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"Young master said that the chairman of Di Yi Group is only a small part of Di Yi's fortune."

"Eating, aren't you hungry?" Shang Jin turned around and scolded his unhappily.

Uncle Liu immediately shut his mouth, respectfully walked behind Shang Jin and pushed him into the Villa.

At the door, the person in charge of the villa bowed and welcomed them with a smile, then said with a flattering tone: "Mr. Shang, we are all ready. I will bring you in right now."

Looking at this scene, Jian Ning found it hard to accept. At home, she didn't think much of it, but now that she saw Shang Jin who was like a king, being surrounded, she finally felt the difference between him and Shang Jin.

She silently followed behind, sizing up her surroundings and at the same time looking at the people who came to greet Shang Jin.

The Rose Hall was the best room with a golden roof.

The French idyllic decorations were all equipped with top-grade equipment, even a small piece of hardware, without any ambiguity.

Along the way, even though Jian Ning had a certain level of endurance, she was still shocked when she saw the Rose Hall.

This was the feeling of being low-key and luxurious. As he walked in, he had an inexplicable feeling of being at home.

"Uncle Liu, who designed this place? It's really pretty." Jian Ning praised sincerely.

Uncle Liu looked at Shang Jin with difficulty, seeing that he did not want to deny it, he said: "This was personally designed by Young Master five years ago."

Five years ago, when Shang Jin was only twenty years old, he could actually design such a complicated project.

"Close your eyes and reveal your imbecility."

Maybe because he felt Jian Ning's burning gaze, Shang Jin indifferently raised his head, as if the person Uncle Liu was talking about was not him.

"He really was a freak since he was young!" She pursed her lips and whispered.

"If you keep talking, don't take your tongue." A cold light quickly flashed through the corner of Shang Jin's eyes as he threatened with a cold voice.

Noticing that he was slightly angry, Jian Ning immediately shut his mouth and looked at Uncle Liu aggrievedly.

Towards the interaction between the two, Uncle Liu only faintly smiled before turning around and leaving.

Now that there were only two people left in the room, Jian Ning looked around awkwardly. The room was silent for a moment.

Jian Ning looked at the exquisite room, and could not help but set her gaze back on Shang Jin, and unknowingly spoke out the question that was held in her heart.

"Just how rich is this person?"

"With my money, I can buy dozens of Golden Head Villa." He then asked in a cold voice, "What? Do you have other thoughts?"

Just as he finished speaking, Jian Ning quickly shook her head and uncomfortably stroked her hair.

"I'm just a country bumpkin. Can't I ask out of curiosity?"

However, Jian Ning didn't think this way, she was just muttering to herself: I actually recognized such a big tycoon.

Shang Jin glanced at her in disdain, then laughed sarcastically as his magnetic voice sounded out beside her ear.

"Come to my room tonight if you want."

BOOM! Her face immediately flushed red, and she immediately lowered her head, not daring to look at Shang Jin.

Satisfied with her bashful look, Shang Jin silently laughed.

Very quickly, Shang Jin had someone prepare all the dishes for him. They were delicious and the most important part was that they were Jian Ning's favorite dishes.

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"This …" She pointed to the dishes on the table. She didn't know where to put her hands and feet.

Shang Jin pushed the wheelchair to the front of the table and helped Jian Ning push away the chair. Seeing that she had not come over, he frowned in dissatisfaction.

"Why aren't you coming over?"

Fortunately, Jian Ning could hear him, and quickly regained his senses. He walked to Shang Jin's side and sat down.

"Why did you suddenly come out to eat today?"

Jian Ning took the green bamboo shoot that Shang Jin gave her and asked carefully.

Shang Jin gave her another pork chop, his eyes filled with gentleness.

"Someone sent a message to me today. Of course, I have to say something."

After saying that, Jian Ning's face reddened again. She bit her lower lip and her eyes became moist.

"Thank you." She lowered her head and whispered her thanks.

The smile on Shang Jin's face grew wider, but he did not speak.

After the meal, the relationship between the two became more harmonious, and something seemed to have changed.

As soon as Uncle Liu entered, he could feel the change in the two. He covered his mouth and gave a vague smile, but in the end, it was Shang Jin's cold gaze that swept over them.

"We'll head back after we've eaten our fill." He approached Jian Ning and whispered into her ear.

Jian Ning looked at the stern Uncle Liu and asked curiously: What's wrong with Uncle Liu?

He gently patted the back of Jian Ning's head, and looked at Uncle Liu alertly.

"Uncle Liu still has things to do, so he won't be going back with us for the time being."

Is that really the case? Jian Ning looked at Uncle Liu in disbelief, seeing him nod his head, she followed Shang Jin and stood up.

After Uncle Liu sent the two to the car, he wanted to cry but had no tears to shed as he watched them leave. He took out a white handkerchief and wiped the corner of his eyes.

He sighed and said, "The young master has grown up, and now he knows how to kick me out like a light bulb."

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The person in charge behind him couldn't help but feel exasperated. Why did Uncle Liu change? However, he was still curious about who that girl was.

After returning to the villa, Jian Ning brought Shang Jin to his room and prepared to leave. However, the moment he walked to the door, he was pulled by Shang Jin on his wrist.

"What's wrong?" Jian Ning turned his head to look at him gently, laughed, and asked.

Shang Jin shook his head, and gave an ambiguous smile. He forcefully pulled Jian Ning into his embrace, and locked both of his hands around her waist.

Both of her eyes were staring straight at Jian Ning, breathing in her ear in an ambiguous manner, "Didn't I promise to tell you my property tonight?"

Jian Ning awkwardly wanted to dodge, but unfortunately, he was not as strong as Shang Jin, so he could only twist in his embrace.

"Don't move!" Shang Jin's voice suddenly became hoarse, his entire body tensed, and his heavy breathing landed on Jian Ning's ear, tickling her.

Jian Ning also understood. She sat down stiffly and carefully, not daring to make another move.

Seeing Jian Ning's cautious look, he laughed in his heart. He unrestrainedly moved his hand up even more, leaning his body slightly backwards, and his scorching hot part pressed even closer to her.

"Weren't you very curious before? What, do you only know how to be afraid now?" He lightly licked her small earlobes.

Jian Ning slowly turned his head and rolled his eyes at him, but did not dare to speak …

"Do you still want to know?" He smiled and narrowed his eyes. Under the gentle light, he looked more handsome and more gentle than before.

Jian Ning couldn't help but become infatuated, and even forgot that he was still in his arms.