"What's wrong?" Song Ge raised his head from the pile of documents with a straight face. He did not forget to let out a cold breath when he spoke, letting others know that he was not in a good mood.

"What's going on?" He put down the document and asked seriously.

Manager Shi nodded, pointed to Shang Jin's office and asked: "Then what about the boss?"

After they left, Song Ge immediately called Uncle Liu to inform him about this matter. As for Shang Jin, it wasn't easy to see a beauty, it was better to give them some time to get to know each other.

However, looking at the large amount of people in front of him, he still couldn't help but want to call Shang Jin and call him back.

In the evening, Song Xi received permission to get off work one hour earlier when she was sick. Thus, when others were getting off work, she coincidentally arrived at the hospital with the dinner they had prepared earlier.

Looking at Jian Ning who was different from usual, and seeing that she had been daydreaming and laughing foolishly, she couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong with this lady, why does it feel like she ran into evil today?"

Jian Ning rolled his eyes at her and mischievously blinked his eyes, not telling her what he meant.

With her current appearance, even if Song Xi wasn't mentioned, she could still guess what was going on. Other than Shang Jin, who else could make her act like this?

"Jian Ning, why do you have no ambition at all? How did Shang Jin capture you with just a few sweet words?" She suddenly laid on Jian Ning's shoulder, and teased beside her ear.

Upon hearing Shang Jin's name, Jian Ning's face immediately turned red, she shyly lowered her head, looking like a little girl.

Song Xi sighed helplessly, and said with deep emotion: "I have a feeling that my daughter, who I raised up as a child, will just become someone else's."

"Song Xi!" Jian Ning pouted, the redness on her face even more intense than before.

She laughed happily, hugged her neck and said: "Jian Ning, I hope that you can be happy everyday. No matter who the person you love, I will support you."

Jian Ning was moved by the fact that she had such a good friend. She couldn't help but tear up and tried her best to support her smile as she said, "I am also very grateful to have a friend like you in my lifetime."

Compared to the warmth in the ward, the merchant house was now filled with rage.

Shang Jin expressionlessly looked at the result in front of him, and then slowly raised his head to look at Song Ge as well as Manager Shi who had followed him here.

"Tomorrow morning, I want to see a reasonable explanation."

Song Ge raised his head and looked at Shang Jin guiltily, then nodded and left. Now, he himself had nothing to say.

After exiting the door, Manager Shi wiped off his cold sweat and gave Song Ge a thumbs up: "Assistant Song is still so calm under the pressure, I, Shi am impressed."

Song Ge tilted his head and glanced at him indifferently, and the corner of his mouth slightly rose: "You're welcome."

After all, he had been by Shang Jin's side for so long, and he understood Shang Jin's temper a lot, so he naturally did not place such a small amount of anger in his eyes.

Seeing him still talk so calmly, Manager Shi admired him even more. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Now, it's really the young people's world."

After Song Ge returned to the company, he poured himself a very strong cup of coffee and started to seriously research what exactly the problem was.

Shang Jin did not stay idle either. He read through the documents once more and then called Qi Rui, telling him to follow these people.

After everything was arranged, Shang Jin then leisurely sat on the office chair, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and earnestly watched.

When it was ten o'clock, Uncle Liu saw that the light in the study was still lit, so he carried the prepared supper to Shang Jin.

seemed to have thought of a plan as he waited for her at the foot of the stairs.

"Uncle Liu is sending it to Shang Jin?" Liu Yiwei walked up and asked with a smile.

He hated this woman from the bottom of his heart, but now that she was a guest, Uncle Liu could only nod politely. "Yes."

Upon hearing that it was for Shang Jin, without further ado, Liu Yiwei immediately went up and forcefully snatched it away, "It's already so late, it's better if Uncle Liu goes to rest early. I'll just send this over to Shang Jin."

With that, she completely ignored Uncle Liu's objections and directly turned around to leave.

Seeing her expression, Uncle Liu curled her lips in disdain and said in disdain, "No wonder young master doesn't like you anymore."

Such impoliteness was something that no one would like.

Seeing that Liu Yiwei had already knocked on the door, Uncle Liu did not linger, he rubbed his aching waist and slowly walked down the stairs.

"Knock …"

Just as Shang Jin had a clue, a series of knocks came out from the door that disturbed his thoughts. Shang Jin raised his head and looked at the door angrily, "Come in."

"Jin, it's already so late. I cooked some supper for you, you …" Liu Yiwei looked at the wontons in the bowl, and laughed as she spoke, after that, she sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere, she raised her head, but the smile quickly froze on her face.

"Who told you I was having supper?" Looking at this woman, Shang Jin's heart started to feel restless.

"I …" Now, she couldn't possibly say that she snatched it away from Uncle Liu, right?

Since he had no other choice, Liu Yiwei could only lower her head in grievance and apologize in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose."

Seeing that she apologized so quickly, Shang Jin did not continue any further. He stared at the computer screen and said: "If you have nothing else, then go out first."

Liu Yiwei looked at him unwillingly, as if he was unwilling to give up this opportunity. He walked behind him with a smile and placed his hand on his shoulder.

"Jin, I see that you're so tired. Can I help massage you?" Liu Yiwei bent down and looked at him pitifully.

From the corner of his eyes, he was staring at the computer, seemingly very curious about what Shang Jin was looking at before.

"Is that so?" Shang Jin turned around, and jokingly asked: "Massage here? "Why didn't you tell me to go to bed?"

Shang Jin's magnetic voice sounded out beside her ears. Liu Yiwei thought she had misheard, and asked in disbelief: "What you said just now, was it all true?"

"Of course." Shang Jin continued to entice him.

At this time, Liu Yiwei was already completely immersed within Shang Jin's words, and said bashfully: "Are you willing to go with me now?"

In that moment, Shang Jin frowned in disgust, and endured the disgust in his heart as he said, "Then go and get some essential oil for me in my room."

"Yes." Liu Yiwei did not hesitate, and obediently went to prepare the thing Shang Jin wanted.