Xu Zhijie relaxed after walking to the chair and sat down, he looked at Jian Ning and then looked around at his surroundings.

She read it carefully and shook her head. She didn't see anything different about it.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that Xu Zhijie's expression was a little strange, as if he was strongly dissatisfied with him.

The corner of Shang Jin's lips curled up in contempt, and he walked to Jian Ning's side while looking straight ahead. He helped her tidy up her hair, and said with a trace of tenderness: "I remembered that it's inconvenient for your hands, so I'm a bit worried."

Feeling the heat from his hands, Jian Ning couldn't help but lower her head, revealing a bashful expression on her face.

He proudly looked at Xu Zhijie, and pulled Jian Ning into his embrace, and said: "Master Xu is still not back yet, it is so late, what a good employee!"

Xu Zhijie smiled faintly, looked at Jian Ning and said sincerely: "Jian Ning, if there is anyone who wants to bully you, then come directly to the Xu family. It's still the same words, just come directly here."

With a cold snort, he placed his hands behind his back and walked out.

Shang Jin released her, looked at him with disdain, and said, "It's best if you don't cause any trouble for me."

Leaving behind a cold and detached back for Jian Ning, she went to admire her new territory by herself.

Jian Ning laughed at herself, shook her head, and cleared away all the unnecessary thoughts in her mind.

When she reached the previous office, a flash of nostalgia passed through her eyes. There would never be a place for her again.

He lightly tapped the tabletop with his finger and closed his eyes. The memories of what happened here entered his mind bit by bit.

The smile on his face became more and more bleak. In the end, there was nothing left.

Shang Jin stood at the doorway, looking at Jian Ning, who had already sunk into his memories, with a complicated feeling in his heart.

After waiting for a long time and seeing that she had not started packing up yet, Shang Jin finally walked in softly, "You like it here?"

Hearing Shang Jin's voice, Jian Ning immediately opened her eyes. Inside, there was still a panic that she didn't have the time to hide.

"No …." "No." She carefully took a step back, keeping her distance from him.

It was obvious that this answer made it hard to believe, as Shang Jin slowly approached and trapped her within the table.

"You're not telling the truth?" He narrowed his eyes. The corner of his eyes was enough to make Jian Ning feel scared.

She gritted her teeth and lowered her head, unwilling to meet his gaze.

Letting go of her, Shang Jin took a step back, folded his arms, and examined her. "I don't have any intentions of forcing you, you're actually unwilling to speak of it, just don't say it."

In the end, Shang Jin chose to compromise, as he was truly afraid of causing her to suffer from some mental illness.

Jian Ning raised his head and looked at him innocently, then said with a dull expression: "I was only thinking about when I was working here in the past and I didn't have any other thoughts."

Shang Jin looked at her speechlessly, and the expression in her eyes kept changing until it finally turned into a sigh.

"Pack your things first. We'll talk about it when your hands are ready." In the end, Shang Jin could only choose to compromise. Other than this, he did not have a better way.

"Can I really go to work?" Her eyes instantly lit up. It could be seen that she really liked working.

"..." He was instantly speechless. This person had become too fast.

Under his scorching gaze, Jian Ning knew that she had said something wrong and quickly explained in a low voice: "I didn't mean it that way, I just felt that if I didn't go to work, I would be missing something."

Most importantly, in such a large villa, it was rather uncomfortable for her to be alone.

Actually, Shang Jin understood her thoughts, he thought for a long time before he was willing to wait for her hands to recover before going back to work.

The trouble from just now had already been resolved, so Shang Jin did not continue anymore and stood to the side, watching Jian Ning pack her things.

She did not have much things, she only needed to bring some drawing paper and the like, so Shang Jin did not help, but just stood by the side and watched her silently.

After cleaning everything up, she raised her head and smiled gently at Shang Jin. She pointed to the box in front of them and said: "I'll leave this to you."

There were really very few things in the box. She could have moved them herself, but seeing that she was willing to seek his help, he was very satisfied with the result.

Walking out of the office, she said nostalgically in front of Shang Jin: "Actually, I've still learned a lot here. Those are things that I can't possibly touch while I'm still in Shangyue."

Shang Jin couldn't help but to nod his head. It was indeed very easy to train one's self when one was trying to cheat others here.

Along the way, Jian Ning couldn't help but look inside, and silently say goodbye.

Who knew when they would meet again.

"Let's go." Shang Jin placed the things on the carriage, walked over and wrapped his hands around the back of her head, and gently brought her to the carriage.

After getting on the carriage, Jian Ning continued to look behind, and said with some regret: "There's still one more design that I haven't sent out, I wonder when the next one will be."

Shang Jin really couldn't answer this question right now, but he really couldn't bear to see her so sad.

"There will always be a chance."

"..." This was no different from not saying anything at all.

Jian Ning turned around, and was about to ask in detail, but she suddenly smiled.

"Why?" Shang Jin frowned, puzzled.

She forced herself not to laugh as her finger boldly struck Shang Jin on the forehead: "Is there anyone who told you that it's not suitable for you to reveal your forehead, that it's very dramatic, okay?"

Shang Jin was still a little confused. He knew a lot of things, but he really didn't know anything about this kind of internet catchphrase.

With the innocence of the ignorant man, Jian Ning did not laugh, he only placed his index finger on his forehead the whole time, not leaving.

After a few minutes, his face darkened when he saw that she was still holding on to him.

"What, you're still not willing to let go?" He coldly snorted and said.

This also successfully pulled Jian Ning back to reality. She quickly retracted her hand, and apologized with a flushed face: "I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose."

Since the other party had taken the initiative to admit his mistake, Shang Jin had no choice but to retract his gaze and start the engine.

After going back, Jian Ning got off the car at a speed she had never seen before, as if there was a wild beast chasing her from behind.

By the time Shang Jin got off the carriage, his face was already completely black. Even Uncle Liu, who was in the room, felt that something was wrong.

Qi Rui hurriedly stood up and ran over to stop Jian Ning. He asked in concern, "Shang Jin, that beast didn't do anything to you, right?"