After the breakup, Mr. Shang thought that the father was more valuable than the son.

Xiao Jie glared angrily and grabbed Song Xier's hand to pull her over, but Shang Ji didn't let go.

For a moment, Song Xi'er was sandwiched between the two of them, being pulled to both sides like a rag doll. Xiao Jie's strength was so strong that she frowned as she was pulled.

"Didn't you hear me asking you to let her go?"

After Xiao Jie finished speaking and saw that Shang Ji hadn't let go, he suddenly made a fist and stepped forward to swing it at the opponent's face.

Seeing that the fist was about to land on Shang Ji's face, the latter easily dodged it by turning sideways.

And before Xiao Jie could react the next second, Shang Ji suddenly raised his hand, grabbed his arm, pushed him back, and pressed him hard against the wall with a flash of coldness in his eyes.

Shang Ji's movements looked easy and he didn't use much force, but Xiao Jie gasped in pain: "Fuck, let me go!"

After saying that, Shang Ji really let him go.

However, when he released his hand, he pushed the person aside. Xiao Jie was unprepared and jumped directly onto Qi Xiaorui, who was walking towards him. By coincidence, his hand was pressed on the opponent's chest. …

Qi Xiaorui was stunned for a moment, then raised her hand and slapped her: "Shameless!"

She backed away quickly after cursing, her cheeks turning red.

"Xiao Rui?" Song Xi'er was surprised: "Why are you here?"

Qi Xiaorui was a little embarrassed: "I just saw you hurried downstairs downstairs in the community, and I was worried that something had happened. This hospital is the closest to the community, so I wanted to come over and have a look."

Qi Xiaorui said as she glanced at Shang Ji who was standing aside, and then quickly looked away.

"My mother has a fever and fainted." Song Xi'er said, "Thank you, please make a special trip."

"What's the matter? If you need help, just tell me."

Song Xier turned around and looked at Shang Ji and Xiao Jie, and said coldly: "This is a hospital. If you two have any grudges, you can go out and fight. Don't disturb the patients here."

Song Xi'er said and walked to her mother's ward, and Qi Xiaorui followed.

But behind the two of them, Shang Ji and Xiao Jie also followed.

Xiao Jie frowned: "Didn't you hear Xi'er asked you to leave?"

Shang Ji didn't even look at him. He walked straight to Shang Zhenglin and said, "Yang Ming."

Yang Ming on the side heard this and quickly took out the prepared contract and handed it to Shang Zhenglin: "Second Master."

Su Mei hadn't woken up yet, and Shang Zhenglin was all thinking about Su Mei at the moment and didn't answer.

"Second uncle, you'd better take a look first." Shang Ji said.

Song Xi'er was so close that she could see the first few big characters at a glance, among which the words "severing ties" were the most conspicuous.

She was stunned for a moment, then looked at Shang Ji reflexively.

She thought that severing the relationship was just a temporary angry statement of the old man, but she didn't expect that a contract was actually drawn up?

In business, writing in black and white is the most important guarantee and the most reliable commitment.

But if relatives also use contracts written in black and white, everything turns into cold and emotionless characters...

"That's why I came here this time." Shang Ji looked at Shang Zhenglin with a cold and serious expression on his face, and his voice seemed to have a hint of helplessness: "Grandpa asked me to hand it over to you personally."

Hearing this, Shang Zhenglin finally looked away from Su Mei's face and looked at the contract in Yang Ming's hand.

He just glanced at it casually, and then stretched out his hand to Yang Ming: "Pen."

Yang Ming: "...Second Master, don't you need to take another look?"

"Need not."

Yang Ming glanced at Shang Ji when he heard this, then took out a pen from his pocket and handed it over.

Shang Zhenglin took over and lifted the cap of the pen, and signed the lower right corner of the contract without any hesitation.

"Uncle Shang!" Song Xi'er quickly stepped forward. By the time she reacted, she had already stepped forward to stop Shang Zhenglin from signing, and at the same time took the contract from his hand.

Shang Zhenglin frowned and said in a gentle tone: "Xi'er, give me the contract."

Song Xi'er shook her head: "Uncle Shang, you should think about such a big matter."

Su Mei's insistence on divorce has become obvious, and Song Xi'er can see this clearly.

Although I don’t know whether this marriage can be divorced in the end, but now if Shang Zhenglin completely cuts off the relationship with the businessman for the sake of his mother, what kind of situation will his mother be in in the future?

Thinking of Song Xi'er looking at her mother who was still sleeping and not waking up, she watched Shang Zhenglin speak again: "Uncle Shang, I know you like my mother, and I don't want to get involved in your adult affairs."

"But now that my mother has made this decision, as a daughter, I must support her. So..."

Song Xi'er looked at the contract in her hand: "Uncle Shang, please don't be impulsive about such an important matter. If my mother wakes up and finds out that Uncle Shang has severed ties with his family because of her, my mother will feel very guilty."

Song Xi'er said, turning to look at Shang Ji, and handed over the contract in his hand: "Mr. Shang, Uncle Shang won't sign it, please take it back."

Shang Ji lowered his head and glanced at Song Xier's hand holding the contract, but didn't take it.

He looked up at Shang Zhenglin and said slowly: "If my second uncle doesn't want to sign, then please go back with me."

Song Xi'er frowned when she heard this, and a trace of displeasure flashed in her eyes.

With her mother's current situation, she knew that Shang Zhenglin would definitely not leave without even thinking about it.

So when Shang Ji said these words at this time, Song Xi'er had to suspect that he came today not only with no intention of persuading peace, but on the contrary, he just wanted Shang Zhenglin to sign.

Song Xi'er thought that among those uncles, if anyone really had a closer relationship with Shang Ji, it would be Shang Zhenglin.

But at the moment, it seems that there is no family relationship in a wealthy family like Merchant.

Shang Ji was able to take control of the business from those uncles who were like jackals and tigers at a young age, and it was definitely not just because of his status as the eldest grandson.

The reason why the relationship with Shang Zhenglin seemed to be okay before was because Shang Zhenglin didn't fight or grab anything before now.

But seeing Shang Zhenglin join the company, Shang Ji's attitude immediately changed.

As long as Shang Zhenglin signs this contract, he will no longer be a member of the merchant and will naturally no longer pose any threat to Shang Ji.

In Shang Ji's eyes, interests have always been above all else. For the sake of interests, he could agree to marry Zhuang Lin without hesitation.

It's just that Song Xi'er didn't see this clearly before.

Thinking about this, Song Xi'er felt desolate in her heart. She turned to look at Shang Zhenglin: "Uncle Shang, please go back first. Grandpa Shang is not in good health. Don't be angry with him. I will take care of you here. Nothing will happen to you." .”

"No!" Shang Zhenglin's attitude was also very stubborn: "I won't go anywhere."

After saying that, before Song Xier could react and raise her hand, he snatched the contract from her hand.

"Uncle Shang!" Song Xi'er shouted, moving faster than her brain. When Shang Zhenglin had just signed a word, she grabbed the contract and tore it up in front of everyone.

Shang Zhenglin frowned.

Shang Ji looked at Song Xi'er who turned around with a gloomy face, and said with a chill in his voice: "Song Xi'er, do you know what you are doing?"