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The two of them were in a deadlock. In the quiet coffee shop, it was especially abrupt.

"Yin Zhe, there are so many people here. Can you let me go first?" Right now, she really felt powerless from the bottom of her heart. She really didn't know what to do.

Seeing him being so persistent, Jian Ning had a kind of indescribable feeling in his heart. He felt it was extremely awkward, but he wasn't clear on what kind of relationship he had.

"B …." "Boss." Song Ge called out softly before calling back Shang Jin's attention.

Shang Jin's sharp gaze swept over them, causing Song Ge, who had just arrived at his side, to instantly stop in his tracks, and hand over the documents in his hands.

"These are the ones that need to be sent down today. Please sign." With that, he respectfully handed the pen in his hand over.

"Virtuous!" Shang Jin said disdainfully, as he took the pen in his hand rudely. After signing the signature, he threw it over to him.

Just as Song Ge was about to leave, Shang Jin called out to him in time: "Let the people there see, if you have any work to do, arrange it for Zhang Xianzhe, he's a bit free lately."

"..."

Song Ge didn't even need to think to know why Shang Jin was able to deal with one person like this.

Other than Shang Jin, there was no one else that could do such a thing.

In the evening, Zhang Xianzhe brought the washed photos over to Jian Ning's place. Seeing that she was the only one there, he secretly rejoiced in his heart.

"Song Xi didn't come?" He sat on the sofa and asked while pretending to be worried when she saw Jian Ning busying herself with the task.

"Song Xi has to work overtime tonight, so she probably won't be coming over anymore." She shrugged helplessly. If it wasn't for her making a phone call today, she would have forgotten that she was still the director of design.

Zhang Xianzhe immediately understood what was going on. Seeing Jian Ning walking towards him, he immediately straightened his body.

"I found these in the last two days. Do you think they're enough?" He passed all the photos to Jian Ning.

Unexpectedly, there were actually so many. Jian Ning couldn't help but be shocked in her heart, and then said: "I'll take a look first."

These photos were all of Liu Yiwei and one of them. However, they did not show any ambiguous movements and were very easy to explain.

Hearing her sigh again and again, Zhang Xianzhe knew that he couldn't do it. He asked, "Then what do you want?"

Asking her what she wanted, Jian Ning's face instantly flushed red, his head lowered, he did not dare to speak.

Seeing her like this, Zhang Xianzhe came to a realization. He frowned and said: "It's not that easy to get those things, have you thought it through clearly?"

She shook her head, blushing as she said in a soft voice, "I don't want a bed photo. I just want some ambiguous photos. The kind that can make people understand with a single glance."

With that said, Zhang Xianzhe understood. He gestured "ok" at her, then said again: "Rest assured, leave this kind of thing to me."

Jian Ning nodded and looked at the photos with a complicated expression.

"What do you think they are?" Jian Ning tilted her head and asked. After thinking for a long time, she still couldn't understand, what exactly was the meaning of doing this.

Zhang Xianzhe laughed a friendly smile, then said: "Maybe this is what I want to do."

It was better to not let her know of the darkness inside.

You like this kind of ugly stuff? Jian Ning picked up a picture and looked at it, it was really hard to understand.

"Is that really okay?" She asked curiously, unable to understand why Liu Yiwei would do such a thing.

"Alright, I'll go and cook first. Don't think too much into it." Zhang Xianzhe helplessly changed the topic, if not he really did not know how long Jian Ning would be tangled on this question.

Jian Ning absent-mindedly nodded her head, she returned her gaze back to the photo, frowning, as though she was troubled.

Since he had no other choice, Zhang Xianzhe could only take out his phone and showed her the energy inside.

"You must know that everyone has their own choice. It's just that she chose a shortcut." Zhang Xianzhe said in a profound tone.

"Is this a shortcut?" Jian Ning pouted her lips adorably, as if she couldn't understand what was going on.

This time, Zhang Xianzhe couldn't help but hold onto his forehead. This time, he really couldn't explain it.

Therefore, in the end, he still chose to go into the kitchen and stay there properly for himself, leaving Jian Ning to be at a loss on her own.

After a while, Jian Ning's head was still lowered as she studied the photo. Even when her phone rang, she did not hear anything.

"Eldest Miss, if there's nothing else, can you come over and help me?" Zhang Xianzhe walked over silently and laid on the sofa behind Jian Ning and talked.

Jian Ning was slightly frightened, then glared at him, and said with great regret: "Originally, I wanted to study it properly, but now it seems unrealistic."

He shrugged helplessly and said, "Maybe you can wait. After I leave, you can study until tomorrow without any problems."

These words caused Jian Ning to roll her eyes at him again. She strongly crushed the cucumber in her hand, and the look in her eyes clearly told him: If you offend me, you'll end up like this cucumber.

Facing her childish action, Zhang Xianzhe only laughed helplessly, and then said: "Jian Ning, you shouldn't vent on me."

Jian Ning looked around before looking at him innocently: "If you told me, you wouldn't be like this."

In any case, in Jian Ning's opinion, if Zhang Xianzhe was not willing to tell him, then this was all wrong.

He shook his head helplessly, took a deep breath, and said, "Let's put it this way. If you have some goal you want to accomplish, it will be very difficult. But now, there is someone that can help you accomplish it."

"Definitely not..."

In that moment, Jian Ning understood what was going on. It seemed that Liu Yiwei could not do anything to help Shang Jin, otherwise, how could she come to seek help from an old man?

Jian Ning seemed to understand, but she still did not understand. What kind of goal could make her sacrifice so much?