Time flew and soon it was the day of the press conference. Jian Ning did not mention what had happened previously to anyone and only waited quietly for that day to come.
In the morning, Shang Jin could no longer tolerate it and directly kicked open the door to Jian Ning's room and impolitely rushed in.
"Shang Jin..." Jian Ning gently moved and whispered, attempting to struggle out of his imprisonment.
Jian Ning, who was in his embrace, shook his head with closed eyes. There were still a few tears on his thick eyelashes.
She didn't dare tell Shang Jin that her following actions would cause some damage to his reputation.
Seeing that she was not willing to speak, Shang Jin sighed helplessly, and continued: "Jian Ning, my patience is limited."
Only, Jian Ning still didn't say a word. She just laid in Shang Jin's embrace without moving, and used her two hands to hug him tightly.
"Can I come back tonight and tell you about it?" Jian Ning pleaded. She really didn't want to say anything right now.
He lowered his head to look at the vortex in her hair. His gaze was deep, and it was unknown what he was thinking.
Uncle Liu saw that the two of them had not come down yet, so he went up to call out to them one by one.
When he arrived at Jian Ning's door, he saw that her door had been opened. He slowly approached and heard an extremely loud sound from inside.
He peeked inside through the door, then turned around and hid by the wall, clutching his jumping chest. He didn't expect his young master to have such a side.
"Cough cough …" Uncle Liu cleared his throat before knocking on the door again. "Young master, it's getting late. It's time to eat breakfast."
Hearing Uncle Liu's voice, Jian Ning immediately ran out from Shang Jin's embrace, making Shang Jin feel extremely uncomfortable.
"You can leave first." Shang Jin opened his mouth and scolded Uncle Liu in his heart.
Uncle Liu agreed. Taking out his usual speed, he quickly ran downstairs.
Shang Jin looked at the shy Jian Ning, then coughed and said: "Quickly pack up, we will go downstairs."
After he finished speaking, he quickly turned around and hurried downstairs.
Jian Ning looked at his flustered back, and unknowingly started to laugh. The depressed look from before disappeared in an instant.
She smiled at herself in the mirror and encouraged herself to clean up before starting to dress up seriously again.
When he saw Jian Ning again, Shang Jin was also unknowingly stunned by her. This set of white and capable work attire was not oppressive in the slightest, but on the contrary, it had the enticement of an intellectual woman.
Shang Jin walked in front of her and helped her change her position.
"Perform well, don't worry." Shang Jin thought that she was worried about the press conference and immediately consoled her.
Jian Ning raised his head and laughed, then looked at him again nervously, and asked: "If I smash it, will you blame me?"
Smash it? Shang Jin put down the blade and fork in his hand, and looked at her seriously: "Firstly, the Jane family is not mine, secondly, it is good as long as you are happy."
Since Shang Jin had said so, Jian Ning could finally be at ease and smile from the bottom of her heart.
Shang Jin secretly raised his head and glanced at her, and couldn't help but curl the corner of his mouth. He didn't expect that what she was worried about was this matter.
After sending Jian Ning to the company. Only then did Shang Jin feel that something was amiss, he immediately called for the driver to stop and turn to Jian Ning's place.
"Get people to check every nook and cranny of this place. Don't let a single corner go."
After getting off the car, Shang Jin immediately gave the orders seriously, and started to check himself seriously.
Jian Ning, who was in charge of arrangements at the company, was also very nervous, and was afraid that the consequences would be very serious.
Even Xu Ran could tell that something was wrong. She pulled her to a corner and patted her shoulder with a look of worry on her face.
"What's wrong with you? You didn't even agree when I called you just now."
Jian Ning took a deep breath, and shook her head absentmindedly. "I'm fine, I just feel a little uncomfortable today, that's all."
She could tell that Jian Ning was nervous, but she was sure that something had happened inside.
"It's not the first time that I've met you. Tell me honestly, what happened?"
Xu Nan and Shang Jin were both very sure that something must have happened to Jian Ning today. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been this distracted all the time.
After all, Jian Ning was not an ordinary designer. She was Wen Lengyun's daughter, a genius at design. This was not the first time she was hosting a press conference like this, so she shouldn't be nervous at all.
"Jian Ning, tell me honestly, what happened to you?" Xu Ran grasped her face and turned it so that she could look at her.
Jian Ning impatiently pushed her away, turning her head to the side, not daring to look into her eyes.
"Stop messing around, I'm very busy right now. If you have nothing better to do, then go and take a look for the others." she said snappily.
With her words, Xu Nan was even more certain that something had happened to Jian Ning.
As the press conference drew closer, Jian Ning became more and more excited, especially when she was at the press conference's venue. Thousands of people in the audience were paying attention, not wanting to miss a single detail.
Xu Nan had always been quietly observing Jian Ning, seeing how she was getting more and more agitated, and looking at the calm and tranquil meeting hall, she did not feel like something big was going to happen.
Jian Ning laughed sinisterly, then went back to the backstage to prepare her own work.
Jian Ning looked around, then raised her hand and looked at the time, it was almost time, and then let the host speak.
When he put on the mannequins one by one, Jian Ning was finally able to relax. Fortunately, nothing happened.
She heaved a sigh of relief, walked to Jian Xingfeng's side and sat down, earnestly appreciating the view.
"You did well this time." Jian Xingfeng suddenly turned and smiled at her.
Jian Ning didn't think that Yue Yang would actually talk to him, and the surprise on his face couldn't be hidden.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" In just a second, Jian Xingfeng's face changed, and he asked unhappily.
She immediately came back to her senses, smiled, shook her head and said, "No, I was just very surprised."
After all, in Jian Xingfeng's eyes, no matter what he did, he would never be satisfied.
Jian Xingfeng snorted in disdain, then turned back to the stage, looking like he was enjoying the show.
Jian Ning secretly sized him up, and after confirming that she was alright, he looked at the model again.
This was not a good situation. He had a feeling that something was about to happen.
Annoyed, she looked around her surroundings. Suddenly, the lights dimmed.