Mrs. Jin Always Wants a Divorce to Ship CP

Jin Yining, a Grand Slam film emperor in the entertainment industry, boasts an exceptionally handsome appearance, exquisite acting skills, and a background in a prestigious family, leading a smooth...

Chapter 223 What, being poor is no good?

Can we please stop using these outdated tactics of "bad girls" that have been obsolete for hundreds of years?

Does it really lower people's IQ?

"Senior brother," Lin Tingyu said indignantly, looking at Jin Yining, "Isn't Miss Ning going too far?"

Jin Yining made sure the soy milk hadn't landed on Shang Ning before turning to Lin Tingyu, "Why did you come here?"

“I just went to the project site, and when I came back I thought it was almost time, so I brought breakfast for my senior, but I didn’t expect…” Lin Tingyu said, looking at Shang Ning.

“Tingyu, you may not know her very well. If you really didn’t expect this cup of soy milk to be splashed directly on your face, do you still have a problem?” Jin Yining said calmly.

Lin Tingyu's expression was incredibly complex after being so casually exposed; she was embarrassed and awkward. Jin Yining practically wanted to tell her directly: "You lost the soy milk and now you're trying to frame someone else."

Lin Tingyu took a deep breath and looked at Shang Ning leaning against the door. She felt that Shang Ning was mocking her. "Senior brother, before I came, President Jin specifically told me to take care of you. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to explain it to President Jin when I got back."

"Is framing others also something your CEO Jin instructed you to do?" Shang Ning said calmly. He thought he was a master, but it turned out he was just a pathetic bronze-level player.

He's useless at everything, but a master at shifting blame.

Jin Yining glanced at Shang Ning, who pursed her lips and looked away. "Fine, I won't say anything more."

"If there's nothing else, let's go back first. It's not good to keep getting photographed here." Jin Yining said, and then turned to close the door.

"Alright, then I won't bother you any longer, Senior Brother." Lin Tingyu knew she couldn't continue; continuing would only lead to more mistakes.

Jin Yining closed the door and asked Shang Ning to call room service to clean up the mess at the entrance.

Shang Ning called customer service, explained the situation, and then turned to Jin Yining, saying, "Teacher Jin really doesn't give this young lady any face at all."

Jin Yining looked at the smiling man and said, "Professor Shang, don't you think it's your responsibility to make breakfast? Shang—long—worker!"

Shang Ning was taken aback. The old fox was still in a bad mood, but fine, she would bear it.

“It’s mine, I just haven’t had a chance to go yet.” Shang Ning said, rubbing her hands together until they were hot, then stretched them out. “Teacher Jin, could you pay me a little bit of today’s salary first?”

She gave all her money to Jin Yining yesterday, but she didn't expect that he would actually take it all and not even leave her his wallet.

Jin Yining beckoned to Shang Ning, gesturing for her to hand him her phone.

Although Shang Ning didn't understand, she still handed him her phone after unlocking it. Jin Yining took the phone, opened WeChat, found the payment function, and gestured for Shang Ning to enter the password. Then, looking at the 0.00 in his wallet, he seemed quite satisfied and gave Shang Ning a look.

Shang Ning: "..."

What, being poor isn't good?

Sure, of course!

Absolutely!

That's really good!

To prevent people from running around recklessly once they have money.

Jin Yining opened her wallet, found the family card inside, looked at the options on it, gave Shang Ning a meaningful look, and then handed the phone back to Shang Ning.

"You go ahead, I'll transfer the money to your WeChat account in a bit."

Shang Ning took the phone with a suspicious look on her face, feeling that this person was up to no good again.

However, Shang Ning still changed her clothes, took her phone, and went out to buy breakfast for them. She could only blame herself for not listening to advice and insisting on studying the issue of directional targets. Otherwise, she wouldn't be in this state now.

Her comfortable life had just gotten on track, and suddenly she was back to square one.

No sooner had Shang Ning left than Qin Wei arrived.