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Jian Xingfeng patted Jane Xin's shoulder and sneered, and said sinisterly: "Once the Jane family completely belongs to father, what do they dare to say?"

He held Jane's hand and walked out slowly. His eyes squinted with pride, which made people's hair stand on end.

"The old thing? Humph! If he was obedient in the past, I can still let him live in his later years. Now, just f * ck off. " Jian Xingfeng said proudly.

One must know that for the past few years, they had been restricted by Xu Zhijie, and thus many things could not be done.

Inexplicably, Jian Ning already had a faint sense of anticipation in her heart, as she waited for Jian Ning to make a fool of herself.

"Oh right, Father, is there anything you want in Jian Ning's office?"

She remembered something that was spread around the design department that day. At that time, her first reaction was that Jian Xingfeng had already gotten what he wanted.

Jian Xingfeng nodded his head, touching his chin with one hand, he looked in the direction in which Shang Jin and Yue Yang had just left with a profound gaze.

"When that time comes, I want to see what she has to say."

Jian Ning, who was sitting in the carriage, felt that something was amiss, he moved his body inside the carriage, feeling extremely flustered.

"What's wrong?" Shang Jin put down the thing in his hand, and asked with concern.

Jian Ning turned around and looked at him blankly, while frowning and shaking his head: "I keep having the feeling that something is going to happen, and my heart is extremely uneasy."

Shang Jin sat beside her and gently patted her back, "It's alright, you were too nervous."

Jian Xingfeng had already suffered once last time at such an important press conference, and he did not believe that he would do it again.

Only, Jian Ning still felt extremely uncomfortable in her heart. She followed the path Shang Jin took and leaned into his embrace, and slowly closed her eyes.

Smelling his scent, he calmed himself down.

Shang Jin placed his chin on top of her head, his eyes filled with worry, but he was still unable to guess what Jian Xingfeng was doing, it was as though there was a pair of invisible hands helping him from behind.

When they returned to the villa, Shang Jin dragged Jian Ning to the flower garden to draw, not letting her think about it too much.

Just as he picked up the brush, Jian Ning put it down again, and looked at Shang Jin helplessly: "I don't know how to draw a brush."

Shang Jin smiled as he stood up, walked over, and patted the back of her head. He consoled her, "If you think about it in your heart, once you calm down, you will naturally be able to draw it out."

This was what she did just now, but it was completely useless. Jian Ning sighed helplessly and walked towards the casual rattan chair in the distance.

"Shang Jin, if you really do believe me, I won't lie to you." Turning around, he looked at the other party worriedly.

Shang Jin's eyes that were as black as ink stared straight at Jian Ning for a long time before he shifted his gaze.

"It's good that you're doing your job peacefully. I can take care of the rest. Trust me."

Seeing that he was so confident, Jian Ning opened her mouth, but did not say anything.

"Play around here for a while. Uncle Liu will call for you when we eat."

Shang Jin felt the phone in his arms vibrate slightly, and casually told Jian Ning.

Song Ge was already waiting for him there. Upon seeing him enter, he immediately walked in front of her.

"The situation isn't looking good right now. There are some unknown forces on Jian Xingfeng's side helping him right now, but we are unable to find anything." Song Ge frowned, and fretfully reported the situation.

Shang Jin calmly nodded his head, indicating that he already knew, and leisurely sat down. Then, he turned on the computer, and let him see the information he had found.

In the afternoon, Feng Xinran had already distributed all of the funds that he had obtained from Jian Xingfeng during this period.

Song Ge read it very carefully, and did not miss a single word. After he finished reading it, he nodded his head, enlightened.

"This Jian Xingfeng is really capable." He did not hold back his ridicule.

Indeed, not only had Jian Xingfeng been keeping a low profile recently, he actually had such a huge backer backing him up.

"What do we do now?" Song Ge looked at him, waiting for his decision.

Shang Jin spread out his hands, indicating that he could only wait.

"I got someone to investigate the source of this money and they can only find out that it came from somewhere else. However, he still doesn't know where it is."

Song Ge did not expect such a situation to occur, the current situation was extremely tricky. He frowned as he looked at Shang Jin and said: "Then, do we have to use some sort of method now?"

"No." Shang Jin immediately replied, he still had other things to do.

"Right now, Jane's house is very weak. I believe that Jian Xingfeng will do something to those people who oppose him in the next period of time.

Song Ge nodded in understanding, and thought to himself venomously, "He is indeed a scheming master, you even thought of such a malicious move."

However, as Shang Jin was busy with his own matters, he did not notice that Song Ge's expression had slightly changed.

Shang Jin's fingers quickly tapped on the keyboard, his expression was extremely serious, while Song Ge stood behind him, waiting for him to instruct him on his matters.

"Immediately create an investment project that Jian Xingfeng will invest in for the next two years."

After waiting for a long time, Shang Jin finally stopped what he was doing, and without raising his head, he instructed Song Ge.

After receiving the order, Song Ge immediately turned on the computer sternly, and the sound of the keyboard tapping could be heard once again.

Jian Ning did not stay in the garden for long, and followed her back to her room to prepare her own manuscript.

As soon as she opened the briefcase, she noticed something strange. She stood up with a straight face and dumped everything inside on the floor.

After that, she knelt on the ground and reorganized everything. Only then did she find out what those people had stolen.

The first draft he had prepared for this season's press conference seemed to have disappeared. At such a critical time, if his opponents were to get their hands on it, the consequences would be dire.

Jian Ning fearfully kept all the things back into her bag, and as if she was just fished out of the water, she sat down on the ground listlessly.

"We're finished, we're really done for this time."

It seemed like his guess was wrong. It wasn't someone from the Jane family who had obtained it, but someone from another company.

Jian Ning suddenly felt a gloomy atmosphere from other places, and it drowned her completely.

She sat helplessly on the floor, her arms wrapped around her knees, her head resting on her knees. Her eyes were wide open, and she didn't look very well.

After an unknown amount of time, she could no longer feel anything on her legs. Only then did she slowly stand up and put her bag on the table.