C69

This is your life

Shang Jin chuckled. In her ears, a voice that was not hot spoke, "This is your life."

She opened her eyes and made a smile that was even uglier than crying.

From her calm eyes, Shang Jin felt a change.

But, what did this have to do with him?

The driver respectfully drove in front, afraid that Shang Jin would use him as a tool to vent his anger.

The atmosphere inside the carriage was extremely heavy, it was an exquisite yet luxurious carriage, Jian Ning did not have the desire to look at it.

She turned her head to the window, closed her eyes, and clasped her hands together in her lap.

Jian Ning, you must finish your cooperation as soon as possible and get rid of this place as soon as possible.

In her heart, she silently encouraged herself.

On the surface, not a trace of emotion could be seen.

Back at the villa.

Jian Ning took the lead and got off, while watching Shang Jin being carried off the carriage like a king.

"If Mr. Shang has nothing else to say, then I want to go in."

He spoke neither humbly nor arrogantly, and one could not discern any emotion from his words.

Shang Jin slightly nodded, his pitch black eyes staring straight at her.

He gazed at Jian Ning's fading back, so thin and weak that it would cause one to want to embrace her in their arms and feel tender towards her.

She sighed helplessly in her heart, it was a pity that she met Jane's house and herself, such a woman.

Shang Jin followed behind leisurely.

The servants who were watching them from behind, felt the pressure and lowered their heads, pretending that they didn't see anything.

The large villa was unusually quiet tonight.

Jian Ning returned to her room and looked at the already familiar room. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, then found a box.

Brushes, manuscripts, and a few things that were not often used, were all assembled.

She gently put the box away and stared at it in a daze.

Once upon a time, she had treated this place as a haven from the wind.

Today, he was finally completely awake.

In the next few days, Shang Jin saw a tremendous change in Jian Ning.

Like now.

When Jian Ning went downstairs and saw that Shang Jin had already settled himself on the dining table, she immediately smiled and gracefully walked in front of him.

He bowed to him respectfully and said, "Good morning, Mr. Shang."

After saying that, he went back to his seat and sat down. Although the etiquette was perfect, it had unknowingly widened the gap between the two of them.

"There's no need to be so formal here."

Jian Ning put down the blade and fork he had just picked up, and smiled at him.

"Got it."

His perfunctory attitude made it difficult for people to find anything wrong with him. It was truly displeasing.

Shang Jin lowered his head in displeasure, as he silently endured the rage that was about to erupt.

Song Ge secretly looked at the two of them, but he did not see anything.

On the dining table, only the sound of the knife touching the plate could be heard.

After the meal, Jian Ning stood up first, wanting to go upstairs to work to take her stuff.

Shang Jin also put down the tableware, the napkin wiped her mouth, and called out to her.

"Wait for me in a while, I'll send you to work."

"Alright."

She did not refuse, but this made Shang Jin feel even more uncomfortable than refusing her.

Shang Jin looked at Song Ge who was standing up behind him, and shouted anxiously: "Why aren't you preparing the carriage yet, what are you staying here for?"

"Yes."

Towards the furious boss, Song Ge admitted that he did not have the ability of Uncle Liu to lower his blood pressure and quickly escaped from the scene.

Uncle Liu, hurry up and finish your work and come back. Without you, the boss is really scary.

In the already empty restaurant, Shang Jin's anger had already reached somewhere else, and within ten meters, there was no one else.

Jian Ning looked at herself in the mirror. She clenched her hands into fists and punched on the glass.

"Believe in yourself. He's your partner. He won't hurt you."

Just a moment ago, when Jian Ning was walking up, she saw the rage that was about to burst out of Shang Jin's eyes, and trembled uncontrollably.

Even now, there was still a lingering fear in his heart.

Seeing Shang Jin alone in the living room, she slowed down her breathing and then smiled sweetly as she walked in front of him.

"Mr. Shang."

Shang Jin raised his eyelids, lazily glanced at her, and said in a heavy voice: "It's getting late, let's hurry up and go."

He turned and let Jian Ning push her out.

Jian Ning clenched her fists tightly and walked forward to push out of the room before she lost her patience.

They did not speak a word along the way. They did not even exchange a glance.

Even Song Ge, who was already used to such situations, also felt that something was amiss between the two.

It was only until Jian Ning got off the car that Song Ge turned around and looked at her curiously.

"Boss, between you and Miss Jane?"

Shang Jin looked up at him indifferently, and said with a straight face: "Send me to the company, everyone has a meeting at ten o'clock."

With the sudden change in topic, Song Ge understood that he did not want to talk more and did not dare to ask anymore.

As for Jian Ning, when she arrived at the office, she still maintained a tranquil and calm expression, even when she met Jane Xin.

Zhao Dan looked at Jian Ning's back doubtfully, and poked Lucy, who was at his side.

"Do you think this person is lovelorn? It feels like a completely different person."

Lucy speechlessly held Zhao Dan's face in her hands and showed her the car that had yet to leave.

"Looking at her current state, she should have suffered a blow."

Jane was in a good mood as she narrowed her eyes. Her arms were crossed in front of her chest, and her eyebrows were filled with joy.

The two of them looked at each other, then went over to Jane's side and carried her like a dog.

"That's right, that's right, she will probably be left in Shang Jin's dust. At that time, isn't she still free for us to punish her?"

Zhao Dan took note of Lucy's hint, and immediately ran over to Jane Xin's side and continued to hint at her.

This made Jane even happier, and she patted her shoulder, smiling even more happily.

"Don't worry, she's gone. You can do whatever you want in the future."

She meaningfully looked at the two of them for a few moments, then left them with their backs.

In the office, since she was now the deputy director, an independent office was left for her.

Jian Ning took out the blueprints that she had been busy with for the past few days, and laid them on the table.

He held a cup in his hand and looked at it from the side.

"What's wrong with him? Why is there no such feeling?"

She wrinkled her delicate eyebrows in distress. The word "Chuan" had already appeared on her forehead.

Jian Ning sighed, changed her angle of view, and continued to watch, hoping to find a way out.

"Weng weng …"

His phone, which had been idle for a long time, suddenly rang.

It was Zheng Kai.

Jian Ning quickly closed the door, took a deep breath, and slowly picked up the call.

"Hello, Uncle Zheng."

Zheng Kai looked at his phone, he did not have a note for Jian Ning's number, how did she know it was her?

He faked a cough, shook his phone and muttered loudly, "How did you know it was mine? I gave you my cell phone number?"

Jian Ning covered his mouth and laughed lightly, "Uncle Zheng, you forgot that you gave me your name card that night.