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Walking out, Jian Ning looked at the bustling place inside coldly, and held onto Shang Jin's hand: "Thank you."

Just as he got on the car, Shang Jin directly pushed Jian Ning onto the chair, imprinting his lips onto hers and licked her red lips. Then he gently opened his mouth and brushed past her teeth.

Seeing that she did not respond, Shang Jin finally reacted and angrily pushed her away, sitting back in the driver's seat.

Jian Ning gritted her teeth as she shyly lowered her head. She did not dare to look at Shang Jin, nor did she dare to reply.

Shang Jin sneaked a glance at her, and after confirming that she was not crying, he heaved a sigh of relief, started the engine, and quickly left the scene.

Once he returned to the villa, Jian Ning immediately got off the car and completely forgot about Shang Jin's existence.

"Jane..." Uncle Liu met Jian Ning at the door, just as he was about to ask her how she was doing today, he just saw Jian Ning quickly running past him without giving him a chance to speak.

Following that, Shang Jin also came in. Seeing that he was not angry, he felt it was even weirder.

After returning to his room, Jian Ning leaned on the door and took deep breaths, her hand slowly touching her own red lips, the blush on her face even more intense.

She carefully knocked on the door, using this chance to vent the fear in her heart, what Shang Jin had just done, was simply too much.

However, Shang Jin didn't put this matter to heart on the surface. He didn't have a shy expression at all, nor was there the slightest bit of gentleness in his expression.

Sighing, she slowly walked to the bed and sat down, then picked up the pillow and hugged it.

"In the future, I will definitely lose my job."

After all, she couldn't go out to work until this matter was investigated, and she didn't know when it would be discovered.

Annoyed, she ravaged the pillow, then fell back on the bed and lay on her back, staring at the ceiling.

"This kind of life, when will he become a head!" She wailed in grief.

When Shang Jin who was at the door heard it, he stopped his knocking and his entire body felt a chill. On his face, he said "No one else is allowed".

After Shang Jin walked down the stairs with a cold face, he saw Uncle Liu waiting for him at the foot of the stairs, and did not know what to do.

"What's wrong?" He walked up to Uncle Liu and asked with concern.

"Something happened over at the mansion, I need to ask you to go take a look." Uncle Liu hesitated for a moment before speaking.

The house? When he mentioned the old mansion, Shang Jin immediately became nervous, he looked at Uncle Liu in dissatisfaction, and asked: "How did those people do things?"

Uncle Liu opened his mouth but no words came out.

That group of people relied on his status as a resident of the old residence and thought that their young master would definitely treat them with great importance and give them a lot of pain. Unless it was a last resort, how could they possibly tell him about this?

However, Uncle Liu did not intend to say all of this. He silently endured Shang Jin's anger.

Shang Jin turned to look at the quiet upstairs, "When Jian Ning comes out later, immediately prepare dinner for her, I won't be coming back tonight."

With that, he strode out of the door.

When Jian Ning went downstairs, she was already at the old house and was dealing with the people inside.

She looked at the empty living room, and seeing that Shang Jin was not there, she lowered her head in disappointment.

Seeing her dejected look, Uncle Liu knew that she must have come down because she didn't find Young Master upstairs.

"Young master went to the old house and probably won't be back tonight. He said he wanted you to eat first," Uncle Liu said softly as he walked in front of her.

Jian Ning pouted and nodded. After eating a few bites without an appetite, she finally had the mood to joke around with Uncle Liu.

"Uncle Liu, I might lose my job in the future. I'll definitely appear in front of you every day. Don't find me annoying."

She laid on the table and looked pitifully at Uncle Liu.

Uncle Liu stared blankly. He knew what she meant. He guessed that she must have suffered some injustice today.

He looked at her affectionately and smiled gently, as if he were an elder touching her head lovingly.

"Don't worry, with Young Master here, I won't need an old man to support you."

At a place where Uncle Liu couldn't see, she mischievously stuck out her tongue. She didn't need Shang Jin to care for that bastard.

But once he thought about Shang Jin, Jian Ning's face reddened once again.

Uncle Liu lowered his head and took note of her appearance. He couldn't help but feel somewhat curious. He kept having the feeling that there was something new going on between the two of them.

"Jian Ning, you and young master?" he asked, gesticulating.

This gesture made Jian Ning's face instantly turn pale, and she unconsciously shook her head: "No, you're overthinking it."

She frantically stood up, pushed Uncle Liu away and ran upstairs.

Uncle Liu looked at her flustered back and helplessly sighed. Forget it, children will have their own blessings. It was better to leave these matters alone.

Jian Ning forcefully shut the door, the blush still on her face did not disappear. She walked to the window and fanned her boiling hot face, wanting the heat to quickly disappear.

After waiting for a long time, Jian Ning fretfully took out her mobile, and just as she was about to give Song Xi a call, she found Shang Jin's number.

When he recovered his senses, he saw Shang Jin's number. was so shocked that he immediately pressed his phone and threw it far away.

"Jian Ning, just admit it. Uncle Liu's words gave you an idea." There was a voice in her heart that was constantly tempting her.

Then another voice: "No, you're just flustered about what happened tonight. No other ideas."

Jian Ning took a deep breath, straightened her back, and said: "Yes, it's just that I was caught off guard because of this matter, and it's not because of Uncle Liu's words."

"Buzz buzz …"

Just as she was in a daze, an urgent phone call rang. Jian Ning immediately jumped up.

She craned her neck to look at the number on it. It was Song Xi's, and only then did she relax, thinking about how she would deal with Shang Jin's call.

"Jian Ning, tell us what's going on today. How did a good press conference turn out like this?" Song Xi who was at the side seemed to be in a good mood, as if he was holding a melon seed and listening to a good show.

Jian Ning leaned on the window, sighed, and said listlessly: "I don't want to talk about this right now, I'm not in the mood."

Song Xi immediately shut her mouth, but she quickly changed the subject.

"What about Shang Jin? Did he say anything?"

Shang Jin was startled for a moment, then bitterly smiled: "I don't have any use left now, he should let me go."

After she finished speaking with a heavy tone, she could not help but want to cry.

Song Xi stayed silent for a while, then pretended to be happy: "It's fine, come over here, I'll take care of you."