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Song Ge's eyes flickered, a little conflicted.

He believed that even if he didn't say the remaining words, Shang Jin would still be able to guess it.

Shang Jin taunted as he curled his lips, supporting his chin with one hand. "If he wants to talk, he needs the qualifications to do so."

He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Song Ge playfully, then picked up the folder on the table and raised his chin, carefully sizing him up.

From Song Ge's point of view, the way he looked at him was like a sharp sword, constantly approaching him.

Just as he was feeling extremely nervous, Shang Jin put the document down, looked at him and joked: "You're really a weak chicken."

Song Ge laughed without care, and within his smile, there was even a hint of bitterness that no one could understand.

The two of them were silent for a while, then Shang Jin suddenly spoke out, "How is the doctor I asked you to look for doing?"

"Still looking." Song Ge anxiously clenched his fists and whispered.

Shang Jin shot a glance at him and sneered: "Don't think that I don't know what you're thinking. In front of me, it's best if you stop your little tricks."

According to his understanding of Song Ge, he was definitely not satisfied with himself right now.

Song Ge's body stiffened for a moment, and then he recovered from the shock, expressionless as he accepted Shang Jin's gaze.

He threw the document he just picked up towards Song Ge and smiled confidently.

"Do as I've said. I want to see the results within a month."

Song Ge opened it up and looked at it for a few times, the expression on his face kept changing and he looked at him suspiciously.

"Why do you want to say that it was a takeover?"

The corner of his lips curled up slightly, and a bright light flashed across his eyes.

What I want is more than just Shangyue.

However, when facing Song Ge, he didn't need to reveal his goal, and instead calmly met his gaze.

"This is my problem, you just need to follow it."

"If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving first."

He lowered his head and gave a bitter smile. His hands tightly gripped his sleeves to prevent his emotions from leaking out.

Shang Jin nodded indifferently, and raised his hand, indicating for him to leave.

At the end of the stairs, when Jian Ning heard that Song Ge had arrived, she forced herself to come out.

When Song Ge saw her, the two were still a long distance apart. He nodded slightly at her.

Jian Ning waited until he walked in front of her before weakly looking at him and begging: "Can you come with me to the garden to chat?"

He paused, his voice hoarse. "Yes, but I don't have much time."

Hearing that he was not rejected, Jian Ning laughed out loud and nodded her head vigorously.

"Don't worry, it won't take up too much of your time."

Song Ge nodded and let Jian Ning walk to the front while she followed behind.

After reaching the garden, Jian Ning could no longer hold on and found a place to sit down.

"Mr. Song, do you know Shang Jin's girlfriend?" Jian Ning did not waste any words, and immediately went straight to the point.

Song Ge looked at her in astonishment, then looked around at her before speaking in a serious tone, "If you don't want to die, then don't go and ask about things that you shouldn't know about."

"But …"

His cold gaze turned over, causing Jian Ning to uncontrollably shiver and stop her words.

Song Ge looked down at Jian Ning and saw that she was a little hurt. He couldn't help but want to reach out and pat her head to comfort her.

"Jian Ning, if you want to stay alive and complete your cooperation with him, then don't ask about things that you shouldn't know about."

"Alright, I admit that I'm gossiping, but Song Ge, what kind of man are you threatening me like this?"

She stood up, her eyes slightly red, and pointed at Song Ge's nose as she roared loudly.

Song Ge unconsciously took a step back, lowered his head in guilt, and muttered: "This is also for your own good."

"Hur hur." Jian Ning sneered and said: "Then thank you for your good intentions, Mr. Song, please leave."

Seeing the stubborn look on her face, the cold expression on her face loosened slightly.

"Jian Ning, I did this for your own good. That woman is a taboo that no one is allowed to touch."

She looked at Song Ge in astonishment, she could not believe it, and suddenly wanted to know, what exactly happened that year.

Song Ge looked at her helplessly, sitting beside her with his hands on the ground.

"Only after that woman left the boss would the boss turn into such a state. Jian Ning, if you want to live well, don't touch it. That is a wound in the boss's heart that cannot be healed."

Jian Ning looked at him dumbly, then pointed to the villa and said, "Are you saying that Shang Jin still loves that woman, and doesn't want others to talk about her?"

He pursed his lips and nodded very seriously, as he silently observed Jian Ning's expression.

"Then he really is pitiful."

Jian Ning muttered, she then looked in the direction of Shang Jin, and stood up with her back facing Song Ge.

"Thank you. I know what to do."

She thanked him with a smile and walked back to the villa without looking back.

Song Ge silently watched her from behind, a strange look appearing in his eyes.

Jian Ning walked to the door of Shang Jin's study, lightly tapped on the door, and only after she had entered and said "Please come in", did she nervously walk in.

He walked in front of Shang Jin with his head lowered, fidgeting with his fingers. Before Shang Jin could say anything, he opened his mouth first: "I'm here to apologize, I shouldn't have entered without your permission."

Shang Jin frowned as he looked at her. Seeing her sincerely apologizing, a strange feeling arose in his heart.

"Also, what happened in the past is already in the past. You should look towards a better future, because you will never be able to predict what will happen in the future, so …"

"If you want to talk nonsense, there's the door. Get lost as soon as possible."

Before she could finish speaking, Shang Jin had already opened his mouth and from the voice, it seemed as if he was extremely displeased.

"Huh?" Jian Ning raised her head in astonishment, seeing that Shang Jin's face was still as cold as ever, she unconsciously thought of the spear, and swallowed her saliva, before looking at the door.

"I also think that I should leave now. Goodbye then."

She quickly escaped out of the door, leaned against the wall, and panted heavily. She covered her face as she complained: "Jian Ning, you came to comfort him because you sympathized with him.

Well, she admitted she was a coward.

He raised his head and looked at the tightly shut door, then tactfully turned around and left.

"Sympathy, do I need it?" Shang Jin lowered his head and muttered.

He picked up the photo on the table and stared intently at the woman in front of him. However, there was not a single fluctuation in his heart.

Perhaps Jian Ning's words were effective, for this woman, he really did not feel anything.

He put it back in the drawer and put it at the bottom.

After Jian Ning supported herself with the wall and went back to her room, she laid on her bed and couldn't help but be curious as to who that woman was to be able to cause this capricious devil to think about her for so long.