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Jian Ning slumped back onto the table and tilted her head as she looked at her.

However, the two of them were in harmony. In Jingshan Villa, Shang Jin trapped himself in the study room and sat by the window with a stiff and cold face, throwing a tantrum.

Shang Jin opened his eyes and turned around to face him.

He looked at Shang Jin in a daze, and when he thought about it, he nodded strongly.

"Yes, I'll go and do it immediately."

Coming out of the room, Song Ge immediately called Jian Xingfeng. After explaining everything, Song Ge hung up the phone in anger.

"They're all a bunch of animals!"

In Jian Xingfeng's office, he had already hung up the phone and it was now lying on the floor in pieces.

"Dad, don't be angry. What did they say just now?"

Jane asked in a hoarse voice, walking up to him and patting his back.

Once it was mentioned, Jian Xingfeng strongly pushed Jane Xin away and shouted angrily: "That bastard Jian Ning, is she even worthy to be the chief designer?"

Chief designer? Jane opened her eyes in surprise and quickly covered her surprise.

"Father, maybe it was the Mr. Shang's idea. I won't do that."

Even now, his daughter was still defending Jian Ning, making Jian Xingfeng feel even more guilty.

His eyes were a little sore. He gently held the back of his daughter's head and choked with sobs, "Dad's good daughter, don't worry. Everything in the Jane family belongs to you."

Jane, with his heart in his arms, pursed his lips proudly and tried not to laugh.

After Song Ge received Jian Xingfeng's rejected answer, he immediately told Shang Jin and let him decide.

Shang Jin crossed his ten fingers, and with a complicated expression, he lowered his head and had a gloomy face, as he did not understand what he was thinking right now.

"Go find someone from Shang Yue. Tell them that I have a business partner here and they will definitely like it."

"Then what about Jian Xingfeng?"

Shang Jin raised his right hand and shook it. Under the bright light, his right hand looked a little cold and gloomy.

"Just carry out my orders."

Understanding that the boss was angry again, Song Ge turned around, anxious to leave.

"Oh right, why hasn't Jian Ning come back yet when she went out this afternoon?"

Boss, it's only been less than two hours.

Song Ge was exasperated, but he still answered honestly.

"Miss Jian Ning had an appointment with Song Xi in the afternoon, and is currently at Hong Kong Teahouse. She should have eaten a meal before coming back."

"You know her well?"

Shang Jin turned around and looked at Song Ge with an even colder gaze than before.

"No, no."

He anxiously took a step back. Against Shang Jin, his strength did not match his heart.

Seeing him so anxious to explain, Shang Jin felt a burst of annoyance, and impatiently waved him away.

He continued to stare out the window, his hands folded across his chest.

Shang Yue's side quickly gave Shang Jin a reply. That night, Shang Yue's side arrived at Jingshan Villa.

"Hello, Mr. Shang, it's an honor to meet you."

Zhao Jieyu, the manager of Shang Yue's Market Department, warmly greeted Shang Jin as he reached out his hand with a smile.

Shang Jin nodded slightly, and made a sound. He did not plan to make his move very quickly.

"I can give you half of the manufacturers that the Jane family is cooperating with to you or you can also intercept their clothes. What benefits can Shang Yue give me?"

Zhao Jie Yu was stunned, he never thought that Shang Jin would be so direct.

Seeing his reaction, Shang Jin raised his hand to look at the time. He did not continue speaking and waited for his answer.

Zhao Jieyu pursed his lips and thought for a while, then looked up at Shang Jin.

"Mr. Shang, the answer I can give you right now is 10% profit. This is already a very high deduction for Shang Yue's partner."

"Oh?" He put his hands on the armrest and stared at him playfully.

"The Hong Kong does not only have you, Shang Yue, a clothing brand. I can praise you and similarly, trample over you."

As he finished speaking coldly, his back was facing him, and he inadvertently glanced outside the window, just in time to see Jian Ning get off the carriage.

"Come find me after you've made up your mind. I won't send you off."

After ordering them to leave, Zhao Jieyu tightened his fist. The moment he opened his mouth, he saw Song Ge walking in.

He bowed towards the back of Shang Jin, "Then I'll be leaving first, let's talk later."

"Mr. Zhao, this way, please."

Song Ge reached out his hands towards the door, waiting for Zhao Jie Yu to leave.

As he was walking him downstairs, he coincidentally bumped into Jian Ning.

Jian Ning saw Zhao Jie Yu and immediately stopped smiling, looking at Song Ge behind him with a puzzled expression.

"Today, the boss asked for Mr. Zhao to come over to talk about something."

Song Ge knew what she wanted to ask without needing to be asked, so he took the initiative to answer.

Jian Ning walked in front of Zhao Jie Yu and sized him up from top to bottom, then she smiled and made way for her.

After sending him off, Song Ge returned to the living room and saw that Jian Ning was still there.

"It's best if you don't interfere in the boss' business, you know the consequences."

The corner of her eyes still carried a cold light as she walked towards Song Ge with her hands behind her back.

"Today, Zhao Jieyu came because Jian Xingfeng rejected your request, right?"

She said with certainty. With her understanding of Shang Jin, she would use any means possible to reach her goal. This was Shang Jin's style.

Song Ge bent his body and retreated a step, lowering his head, not looking at her.

"If there's nothing else, I'll be going up first."

"Hur hur, what excuse can I have to stop you?" she mocked herself.

That night, found out that Zhao Jieyu had gone to see Shang Jin. Before he even finished eating, he had personally driven over to Zhuang Ye's place.

Just as he reached the door, he shouted loudly: "Zhuang Ye, come out, quickly come out!"

Inside the hall, Zhuang Ye perked up his ears to hear the voices outside, then he sat down and let the servants brew some tea, waiting for Jian Xingfeng to come in.

"Zhuang Ye, didn't you say that you would help me take care of Jian Ning? Now, she is riding on my head."

Jian Xingfeng walked in flustered and exasperated, he straight up shouted at the top of his lungs.

Zhuang Ye raised her eyelids and looked at him, then picked up her teacup and blew on the tea leaves on it.

"I lent it to you at the time, but it was you and your good daughter who came out to ruin it. And now you want to blame it on me?"

"You …"

He pointed angrily at Zhuang Ye's nose, and under his sharp gaze, he could only sit down.

Now was not the time to make a move on Zhuang Ye. He knew that there was someone behind Zhuang Ye, and that mysterious person was very familiar with the Hong Kong, not someone he could mess around with.

Zhuang Ye was very happy that he could be so tactful, and he crossed his legs in front of him leisurely.

"Now, Shang Jin has already contacted Shang Yue. If I don't give Jian Ning the position of the chief designer, he will definitely acquire the Jane family."

Zhuang Ye half opened his eyes and nodded, then opened his mouth without caring: "Shang Yue can give you the position of chief designer, why can't you give it to her?"

Jian Xingfeng groaned, he turned his head and said unwillingly: "The chief designer is a core member of the Jian clan's design department, how can he just give it to someone like that?"