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Seeing that Jian Ning was truly angry, Uncle Liu could only harden his heart.

Regarding Uncle Liu's words, Jian Ning did not take it to heart, but her eyes were full of ridicule.

Uncle Liu silently sighed, he had just turned around and was about to leave when he heard Jian Ning continue: "If Song Xi is not suspicious, then let her come over and talk to me."

He stood there for another minute. After confirming that Jian Ning had no orders, he quietly left.

As soon as he left, Jian Ning immediately sat up, and looked in the direction of where Uncle Liu left, his eyes darkened.

Based on the current situation, Di Yi must have been affected by something and it had something to do with the theft of the things inside the study room. But unfortunately, why did he suspect Ye Xiwen?

Jian Ning calculated it herself, but she still could not figure out why she would suspect her.

In the evening, Shang Jin, who had been busy all day, finally returned. However, he did not come over.

Jian Ning perked up her ears, listening to the sounds outside very seriously. After confirming that Shang Jin had returned, she picked up the walking stick beside her and slowly stood up.

She slowly walked to the door and pushed it open, but she was still a step too late. Shang Jin had already closed the door.

"Who is it?" She pursed her lips in disappointment and grumbled in a low voice.

After waiting for a long time, Shang Jin still did not come out. Her body was barely holding on, and she could only return to her bed and lie down unwillingly.

When night fell, Jian Ning was lying on her bed and looking at the ceiling. She was not sleepy at all as she sat up and looked at the door.

He thought about it, then stood up again, this time walking directly to Shang Jin's door.

"Knock …" She leaned against the door and tapped on it with her cane.

"Who?" Shang Jin's exhausted voice came from inside.

She was startled for a moment, and knew that this was not the time to disturb Shang Jin. After hesitating for a moment, she said: "It's me, Jian Ning."

Not long after, Shang Jin opened the door with a frown as he made a path for her.

"What is it?"

Seeing how cold he was to her, she couldn't help but feel a little injured, but she still maintained her smile. "When can I leave the Shang Clan?"

"You want to leave?" Shang Jin stopped his hands from moving and asked calmly.

"Yes." She pursed her lips and nodded, mocking herself, "Since you don't want to believe me, then what's the point in keeping me here? Why don't you let me leave? From now on, I have nothing to do with you at all."

Not good! Shang Jin roared in his heart, but his expression was still calm.

"It's not over yet. I won't let you go." He pretended to be very cold.

She had expected this result and her mood instantly became a lot better. When she looked at Shang Jin, it was even gentler.

"Fine, since you don't want me to leave, then I won't." She pretended to be magnanimous, like a kitten that had stolen something, slightly narrowing her eyes.

Hearing her say that she wouldn't leave, Shang Jin finally let out a silent sigh of relief in his heart, and his expression also eased up a little.

"If you have nothing else to do, then go back to sleep."

He raised his hand and checked the time. It was almost 11 o'clock. He could not help but yell in anger.

Suddenly, Jian Ning let go of the walking stick in her hand and leaned against the wall, looking pitifully at Shang Jin: "My feet hurt when I walked over, and my wrists are painful too. I don't have any strength left, how about you carry me over?"

There was even a coquettish tone in his words, which made it difficult for Shang Jin to reject his.

The two of them looked at each other in a deadlock for a while. In the end, it was still Shang Jin who bent over, lifted her up by her waist and brought her back to her room.

After bringing her onto the bed, just as Shang Jin was about to leave, she quickly hugged his neck and tightly hugged him.

"Shang Jin, because I like you, you can wrongly accuse me, but I hope that before the matter comes to an end, you will not treat me coldly. I am very afraid, very uncomfortable, and will let my imagination run wild."

She blushed and said what she had rehearsed for a long time. It was true, but it was also true.

Shang Jin caressed Jian Ning's hair, a resolute look in his eyes: "I will find out as soon as possible."

Only after he left did Jian Ning smile. She was very happy to have Shang Jin give in.

When Shang Jin arrived at the company in the morning, he personally went to the Market Department.

"B …." "Boss!" With a loud roar, Manager Shi was barely able to express the astonishment in his heart.

Shang Jin slightly nodded, looked at him and asked: "How is the situation now?"

Speaking of official business, Manager Shi immediately became serious. He passed the information he had gathered yesterday to Shang Jin: "I can't find the mastermind right now, but I can tell that he knows you very well."

Speaking of that, Manager Shi looked at Shang Jin timidly, thinking that Shang Jin would not do anything to him, right?

Indeed, he would not do anything to himself, but Shang Jin's face was extremely gloomy, as if a storm was coming.

"What do you mean?" Shang Jin asked indifferently, but the meridians on the back of his hand had suddenly appeared.

He swallowed hard, lowered his head, and continued, "Take a look."

He did not say it out loud, he only passed the information to Shang Jin.

With a very light sound, the thing in Shang Jin's hand turned into a ball and was thrown to the ground.

"Give me the result within three days."

Three days was the most he could bear.

When Shang Jin returned to the office, he finally revealed the entirety of his displeasure on his face. He tightly clenched his hands into fists and placed them on the table as he angrily glared at the front.

It seemed that he had underestimated the strength of his opponent.

In the Shang clan, Liu Yiwei was looking at Jian Ning with a face full of provocation, as she explained everything in her hands in detail.

"Jian Ning, did you see? I and Jin loved each other a lot in the past, if it weren't for you, we would have continued to love each other.

Jian Ning looked at her coldly, as if she felt that it was a pity, but at the same time, it was also a little pleased with herself.

She seemed to have inadvertently glanced at the thing in Liu Yiwei's hand, but only she knew that for a moment, she was a little jealous.

"Jian Ning, I will definitely be the merchant's mistress in the future. Right now, you are only making some nonchalant struggles, and Jin will still choose me in the end." Liu Yiwei held her head high, as if this would cause Jian Ning to be a grade lower than her.

"Then why are you saying all this in front of me? Go and find your Jin."

That slut is pretentious!

She muttered to herself in her heart. After all that, she still wanted to leave by herself.