You have to learn to adapt to me

"You have to learn to adapt." Looking at her condition, Shang Jin knew that she definitely did not sleep well last night. However, on this matter, he did not plan to give in.

Jian Ning's eyes were still closed, and the only thing that could be seen was her trembling eyelashes. She had already awoken, and was just unwilling to open her eyes.

How long would it take for such a low pressure to end?

Shang Jin did not know, and the people inside did not. As for this question, no one already knew.

He let out a long sigh before mustering the courage to leave the place.

Downstairs, when Shang Jin was about to walk in, he suddenly thought of something again: "If she wants to go into the kitchen, don't let her go. Find someone to watch her from the shadows, and don't let her near the door."

He didn't know why he cared so much, but he believed that the reason why he cared so much was because of him.

After Shang Jin left, Jian Ning finally fell asleep and slept for the entire morning.

In the afternoon, Jian Ning went downstairs, and a servant immediately welcomed him: "Miss Jian Ning, do you need to eat now?"

From morning, the kitchen had always been prepared with food, waiting for Jian Ning to wake up so that she could eat.

Jian Ning looked at her indifferently, but the fawning smile on her face disgusted her, and she immediately lost her appetite.

"When I want to eat, I will eat. I don't need you to remind me."

The servant was stunned for a moment, and his facial expression started to turn unnatural. He must have never been treated like this before.

Jian Ning pretended not to see anything, and only quietly looked at the fruit in front of him.

The servant stood at the side awkwardly, not knowing whether to leave or stay, waiting for Jian Ning to speak.

After an unknown period of time, when she felt her entire body become stiff, Jian Ning finally said: "I don't need you to serve me here, go do something else."

Looking at her panicked back view, Jian Ning laughed, he deserved it. Who told him that when he was in a bad mood, she would appear in front of him.

Jian Ning looked around, and upon realising that there were so many people in a small villa, she couldn't help but mock them.

It seemed that Shang Jin was really afraid that he would disappear by accident and send so many people to watch him.

She did not want to eat anymore, so she made herself a cup of coffee and went straight back to her room.

"Buzz buzz …"

Just as she was in a daze, her phone suddenly rang. She suddenly remembered that Shang Jin did not seem to keep her phone.

This was completely illogical, causing Jian Ning to be unable to fathom what he was trying to do.

She didn't pick up the phone and just threw it into the trash can. She thought to herself evilly: This way, no one will be able to find me again.

Even Song Xi did not want to see it right now. She only wanted to be alone and wait quietly.

"Knock knock ~ ~" Not long after, a series of anxious knocks came from the door.

"Who is it?" Annoyed, she stood up and rushed to the door. She quickly opened the door and shouted without even looking at the person.

He finally managed to calm himself down for a while, but why couldn't these people understand his gaze?

She was still the servant from just now, so she carefully held onto the phone and spoke to Jian Ning respectfully with half bent body: "It's Mr. Shang's phone call."

It's Shang Jin again, he really didn't want to hear anything related to this man right now.

However, she still took the phone and glared at the servant before asking rudely, "What do you need?"

"What? Did I provoke you again?" At this time, Shang Jin was holding a mobile phone in one hand and signing a document with the other.

He didn't have any intention to hide his laughter, so Jian Ning naturally heard it and her face immediately flushed red.

"Is there something you need? If there's nothing else, then I'll be hanging up first." After saying that, she really wanted to hang up the phone without any hesitation.

Now, Shang Jin also knew that she was angry, and naturally did not dare to continue to joke around with her.

"Alright, let's get down to business. The doctor called today and told me that your mother is doing very well. Don't worry."

He should have told her this this morning, but the servant just called him to tell him to wake up and call Jian Ning. He didn't expect the little girl to not pick up the phone.

"I understand. Then I'll hang up first." She then hung up the phone and warned the woman at the door, "If there is nothing else, don't bother me."

But very quickly, Jian Ning smiled. Only after hearing about Wen Lengyun's situation did she feel at ease.

The moment Song Ge walked into Shang Jin's office, he saw him smiling. He looked around and didn't see anything that made him so happy.

Despite his doubts, there were still many things he needed to do. Thus, he could only bite the bullet and try to disturb his good mood.

"The people from the Liu Family are here. They want to meet them." He anxiously looked at Shang Jin. If he was angry, he could have moved to a safe place.

"Let them in." Shang Jin said without raising his head.

What? Song Ge looked at him in shock.

But as a good employee, he had them brought up anyway.

The one who came this time was a junior of the Liu Family. Although he was small, his status in the Liu Family was not low.

He was dressed in a casual black suit, giving off the impression of a lackey next door. When he smiled, he felt very comfortable.

"Hello, Mr. Shang, my name is Liu Quan. It's nice to meet you."

He spoke neither humbly nor arrogantly, bowing slightly to show his respect for force.

had already said that he would not hit a smiling person if he extended his hand. Now, he understood that the future leader of the Liu Family was not a fake.

Shang Jin lifted his head, looked at him indifferently, and answered with a "Yes". Then, he started to handle his own matters, not putting him in his heart at all.

"Mr. Shang, may I have a word with you?" In the face of Shang Jin's apathy, he was neither angry nor boisterous, and he was very calm.

However, it was precisely this kind of personality that Shang Jin hated the most.

"I still have things to do. If you don't mind, young master Liu, I can wait a while longer."