Shang Jin coldly released her and coldly said: "If you have time, then take a look at the current fashion week. There are already few people in Hong Kong that know that you are a designer at Jane University."

Suddenly being treated coldly, Jian Ning did not know how to react. Looking at Shang Jin, she felt a little uneasy.

She watched Shang Jin leave before slowly returning to her room. Looking at the items on the table that she had wasted for a long time, she sighed helplessly.

"Uncle Liu." She spoke with a voice that could bore a person to death, her face filled with a wicked smile.

"You don't need to look at me because I won't help you." Uncle Liu's face was stiff as he directly said it.

She immediately felt a wave of disappointment. She weakly hung her head and pouted, looking as if she was truly wronged.

At night, when Shang Jin dragged his exhausted body back to his room, he found Jian Ning sitting in the living room, bored to death, waiting for him.

The moment Shang Jin received her gaze, Shang Jin understood what she wanted to say and immediately lost interest in talking to her.

Seeing that no one was willing to pay any attention to her, Jane immediately felt her heart clogging up, but she still had to keep comforting herself that they were doing this for my own good.

After a few days of this, at noon, Uncle Liu suddenly knocked on the door.

"Uncle Liu, what's wrong?" She lazily leaned against the wall, completely devoid of the mood to talk to others.

Uncle Liu faked a cough, cleared his throat, and said, "Young master has approved. You can go to the sanatorium now, but you have to accept young master's arrangements."

Once he heard that he could go to the sanatorium, Jian Ning immediately regained his vigor and did not notice the words that Uncle Liu spoke afterwards.

"Uncle Liu, let's hurry over. I can't wait to see how my mother is doing."

After she walked a few steps and saw that Uncle Liu didn't follow, she came back to stop him and forcefully dragged him downstairs.

Seeing Jian Ning who suddenly came back to life, Uncle Liu smiled lovingly, hoping that she would be happy when she saw the things that Shang Jin had prepared.

"Uncle Liu!" Sure enough, not long after, Jian Ning's angry roar came from outside the door.

Jian Ning looked at the scene in front of him in a daze as the corners of her mouth twitched. She did not know what to say anymore.

The bodyguard had quite a number of cars, and the one he was going to ride on was even more incredible; it was a bulletproof glass car.

Seeing that Uncle Liu had walked over, Jian Ning quickly stepped forward and pulled him, "Uncle Liu, are you going on patrol or something? Even the presidents of other countries don't have such an imposing manner."

If she walked out like this, she would go crazy.

Obviously, Uncle Liu already knew what she was thinking, as he shrugged his shoulders helplessly, indicating that he had no other choice: "This is Young Master's orders, we can only follow it. I hope that Jian Ning will not make things difficult for us servants."

Now that Uncle Liu had already said this much, Jian Ning didn't know what to say anymore. He tried his best to swallow his saliva, but he still didn't dare go up.

He kept comforting himself in his heart. Since he had received news that Wen Lengyun was already better off, it would be better if she did not go.

Seeing her so conflicted, Uncle Liu already knew what she was thinking. He lowered his head and smiled, and when he raised his head, his expression returned to being solemn.

"This is the young master's order." Before Jian Ning could speak, Uncle Liu had already stopped her from speaking.

Since it was already this far, Jian Ning could not continue to raise the conditions, so she made up her mind and got on the carriage.

Looking at the beautiful interior, if Shang Jin was beside his, she would definitely ask him who this car was used to pick up.

Arriving at the sanatorium, Jian Ning advanced at a speed she had never seen before and even mysteriously bumped into someone.

Reaching Wen Lengyun's door, she was shocked once again. This battle array, was even bigger than her own.

"May I come in?" Looking at the bodyguards close to the door, Jian Ning asked softly.

"Jian Ning?" Before they could even speak, Zhang Xianzhe had already opened his mouth to ask curiously.

Seeing that it really was Jian Ning, he excitedly went forward and pulled her.

Jian Ning laughed a little uneasily, lowered her head and stared at the tip of her feet: "I've troubled you these past few days."

"It's fine, it's good that you can come." Zhang Xianzhe looked at the big and tall bodyguards in front of her, and said: "I'll go in with you, and tell you about your mother's situation."

"That would be troublesome." She looked at her bodyguards, and seeing that they had no objection, she nodded again.

After entering, he saw his mother's pale face and felt a stabbing pain in his heart. "I must wake him up. I don't want her to be hurt again."

Zhang Xianzhe clearly saw the pain in her eyes, and recalled the news he had heard a few days ago. He looked at Jian Ning, wanting to say something but hesitating, not knowing if he should say it out loud.

"What do you want to say?" Just as Zhang Xianzhe was at a loss, Jian Ning suddenly turned and looked at him puzzledly.

Hearing the voice, Zhang Xianzhe lifted his head and smiled perfunctorily. After a long time, he asked again, "Jian Ning, why are you unwilling to leave after seeing how Shang Jin treated you?"

Leave? Jian Ning sneered, then looked at the unconscious Wen Lengyun. Where could she go after leaving this place?

Seeing her so helpless, Zhang Xianzhe thought that Shang Jin had forced her to do something, and asked anxiously, "Did Shang Jin threaten you?"

Jian Ning stood up, her face still carrying the warm smile, but in her eyes, there was indifference.

Even Zhang Xianzhe, who usually thought that he was very accurate, did not know what she wanted to do.

"Mr. Zhang, this is my personal matter and has nothing to do with you." What he said hurt even more.

Zhang Xianzhe pursed his lips helplessly. He knew that he did not have the qualifications, but he could not help but want to ask about it. "If you say it out loud, maybe I can help you."

With regards to this suggestion, Jian Ning rejected it without thinking: "It's better not, since I don't have anything that needs help."

Seeing that she was so persistent, Zhang Xianzhe was even more certain of his suspicions. She definitely had some other motive to stay by Shang Jin's side.