Jian Xingfeng waved his hands impatiently. He didn't even need to think to know his purpose in finding him, but he had no choice but to go.
The assistant was stunned for a moment before nodding, "Understood."
The location and time of their meeting, quickly spread to Shang Jin, but this time he did not call anyone to watch.
Shang Jin laughed coldly and raised his head, "Uncle Liu, as a person with great achievements, I will not bother with small matters. Moreover, Zhuang Ye's small actions will not enter my eyes."
He pursed his lips and thought about it, still feeling that something wasn't right. If Zhuang Ye really did something extreme, that wouldn't be good.
Only, she never thought that Zhuang Ye would really be forced into a corner this time.
The moment Jian Xingfeng entered the private room, Zhuang Ye immediately pulled him down to a seat and whispered the plan in his ear.
Originally, Zhuang Ye wanted to kidnap Shang Jin and make him spit out the contract, but as long as Shang Jin was still alive, he would definitely go against him.
After hearing his plan, Jian Xingfeng immediately stood up and distanced himself from him.
"Are you crazy? Don't forget what happened last time, we almost …."
Before he could finish speaking, Zhuang Ye stopped him and quickly walked in front of him and grabbed his shoulder, then smiled at him.
"Jian Xingfeng, an old one died last time. This time, it should be a young one."
"No, no!"
"Enough!"
Zhuang Ye pushed him away forcefully and said harshly, "We are on the same boat, you want to get off first? Dream on."
Since the words were clear, now it was only up to Jian Xingfeng to decide.
However, when he saw Jian Xingfeng's ashen face, he knew that he succeeded, and laughed out loud. He even patted's shoulder heavily.
"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, you'll have your own benefits."
Jian Xingfeng lowered his head in silence. Zhuang Ye did not pay any attention to him and continued to immerse himself in his joy.
"Zhuang Ye, what if we fail?"
Until now, he still had some lingering fear in his heart from the events of a few months ago, and was constantly worried about what would happen if Shang Jin were to find him.
Seeing his cowardly appearance, Zhuang Ye couldn't help but laugh in contempt, but on the surface, he was sincerely comforting him.
"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, Shang Jin won't know. Even if he knows, what do you think he'll really do to us with his abilities?"
Seeing him continuously consoling himself, Jian Xingfeng felt much better, but the cold sweat on his forehead had not dispersed.
Since they had already reached an agreement, Zhuang Ye didn't hide anything and told him his plan right away.
Through his many days of observation, Shang Jin would often personally send Jian Ning to work, and they wouldn't even let anyone else drive their cars. This was a good opportunity for him to make a move.
After Jian Xingfeng finished listening, there were still some misgivings in his heart. He did not dare to imagine the consequences if he failed.
Sensing that he was still a little afraid, Zhuang Ye personally poured a cup of wine for him, put her arm around his shoulders and said: "A person who has achieved great things does not care about small matters. If you can't even accomplish this little thing properly, you deserve to be bullied by Xu Zhijie."
"Once Xu Zhijie was mentioned, Jian Xingfeng immediately agreed. He slapped the table hard with his right hand, saying:" "Go, go. What's the big deal with that."
Seeing that he had emptied his goblet of wine, Zhuang Ye smirked as he started to chat with him about other things.
Jingshan Villa.
Ever since Shang Jin found out about their motive, he had always lowered his head depressingly.
Song Ge stood at the side, quietly waiting for his anger.
Only after a long while did Shang Jin slowly raise his head. Within his dark eyes, there was a trace of cruelty.
"Is that how they want me dead?" Shang Jin raised his head and looked at Song Ge, and asked suspiciously.
He held his hands tightly, not knowing how to reply. Right now, he simply could not figure out what Shang Jin was thinking.
"If there's nothing else, you can go out first. I'd like to see what these people can do." Shang Jin sneered as he looked out the window.
Song Ge stayed outside for a while, before leaving with ease.
In the morning, Song Ge went to the villa early, and when he saw Shang Jin sitting at the dining table, he became nervous.
"Boss, are you really going today?"
Shang Jin gave him a bland look before continuing to elegantly eat his breakfast.
He did not even look up halfway, but Jian Ning smiled at him consolingly. Normally, he would be in the mood to recover, but today, his heart was filled with worry for Shang Jin.
After dinner, Jian Ning went upstairs to get something. Song Ge did not give up and continued to persuade him: "Now that you know what their plan is, for your safety, why don't I go see Miss Jian Ning off."
Shang Jin rolled his eyes at him, revealing a bloodthirsty smile.
"All I want is to lure the snake out of its hole, or else how am I going to hit him?"
He understood this logic, but using Shang Jin as bait was too risky.
"Then why don't I send someone to follow you?"
Shang Jin instantly became cold. He took out a black gun from the armrest of his wheelchair and pointed it at the top of his head, saying, "Could it be that I can't even take care of a few small shrimps?"
Song Ge tactfully closed his mouth, and watched Jian Ning walk over and push him onto the carriage.
Through the window, he looked at Song Ge, who still had a face full of worry.
"If Jian Xingfeng and I fight, who do you think will win?"
Suddenly, he looked at Jian Ning and asked curiously. Right now, he really wanted to hear a satisfactory answer from her mouth.
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Suddenly, Jian Ning felt that the air had become quiet and laughed dryly, looking at him with a puzzled expression.
"What do you mean?"
He shrugged his shoulders and joked, "Do you think that if I win, I will win against Jian Xingfeng?"
Jian Ning sized him up without batting an eyelid, and started to suspect that he had been provoked.
The difference between the Jian family and Di Yi was not something that could be explained in one or two sentences. If Shang Jin had thought about it, the Jian family would definitely not exist anymore.
Seeing her suddenly fall silent, Shang Jin expressionlessly turned his gaze away, obviously angry.
In fact, it was only because Shang Jin saw the car that was following him, that he was completely focused on them through the rearview mirror.
"Get rid of them."
Shang Jin pulled Jian Ning's hand, urging the driver in front of him to hurry up, his left hand tightly held onto the armrest, and he started to become nervous.
She looked at Shang Jin foolishly, her mind a complete blank, without any ability to think at all.
"Creak …"
The car suddenly jolted violently, causing Jian Ning to feel a wave of pain. It was as if there was a pair of hands protecting her behind her head.
She tried to open her eyes, but she couldn't.