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This was his own problem, he didn't need to let others know. With his hands in his pockets, Shang Jin coolly walked out of the hotel.

Shang Jin suddenly stopped and raised his chin seriously, "Congratulations, you have the truth."

"You feel sorry for her?" Shang Jin slightly narrowed his eyes and threatened.

Seeing that he was smart, Shang Jin was satisfied.

"I have already dealt with the matter of the Mu family, but you don't need to interfere. I will personally capture him." Shang Jin retracted his gaze, and said with a straight face.

When he thought of numbness, Mu Yuansi felt a stifling rage in his heart. He wanted to vent it out, but he couldn't find an outlet.

"Remember to leave a live one. I still need to keep him alive."

Mu Yuansi raised a cruel smile on his face. Since he is a member of the Mu Family, he should at least leave some value for the Mu Family.

He understood that every big clan had their own secrets, and was not going to investigate further, so he nodded his head and allowed Song Ge to take out the things that he had prepared a long time ago and pass them to Mu Yuansi.

"What is it?" Mu Yuansi asked directly without even looking at the curious result.

"New contract."

"..." Mu Yuansi's hands that were about to be opened instantly stiffened. This person, would never forget his own benefits.

"Sly business!" He gritted his teeth as he spoke, but he still opened the document and looked through it.

Fortunately, these conditions were within his capacity to accept. He took a deep breath and took out a pen, furiously biting the pen cap as he glared at Shang Jin, and decisively signed the contract.

Shang Jin looked at him. This person was not bad, he could be considered an obedient person.

After signing the contract, Mu Yuansi handed it over to Shang Jin very impolitely, and spoke unwillingly: "Scoundrel, are you satisfied now?"

He read it carefully and nodded honestly, "It's not bad. "I'm just barely satisfied."

Now that the Mu Family's matters had been resolved, Shang Jin had no intention of staying here anymore. He returned to the Hong Kong in the afternoon.

Just when he got off the plane, Shang Jin ordered Song Ge: "Take the things over to me in a while, I will be going straight to the mountain."

Song Ge nodded his head. He naturally understood who was on the mountain, and wouldn't ask too many questions. It was just that he felt a bit uncomfortable inside, as he was still affected by Mu Yuansi's words this morning.

Was the boss really preventing Jian Ning from going to work because he wanted her to die?

After exiting the station, Shang Jin immediately got the driver to drive him up the mountain. On the way, he actually had the thought of enjoying the scenery on the side of the road.

Last night, there were already mist beads floating on the mountain. Jian Ning woke up early in the morning and took her camera to take a look at the scenery everywhere.

When Shang Jin came, she still hadn't come back yet.

Lin Hai looked at the slightly unhappy Shang Jin and only pursed his lips as he chuckled.

"Uncle Lin, what's so funny? Tell me for your nephew to hear?" Shang Jin looked at him gloomily, reminding him that it was enough.

However, Lin Hai acted as if he did not see his gaze. He smiled and shook his head. "There are some things that cannot be said. I can only let myself experience them."

"Is it like Aunt Qin?" Shang Jin stared at him and spoke calmly.

The atmosphere immediately became silent. Shang Jin was upset, he should not have made such a joke.

But not long after, Lin Hai took a deep breath and said with a smile, "That's right, just like your Aunt Qin and I, we need to experience everything on our own before we can know what it is that we really want."

Afterwards, Lin Hai became silent. He stared at the teacup in his hand, his eyes full of regret.

"Uncle Lin, today's …"

Suddenly, the sound of hurried footsteps came from the door, followed by a very familiar voice.

Shang Jin turned his head to look at the dumbstruck Jian Ning, and said in a calm voice, "Come over."

He never thought that Shang Jin would actually appear here. Jian Ning's heart was currently filled with complex emotions, she didn't know what kind of mentality she should have to face him.

She slowly walked to Shang Jin's side, gave him a dull smile, and then slowly sat down.

"You're here."

"Yes."

Shang Jin also replied indifferently. After that, the two of them quietened down and the atmosphere became extremely awkward.

Lin Hai was still immersed in his own thoughts, and when Jian Ning walked in, he looked at her indifferently.

"You …" Jian Ning wanted to open his mouth to dissolve the awkwardness, but the moment he opened his mouth, he didn't know what to say.

"I just came back, so I came straight over." After he finished speaking, Shang Jin stopped, as his expression was strange.

He frowned, but no one knew what he was thinking.

Jian Ning looked at him worriedly, not understanding why he would suddenly become like this, then turn to look at the ocean of trees, seeing that he was also in a daze, he felt like doing something wrong.

"It's almost time for dinner. I think I'll go make dinner." Jian Ning stood up with her head lowered, escaping this strange scene.

After Jian Ning left, Lin Hai laughed out loud. "What? "What do you think?"

He chose to tacitly agree as he lowered his head to look at the spot where Jian Ning was just now, waves surging in his eyes.

"To me, she is nothing more than a woman that affects me more. There are still many women like her." Shang Jin thought of a reason for himself as he continuously tried to persuade himself.

"Hehe …" Lin Hai sneered, and touched his chin that had been shaved, "Jian Ning is a pretty good girl, if possible, I really hope that you and her will have a good ending."

"Impossible." Shang Jin did not even think about it, and immediately refuted.

How could he and Jian Ning have any good results?

Looking at his expression, Lin Hai sighed. In the future, he would understand, he hoped that he would not regret like he did.

The two continued to think about their own matters. Jian Ning was in a daze by herself in the kitchen.

Because she had never experienced such feelings before, she didn't know why she had felt her heart race when she saw the scene of Shang Jin just now.

She stared blankly at the boiler that was constantly emitting hot steam, and she was actually thinking about the scene when she saw Shang Jin just now.

"Aiya, I can't think about it anymore!" Jian Ning shook her head hard, wanting to drive the person in her head out.

However, the more it was like this, the clearer the figure became in her mind. She could only feel her heart getting more and more chaotic.

"I can't think of anything else!" Jian Ning roared, her right hand striking the pot forcefully.

"AHH!" She jumped back a step with all her strength and sucked in a breath of cold air as she looked at her swollen palm.