Jian Ning a few days ago made people feel estranged from him, but now, other than indifference, he could not find any other appropriate words to describe him.

He shook his head, looked at the luxurious and unique Jingshan Villa, and started to have changes.

It was a peaceful night, and on the second day, Jian Ning appeared in the dining hall with two heavy dark circles around her eyes.

She walked straight to her seat and sat down, eating the porridge and Soup Dumplings that had been prepared for her and were still steaming hot.

To Shang Jin, who was standing opposite of him, it was already air.

At the dining table, Shang Jin could feel the change in Jian Ning, and he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"I don't want to see a woman as ugly as a ghost at the table in the future."

Shang Jin threw the tableware on the table, making an ear-piercing noise, just like his people, it was hard to ignore.

Jian Ning's hand paused for a moment, and without raising her head, she said: "I will help you get the information you want, and similarly, I will help you get the position of the patriarch of the Jian family, but for the rest, you don't have to worry about it."