The scene fell silent in an instant, and even the sound of a pin dropping on the floor could be heard clearly.
Ning’s family members couldn’t believe what they were hearing.
How could that old man who is with Ning Shu possibly be the head of the Jin family?
But the facts were before them, and Jin Baiyan’s slightly sinking face made them shudder. The oppressive atmosphere even pressured everyone present into not daring to speak much.
And what they had just said, those portly, oily men, even repulsive in their sleaziness.
The moment they thought about what they had said in front of the head of the Jin family, they all wished they could go back to just now and slap themselves hard.
And Grandpa Ning thought about his attitude and words on the phone, he couldn’t help but tremble with an aging face.
His lips trembled slightly, and his figure swayed unsteadily as he said, “Master Jin…this is all a misunderstanding.”
Those uncles also changed their expressions, knowing they had all spoken foolish words and committed foolish deeds: “Yes, Master Jin, if we had known it was you, we would never have said those things.”
However, Jin Baiyan didn’t want to say anything to them. He had just touched Ning Shu’s hand and felt that her temperature was a little low.
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He then raised his eyes and said, “I’ve taken note of the grievances Ningning has suffered here. I will definitely repay them tenfold.”
Though his words were bland, they carried a chilling threat.
Immediately, the head of the Jin family grabbed the person’s hand and walked out of the Ning family.
And upon hearing this, everyone in the Ning family’s faces took on a layer of despondency and even regret.
The head of the Jin family’s words make it clear that they are going to attack our Ning family, don’t they?
Grandpa Ning recited it in one breath.
How could he possibly know that this incompetent bastard actually had this kind of ability!
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Not only Ning Ye-ye, but all the members of the Ning family, hadn’t expected this.
Especially thinking about how they treated Ning Shu, their faces turned even paler.
“Xiao Qing, you… why didn’t you say it clearly? That man is the head of the Jin family!” Those uncles and cousins all started to tremble with fear, especially those who were only running small companies.
cannot compare to those real wealthy people.
Although the Ning family has a large business, it is insignificant compared to the Jin family.
Ning Qing looked at her uncle and aunts, who had once pampered and praised her, now all casting her with reproachful glances. She couldn’t help but bite her lip.
Even his beloved grandfather stood there, saying nothing in his defense and with a look of disappointment on his face.
Ning Qing could only say with a grievance: ” … I don’t know about my cousin being with Mr. Jin, either. My cousin is more wary of me than he is of a thief, and he even deliberately made me misunderstand…”
“Grandpa Ning listened and couldn’t help but say, ‘Well then.’ He snorted coldly and reluctantly said, ‘…This illegitimate child does have some ability. I wonder when he found the head of the Jin family. But the head of the Jin family probably only sees him as a small toy, just to put on a show. Although our Ning family can’t squeeze into this circle, if the Jin family attacks us, wouldn’t they be afraid of being laughed at by others?”
When Ning’s uncles and cousins heard this, they felt it made some sense.
While Ning Qing covered her face, she felt a growing sense of unease in her heart.
He remembered, Jin Cheng had only said one sentence. He had almost been kicked in the leg by Jin Baiyan, who was his own nephew!
Even his own nephew he could be merciless to! Let alone the Ning family, who had no connection with the Jin family!
But Ning Qing would never say it out loud, because he also had a sliver of hope in his heart. What if Mr. Jin only saw his cousin as a toy?
Ning Qing had seen too much, especially being the heir apparent of the Jin family. Her cousin wanted everything and got it; could Chairman Jin really take him seriously?
Maybe I’ll get tired of it after a while.
A surge of joyful anticipation, a thrilling hope, welled up in her chest.
Only the Ning family members are unaware that disaster is about to strike them.
….
Ning Shu felt a little dizzy when she got on the car.
The head of the Jin family kept stroking his hand, whispering, “How could your hands be so cold?”
He pursed his lips slightly and replied, “The Ning family locked me in a room. There was nothing in the room, no bed, just some clutter, and it was freezing inside.”
Upon hearing this, Jin Baiyan’s handsome face grew even darker.
He held the child close to his chest, putting his hand in his pocket.
The woman kissed the man and said, “We’ll be home soon, sir. Your husband will help you get even.”
As for how to vent.
The head of the Jin family would never let the young heir in his arms know about this. He has always been clean and efficient in his methods, especially when dealing with enemies. It’s truly frightening to think about.
He was afraid that the young one in his arms would know about his cruel methods and might be afraid of him.
And as for Jin Baiyan, how could he possibly scare Ning Shu.
As long as he did his job well, gained Ningning’s trust, and appeared calm and composed as the head of the Jin family, that was enough.
When I got back home to the Jin family.
Ning Shu sipped the hot ginger soup brought up by the maid. The temperature in the living room was also adjusted, and his body soon warmed up.
Then he fell asleep quickly.
Ning Shu slept soundly, but awoke feeling vaguely unwell. This illness came on suddenly, and he could sense it faintly – a large hand occasionally pressed against his forehead.
Ning Shu woke up and realized it had already been two days since she fell ill.
He was taken aback, probably not expecting that a slight chill would result in such a serious illness.
Ning Shu pursed her lips and then got up, putting on her shoes.
There was no one in the room.
But he vaguely sensed that not long ago… Mr. Jin seemed to have just been in his room….
After Ning Shu went downstairs, he saw the maid looking at him with a worried expression. He walked over nervously and said in a hurried tone: “Xiao Ning, why did you come down? Go back upstairs and rest well. Mr. Jin has been very worried about you these past two days.”
Ning Shu shook her head and said that she felt much better. She paused, not seeing the figure of the head of the Jin family in the living room, and couldn’t help but ask, “Where is Mr. Jin?”
The maid said, “Mr. Jin hasn’t gone out much these past two days. He’s probably in his study right now.”
Jin’s study was very large.
The content is divided into several areas.
Jin Baiyan sometimes works here.
When Ning Shu went up, she knocked on the door.
“Is it that you’re not supposed to bother me unless there’s something important?”
Jin Jia’s, the head of the household, voice came over.
with a depth of coldness in front of Ning Shu that he had never shown before.
Ning Shu was startled, hesitated for a moment, then whispered, “…Mr. Jin, are you busy?”
Come in.
That low voice softened at once.
Ning Shu’s heart also thumped twice, inexplicably flustered. He clenched his hand lightly, then raised it and opened the door.
As soon as I walked in, I saw Jin Baiyan sitting there.
Jin Baiyan closed that thing, his tone laced with a hint of doting: “Come here, sir.”
Ning Shu walked over, her cheeks involuntarily flushing.
He was afraid of interrupting the man’s work, so he stood in front of him and said, “Mr. Jin, I’m here to thank you.”
“Thanks?”
Jin Baiyan’s deep eyes looked over.
After all, he was already in his thirties. Even if the head of the Jin family was handsome, he was still over a dozen years older than Ning Shu. But those broad shoulders and that upright stature…
Everything exudes elegance and nobility.
The head of the Jin family seemed to take a bit of interest in his words, smiling and saying, “Oh? How does Ning Ning want to thank me?”
Ning Shu was taken aback. Before he came in, she hadn’t really thought about how to properly thank him.
Hearing this, he pondered for a moment and said, “Mr. Jin, if I get the scholarship, would you treat me to a meal?” He pursed his lips and said, “Besides, you still owe me a date from last time.”
The head of the Jin family’s eyes darkened slightly. He raised his hand and said, “What are you doing so close to me?”
Ning Shu walked over, but as soon as she got closer, she was pulled into the arms of the head of the Jin family.
Jin Baiyan hugged him.
He changed the subject and said, “Mr. Fan wants to have a meal, and we’ll make up for the date, but sir thinks it’s not enough.”
Ning Shu paused for a moment, her confused gaze shifting over. It seemed she didn’t quite understand.
What else does the head of the Jin family want?
Jin Baiyan touched the person in his arms’ waist, his tone carrying a hint of unclear emotion: “You lost some weight after falling ill.”
The spot on Ning Shu’s body where she had been touched felt strangely itchy.
But he had no way to escape.
She could only slightly raise her face and say, “Is there?”
Jin Baiyan’s hand rested there, his voice low and resonant: “Yes, still round.”
As for why a rounded shape is better.
Ning Shu seemed to have heard the voiceover, and her face flushed involuntarily.
And the head of the Jin family, looking at the young boyfriend in his arms, couldn’t help but lower his head and pinch his face.
After all, the two hadn’t kissed in days.
This time, after a long while, the lingering kiss finally ended.
Ning Shu couldn’t help but open her moist eyes and then paused for a moment before saying, “Mr. Jin wants this in return?”
The head of the Jin family’s gaze swept across his lips, slightly raised his hand, that string of Buddhist beads looked dark in color.
Even when she’d encountered it countless times, Ning Shu would still feel a shiver run down her spine at its coldness.
Jin Baiyan merely brushed against the person before retracting his hand, then he slowly said, “In your opinion, is the gentleman a good person?”
Gaze into the man’s deep-set eyes.
Ning Shu slightly pursed her lips, her fair cheeks reddening on one side.
Then he reached out and grabbed the other person’s clothes.
The head of the Jin family lowered his head and said in a low voice, “You are sick, sir, is reluctant to let you go. This time, it’s okay.”
……
When Ning Shu returned to her room, she quietly hid herself under the covers.
He clutched his hands tightly.
He just washed his hands in Mr. Jin’s bathroom.