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She raised her head warily, and seeing that it was Jian Ning, she relaxed.

"..." "How engrossed are you in this?" I'm asking when Director Zhang will be back, and I'm here to look for him for some things. "

Jian Ning vaguely knew that she wouldn't be able to see Zhang Zhikun, so she didn't linger, and tactfully left.

"Good niece, I heard from Meng Ya that you were looking for me?"

Jian Ning was not polite and took the initiative to share her thoughts: "Director Zhang, I heard that you went to find some directors?"

He didn't expect her to find out so quickly. Zhang Zhikun was obviously stunned for a moment, then he answered: "So it's because of this, don't worry, since you want to deal with her, then wouldn't it be a little useless if you can't even help her with your help as an uncle?"

"Then I'll thank the Director Zhang first. Since that's the case, can I have a meal as a gift tonight? Let me properly thank you so that you can show my sincerity."

"This …"

Zhang Zhikun hesitated for a moment, raised his head and looked at Meng Ya, allowing her to make the decision for her.

She nodded very seriously, writing down everything she wanted him to say so that Jian Ning could hear it.

"I say, my dear niece, you should be well aware of my situation. With uncle here, you can rest assured. Now that we've met, it's better for us not to meet each other."

Jian Ning smirked and looked down at the phone in disdain.

This Zhang Zhikun, he was really cautious, and did not know if he could be of use to him.

After hanging up, Jian Ning sent a message to Zheng Kai, telling him to find a way to make Zhang Zhikun listen to her.

When she returned to Jingshan Villa, before Shang Jin even returned, she immediately felt a lot more relaxed.

After the meal, he still had some spare time, so he ran to the greenhouse on the roof to paint.

At the door, a wheelchair appeared without a sound. Seated on the wheelchair was a man who thought that he was handsome. His face seemed to be covered with frost, and the domineering aura exuded from the depths of his eyes made it impossible for people to ignore him.

After drawing, Jian Ning stretched out her waist and rubbed her sore neck. As she turned her head to do some movement, she saw Shang Jin at the door.

Jian Ning maintained the posture of turning her head back, to the point of tears flowing out of her eyes.

"Is it so annoying to see me?" Shang Jin said in a low voice as he pushed the wheelchair in front of her.

"The neck... I twisted my neck. " She endured the pain as she finished speaking.

The expression on Shang Jin's face stiffened for a moment, but quickly recovered back to normal. He looked at her with contempt, and silently retreated a little.

"Hey, I'm in pain …" She pitifully pouted her lips and cried towards Shang Jin.

It seemed that she was really in pain. This was the first time Shang Jin showed kindness and pulled her to sit on his lap.

Warm hands covered his neck, Jian Ning's face was slightly red, she sneaked a glance at Shang Jin and suddenly felt that he was extremely handsome when he was working seriously.

"If you want the directors, you can go straight to me."

After rubbing for a while, Shang Jin spoke up in displeasure. It was obvious that he did not agree with Jian Ning finding Zhang Zhikun.

"I understand. Next time, I'll definitely pay attention."

Seeing that she was being so obedient, she stopped Shang Jin from speaking further, not knowing what to say.

"Shang Jin, do you think the board of directors will let Jane do this?"

She thought about it, felt conflicted, and decided to ask Shang Jin.

Shang Jin stopped his movements to think about it, then thought about the situation with the Jane family again, and said: "What do you want to do about it?"

glared at him in dissatisfaction.

"Speak!"

Seeing that she was not willing to answer him for a long time, Shang Jin got a little angry, and his tone became a little impolite.

Jian Ning glared at him aggrievedly, then barely opened her mouth: "As long as she doesn't become my hindrance, what else can I do to her?"

She stood up from Shang Jin's body, upset, her back facing him, and grinded her teeth in secret.

Just a moment ago, she had actually felt a trace of security from Shang Jin's body.

"As long as you tell me what you think, I can do it."

Shang Jin continued to unwillingly tempt his to such an extent. If he could borrow Jian Ning's hands to eliminate this matter, it would definitely aggravate Jian Xingfeng's pain.

However, Jian Ning did not know what she was thinking. This was something she had never thought about before.

The two of them stayed silent for a while. Shang Jin felt bored and impatiently urged her to push him down.

Early the next morning, before she had solved her puzzlement, Jian Xingfeng was already waiting for her at the entrance of the Jian family mansion.

When he saw her get out of the car, he immediately stared at her with eyes full of hatred.

"Jian Ning, you bastard, Xin Er is your little sister, yet you treat her like this.

He quickly walked in front of Jian Ning, hugged her shoulders, and roared angrily.

Jian Ning sneered, without holding back, she removed Yue Yang's hand from his shoulder and laughed coldly: "Even if I want to take care of my wife, what can you do?"

"You …" He didn't think that Jian Ning would happily admit it. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

"Don't forget that Lady Jian is my mother's. You can't afford to take advantage of her family's hard-earned wealth, and you still want that mother and daughter pair to get a share?"

Jian Xingfeng looked at her dumbfoundedly, and then became angry, and glared at her sinisterly.

In his entire life, the thing he hated the most was someone using his background to talk about things. Today, Jian Ning had coincidentally made use of this opportunity.

He grabbed Jian Ning's neck with all his might, catching her off guard, "Jian Ning, then go and die."

After he finished speaking, he used even more strength in his hands and Jian Ning's face immediately became deathly pale.

Her breathing had stopped, and her throat was hurting. She knew that Jian Xingfeng was really angry, but she wasn't afraid at all.

"Jian Xingfeng, you better kill me, or else I will make you pay a hundred times over."

"You …" Perhaps it was because her threat had really worked, Jian Xingfeng panicked in his heart, and for a moment, his subordinate's movements relaxed a little.

"Director Jane, Miss is in trouble."

Feng Xinran, who had been watching the two from behind the pillar, couldn't help but run out when he saw that they were serious.

Once he heard that something had happened to Jane, he immediately let go of Jian Ning and anxiously looked at her.

"Just now when Miss went out, she was caught by the reporters. She was so angry that she hit them."

"This idiot!"

Hearing Feng Xinran's report to him, he couldn't help but get angry. Who wouldn't know that these gossips were not easy to deal with?

Jian Xingfeng glared at Jian Ning who was covering his neck and coughing, and bit his lips in dissatisfaction. In the end, he could only helplessly leave.

After Jian Xingfeng left, Feng Xinran walked over to her side and looked at her with concern.

"Are you okay?"

"Cough cough …" She shook her head and gently smiled. "Thank you, I'm fine."

Feng Xinran was still a little worried, he looked at her a few more times, then worried that Jian Xingfeng would be suspicious, so he quickly followed.