He stood up irritably, holding down the cigarette that he hadn't touched for a long time. He lit a cigarette for himself and held it in his hand.

He quietly walked out of the study and arrived at Jian Ning's door. He raised his hand several times, but then stopped.

After returning to his room, Shang Jin took off his clothes and sat inside the bathtub with cold water to calm himself down.

When he opened his eyes once again, they were filled with coldness. When combined with the clear and cold white color, it was like flying snow in June.

He quickly walked out of the bathtub, took out a set of clothes, and put them on before picking up the car keys and heading out.

Uncle Liu, who was downstairs, glanced at him and thought that he was angry about what had happened in the afternoon. He did not dare to go up and stop him, so he could only watch him leave.

The first thing he did was to go find Song Ge and confirm the next method to deal with Zhuang Ye and Jian Xingfeng.

Song Ge could clearly feel that something was wrong with Shang Jin, so he could only lower his head and wait for his orders before making his judgement.

The two stayed in the office and discussed for an entire afternoon before they finally managed to come up with an updated plan. However, Wen Lengyun had not been given up.

Song Ge looked at him in confusion. He wanted to ask him, but seeing his cold face, he suppressed his words back into his stomach.

"As someone who has achieved great things, there's no need to be afraid of such small details. As a chess piece, Wen Lengyun, how can I give up on that?"

Shang Jin looked at Song Ge coldly, hoping that he would understand the meaning behind his words.

Song Ge nodded in understanding, straightened his body, and spoke with an expressionless face: "Please don't worry, I will naturally not ask about things that I shouldn't ask."

He nodded his head in satisfaction. This was the way he liked to do things.

However, Song Ge still had his own worries. Now that Jian Ning was no longer working at the Jane family, would the old tribes be willing to give up?

In truth, the answer was obvious. Naturally, he wasn't willing to give up, just like now.

After Ren Dehua found out about the news, he immediately ran over to find Xu Zhijie regardless of his identity, hoping that he would advise him.

However, he remained indifferent and didn't have any intention to help Ren Dehua at all. He even asked: "If I help you, what will I get?"

"What do you mean?" Ren Dehua's heart tightened, he had a nagging feeling that something was amiss.

He smiled contemptuously, took a sip from his teacup and said: "What I want to do is to protect the Jane clan, if Jian Ning is the decision maker, naturally it would be good, but now it's Jian Xingfeng, there's nothing wrong with it."

"Xu Zhijie, you-" Ren Dehua stared at him angrily, then slammed the table hard to express his anger.

"What is it? You want to scold me? "

Xu Zhijie sneered, lazily leaning on the armrest, ridiculing: "Back then it was you who wanted to leave, I only said that I would protect the Jane family, but I did not say who would replace them."

His words made sense. Ren Dehua was momentarily speechless and did not know what to say. He could only watch as the duck in his hand flew away.

Seeing his expression, Xu Zhijie did not need to think to understand what he was regretting.

"Maybe he already knew what you were thinking. Otherwise, how could he not get close to you?"

"Impossible!" He stood up with a strong reaction, and his face turned pale again.

Xu Zhijie stood up, walked up to him and patted his shoulder, and said: "All of you want her talent, but who would have thought that she would be willing to give it to you."

Ren Dehua laughed self-deprecatingly, patted away the hand still on his shoulder, and laughed coldly: "Didn't you also not gain her trust?"

"Trust?" This word really made him laugh for three days and three nights. Unconsciously, tears even rolled down his cheeks. He murmured softly, "She has never trusted me before. Where did she get her trust from?"

The two of them looked at each other, and started laughing bitterly. No one here, not even Shang Jin had gained her trust, and probably not even Jian Ning.

On the other side, after Zheng Kai received the news, he immediately ran over to Jingshan Villa.

Coincidentally, when he came, it was just a few minutes after Shang Jin left, so he had directly barged in.

He casually grabbed a person and fiercely asked: "Where is that unfilial descendant Jian Ning, quickly tell her to scram out here for me."

The person he grabbed trembled before pointing in the direction of the stairs.

"Who is making a ruckus here?" Uncle Liu placed his hands behind his back and was so unhappy that he wanted to walk out from inside the room. When he saw that it was Zheng Kai, he immediately frowned.

"Surnamed Liu, quickly call Jian Ning out for me. Today, I will teach this unfilial child a lesson in place of her mother."

Zheng Kai let go of that person, and stepped forward to grab onto Uncle Liu's arm, wanting him to lead the way.

Uncle Liu pushed him away impatiently, patting his sleeves in disgust. "What time is it now that you have such no rules in other people's homes?"

If anyone else had heard this, they would probably be embarrassed for a bit, but this person was Zheng Kai.

Uncle Liu looked at Zheng Kai in dissatisfaction, and his voice eased up: "Jian Ning was feeling a bit uncomfortable just now, and is currently resting upstairs, what are you blabbering about?"

"Aren't I in a hurry?" He mumbled something in a low voice and continued to quibble, "I don't have an afternoon nap, how would I know about these people?"

"..." Uncle Liu didn't want to talk to him right now, lest he anger himself.

"Uncle Liu, who is it?" Jian Ning said dispiritedly as she walked down the stairs.

Hearing Jian Ning's voice, Zheng Kai slid past Uncle Liu like a loach.

"Jian Ning, I am your Uncle Zheng. It has been a long time since we last met, could it be that you don't even recognize me?" he mocked.

Upon hearing Zheng Kai's voice, a hint of disgust quickly flashed across Jian Ning's eyes, but he still smiled on the surface.

"Oh, it's the Uncle Zheng. I thought someone was talking just now, it was so loud. Just when I wanted to say that I don't have any rules at all in someone else's house, I didn't expect this person to be Uncle Zheng. "

After Zheng Kai heard this, he was slightly unhappy, his face also drooped down, but he quickly changed the topic: "Let's not talk about this, the main reason why I came to find you today, was it because you and your father were acting this way, was it too much?"

"Too much?" Jian Ning asked in shock, but after that she started to mock her: "Uncle Zheng sure likes to joke around, could it be that the matter of him slandering me is too much, that he angered my mother to the point that she is still lying in bed?"

The emotions that he had suppressed for so many years could finally be vented, Jian Ning immediately retorted, not giving him any face at all.

"Jian Ning, if these words of yours were to spread out, it would be unfilial. Zheng Kai continued.

"Rearing?" Uncle Liu stood in front of Jian Ning in dissatisfaction, protecting her.