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What? There was actually someone who dared to confess to her!

Seeing his young master's performance, Uncle Liu was extremely satisfied. When Shang Jin wasn't paying attention, he took the opportunity and smiled complacently.

Perhaps it was because of her return to the villa, but her heart gradually calmed down and she found herself again.

"Damn it!" Shang Jin complained to himself angrily, and bitterly returned to his room.

He stared angrily at the woman in the photo, thinking to himself in astonishment that just now, he actually wanted to show mercy to a girl. This was too terrifying.

"It's all your fault, damn you!" He forcefully tore the photo into two halves. The woman's exquisite face was instantly split into two.

However, his anger still could not be quelled. He casually picked up another piece of porcelain and threw it on the table. He then swept all the items on the table to the ground.

Uncle Liu listened outside, his heart trembling in fear as he listened to the sounds coming from inside.

More and more cold sweat appeared on Uncle Liu's forehead. He couldn't help but take out his handkerchief and wipe it off before raising his hand in hesitation.

Finally, he mustered the courage to knock on the door.

"Get in here." His voice, hoarse from anger, was like a demon note, echoing in his mind.

"Young master, the food is ready. You can go down and have some more."

Shang Jin's sharp gaze swept back and forth across his body, and he almost could not resist and fell to the ground.

"Bring the food to the room."

He no longer looked at Uncle Liu, but leaned against the window, gradually regaining his composure.

Uncle Liu lowered his head and responded. Just as he was about to leave, his eyes accidentally caught a glimpse of the fragments on the ground.

Master, Old Liu, I'm sorry. Young Master destroyed the Song Dynasty porcelain you bought.

"Hurry up and f * ck off." Seeing that he still had not left, Shang Jin could not help but turn and urge him.

"Yes, I'll go instruct them right away."

Uncle Liu walked out of the study with tears in his eyes and turned to Jian Ning's room.

Seeing her constantly drawing, Uncle Liu made up her mind and walked in.

"Jian Ning, it's time for dinner."

"Uncle Liu, call someone to bring it to me in a bit. I really can't leave right now." Jian Ning said without raising her head.

Eh, it was always like this. Uncle Liu nodded and said "Yes". Without saying anything more, he turned around and left.

After sending the two of them their food, Uncle Liu looked at the quiet living room and sighed.

"I really wonder when it will become lively here."

A hint of desolation flashed through his eyes. At such an age, it was unbearable to look at.

The next morning, the two of them seemed to have made an appointment and went out earlier than the other.

In the morning, before 5 AM, Shang Jin got people to prepare a carriage for him, and went to Lin City's factory early in the morning.

As for Jian Ning, she went to her own company after six. Early in the morning, she went to the sample room to busy herself.

When the clothes were finished, she heaved a sigh of relief. Looking at the decent design, she smiled.

The masters of the Jane clan were all personally taught by Wen Lengyun himself. Seeing Jian Ning's achievements, they were all happy for her.

"Teacher Jane, your clothes look really good this time. I don't think they're worth it even if they're priced at just a little bit." One of the masters stood up and praised.

After receiving the appreciation of others, the smile on Jian Ning's face became even wider, and when looking at the finished product, it became even more gentle.

"Every work is my child, and I naturally hope that she will be even more perfect."

These words caused all these elders to be moved. Even a woman had said so in the past ten years.

"Weng weng — —" The phone in her hand suddenly rang, Jian Ning took a look and gasped.

It was Shang Jin's call, so she hesitated so much that she didn't dare pick up the phone, afraid that he would scold her for what happened this morning.

In the morning, Jian Ning didn't even eat lunch and directly left.

Just a moment ago, after Shang Jin had inspected the entire factory, he had received a report that Jian Ning had not eaten at all last night and this morning.

Thinking of Uncle Liu's words, she was sure that she was hiding from her.

"I'll be right back." he ordered coldly.

"But I still have things to do." She held the phone, looked around at her surroundings, and spoke in a low voice.

"Ten minutes to the door." After he finished speaking, he immediately hung up the phone.

Seeing that the call had been hung up, Jian Ning smiled bitterly, apologized to the few masters beside her and left the room.

Fortunately, she had brought the blueprints and computer with her when she came. Otherwise, she would have to go upstairs to pack her things.

Just as she walked to the door, she saw that the car was already waiting for her. Shang Jin was sitting in the driver's seat, coldly looking at her.

Noticing the dense chill on his body, Jian Ning couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart. After carefully thinking about it, he probably hadn't provoked him recently.

Seeing her standing beside his carriage in a daze, Shang Jin's anger became even stronger, and his voice became colder than before.

"Get in the car."

"Got it." Jian Ning twitched her nose in dissatisfaction, sat on the first passenger seat and closed the door forcefully.

With this action, Shang Jin's face darkened even more, and he believed even more that she would lose her temper because of a man.

"AHH!" She screamed as she pulled on her seat belt.

Shang Jin stared ahead gloomily as he increased his speed to the maximum and galloped along the road.

"Shang Jin, slow down." Jian Ning's face was pale white, her eyes filled with tears as she looked at Shang Jin.

Suddenly, he couldn't bear it anymore. However, when he thought of Uncle Liu's words, his heart became cold once more as he stared ahead with rapt attention.

"Madman."

muttered in a low voice. His stomach was already in pain from not eating in the morning, but now that he had suffered such a shock, he felt like vomiting at any time.

In reality, she had no other choice but to grab onto the hem of Shang Jin's clothes and softly say: "It's like this, I feel uncomfortable, and I want to vomit."

Her voice was very weak and helpless, successfully slowing Shang Jin's speed by a bit.

"Creaak."

With a quick stop, he parked the car on the highway.

Jian Ning's eyes turned white as a tissue and a bottle of mineral water appeared out of nowhere.

"Thank you." She smiled at him gently.

In an instant, the anger in Shang Jin's heart subsided, and he unconsciously placed his hands on her back to help her get better.

"Next time, don't disobey me again." He said unnaturally.

Disobedient? Jian Ning was stunned, then he immediately thought that it was probably because he did not eat breakfast this morning that made him angry, so he earnestly nodded his head, and his gaze also became a lot gentler.

"Alright, I understand."

Shang Jin was very displeased with her change, the anger that had disappeared a little with great difficulty once again burned up in an instant. He looked at Jian Ning, and felt that he could not attack her now.