C34

You're my woman

The night was very quiet. In this spacious villa, there seemed to be a figure echoing within, just like the music of death itself, causing her hair to stand on end without even the slightest bit of sleepiness.

Was this still him?

"Today is a good day..."

She finally calmed herself down with great difficulty and just as she was about to close the door, she saw Shang Jin standing not far from his door, faintly looking at his.

"Mr. Shang." She walked up to him respectfully and greeted him.

Shang Jin nodded as he turned his wheelchair and let her push him downstairs.

"Remember, you are Wen Lengyun's daughter, not one of those women who needs to scheming so that you can climb up to the position of a designer."

This was a clear warning. It seemed that the incident at Shizhou last night had angered him.

Thinking of this, Jian Ning became silent in displeasure, and did not immediately answer him like in the past.

"Someone wanted to plot against me. Shouldn't I retaliate and bear the danger that I could have resolved?"

Shang Jin's face instantly darkened, he raised his head and looked at her with a gloomy face.

"It doesn't matter if you kill them because you are my woman. You can be arrogant, you can be willful, but you cannot let yourself be on the disadvantageous side.

"What do you mean?" she asked with a frown. Up till now, she still didn't feel like she was wrong.

He grudgingly glared at Shang Jin. If he had come earlier yesterday, nothing would have happened.

Shang Jin coldly pinched her wrist that was pushing the wheelchair forward, "I don't like it when people call me a bully. You better finish this quickly, or your mother …"

Even if he didn't finish his sentence, Jian Ning knew what he meant. A feeling of powerlessness welled up from the bottom of her feet, and she laughed bitterly.

He looked up at the flowers on the ceiling, forcing the tears that were about to flow back.

"Thank you Mr. Shang for your reminder, I will take care of my limits."

Pushing Shang Jin into the dining hall, she saw that there was no appetite at all for the food on the table.

Shang Jin shook his head as he looked at her in confusion before placing the tableware down as well.

"If you don't want to eat this, remember to tell the butler to tell them to prepare it when the time comes." After saying so, he pushed his wheelchair away, not even giving her a glance.

"Miss Jane, do you want me to send you to the company?"

Only after Shang Jin left did Song Ge stand out to take care of her. However, he was just asking and didn't really intend to send her off.

Jian Ning shook her head, using a napkin to wipe the corner of her mouth, she stood up with her back facing.

"Mr. Song, if you have the time, you should be more concerned about your boss." Mr. Song, if you have the time, you should be more concerned about your boss.

Morning? Song Ge frowned, he looked at her back, then looked at the boss in the living room, feeling helpless.

The good mood that he had gotten from the morning was ruined. Jian Ning unhappily took a taxi to the Jane family and scolded Shang Jin from head to toe.

Jane had been waiting for her at the door of the house since a long time ago. She wore a stern expression, clearly indicating that no one was allowed to enter.

Seeing Jian Ning's appearance, she nervously grabbed her handbag and straightened her back, waiting for him to come over.

Jian Ning saw her the moment she got off the carriage, and her eyes darkened: "I can see her everywhere, it's so quiet this early in the morning."

"Elder sister, you're here."

Jane Xin took the initiative to welcome her, and wanted to hug her arms, but Jian Ning's movements was faster, and dodged the attack.

"How can you still smile? If my subordinates were to be bullied, even if I had to laugh, it would be uglier than crying."

Jian Ning patted her shoulder, laughed meaningfully, and said to her in a voice that only two people could hear.

In the next second, Jane Xin's face changed, and she stared at Jian Ning gloomily.

"Don't be too happy too early. I will definitely return the events from last night many times over."

She reached out to grab Jian Ning's hand that was still on her shoulder. She wanted to throw her away, but Jian Ning firmly grabbed onto her hand.

"It's almost time to go to work. Elder sister still wants to pull me over to reminisce about the past?" She tried to hide her smile from him.

Jian Ning squinted her eyes dangerously, her red lips puckering up: "I just want to tell you, slut, you can't create too much of a storm."

"You …" Jane felt like her body was about to collapse from her anger. She raised her hand and was about to slap him.

Jian Ning quickly let her go and took a big step back. She looked at her in fear, "Xin Er, even if you don't take me seriously, I'm still your big sister right? Why are you telling me to scram?"

Seeing that he had successfully angered Jane, Jian Ning secretly felt good in her heart. She had transferred all the anger she had gotten from Shang Jin to her, which was pretty good.

With how loud she was, and how she still had her hands on her shoulders, everyone suddenly felt that Jian Ning was not an arrogant and despotic person.

There were already several versions of the events that happened on Shi Zhou last night. Whether they made their superiors look bad or forced their seniors to submit, all of these were negative news to Jian Ning.

But now, with Jian Ning's weak and helpless look in her white dress and her pale face, coupled with her simple actions, it was not hard to tell that she was the victim.

"What's going on with Jane? Why would she do this to her sister?"

"That's right, that's right. He really has no sense of propriety."

"Looks like this Jian Ning doesn't have any good days in the Jane's house."

"..."

The rest of the words became less and less obvious to the ears, and Jane's face turned red and white.

Jian Ning did not continue acting while everyone was watching, her eyes red, she helplessly bit her lips and lowered her head in silence.

"What are you looking at? It's almost time for work, do you still want a salary or not?" Suddenly, Jian Xingfeng's powerful voice came out.

When Jian Xingfeng received the news, he happened to be nearby, he quickly rushed over and protected Jane Xin behind him.

Seeing this scene, Jian Ning couldn't help but mock them. What a fool.

"Father …" She weakly called out before quietly standing at the side, waiting for him to speak.

Jian Xingfeng only glared at her angrily a few times, wanting to hit her, but there was still someone who could do it.

"Jian Ning, you came to the company to work, as long as you work peacefully."

He did not say anything about what happened yesterday, and Jian Ning understood his meaning.

She lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes blocking her mockery. If it wasn't enough, she would be disappointed in her father's indifference.

Jian Xingfeng, in the following days, I will definitely let you see the most valuable things being destroyed by me, piece by piece.

When everyone had left, Jane hugged Jian Xingfeng's arm and acted like a spoiled child.

"Dad, you really can't blame me for what happened just now. It was sister who spoke of me first, say …" She pouted, feeling wronged, and stopped talking.

Jian Xingfeng snorted as he held his hands behind his back. Seeing that his daughter was still sad, he quickly comforted her.

"Darling, once Jane is officially on the rails, Father will definitely avenge you."

When Jian Ning returned to the office, she discovered that everyone was acting weirdly.

She chuckled. It seemed like the incident yesterday had a pretty good impact on them. These people no longer dared to speak.

It was perfect that no one disturbed her, but last night, Shang Jin's words gave her inspiration. She decided to use the demons to design a unique set of evening clothes.