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

Although there were only two simple words, Song Xier couldn't control the beating of her heart.

Song Xi'er held the phone and was about to reply when the screen suddenly jumped and the caller ID was Shang Ji.

She was stunned for a moment, and then quickly pressed answer. Before she could speak, Shang Ji's voice came over first: "Where is it?"

A voice so familiar that it's engraved in my bones.

In just one second, Song Xier's eyes turned red.

If she could not control her heartbeat when reading the text before, then when she heard the sound, Song Xier could not control her aggrievement.

"I..." There were many people in the box. Song Xi'er stood up and wanted to go out, but suddenly someone called out: "Xi'er!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a person stopped in front of Song Xier.

It's Xiao Jie!

Song Xi'er looked up. Under the dim light in the box, the moisture in her eyes shone with crystal luster, revealing unconcealable joy.

But when he saw Xiao Jie, he disappeared instantly.

Song Xi'er didn't say anything. She walked around Xiao Jie and wanted to leave, but the other party raised her hand and held her arm.

"Where are you going?" Xiao Jie smiled: "What a coincidence. I didn't expect to meet you here. Do you like the flowers I gave you?"

Song Xier became extremely annoyed when she thought of the flowers she received every day after returning to Jiangcheng.

In the past few days, she simply refused or threw it downstairs. Unexpectedly, Chen Hui took it upstairs today.

Seeing that she was silent, Xiao Jie glanced at the mobile phone in her hand: "Hey, are you calling your brother?"

Song Xier's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and she suddenly realized that the call was still going on.

She reflexively lowered her head to look, but only had time to see the hung up phone.

Did Shang Ji hear it?

Song Xier's heart suddenly tightened, and she quickly shook off Xiao Jie's hand: "I told you, don't follow me anymore."

After Song Xi'er finished speaking, she quickly walked out and found a quiet place to call back. However, Shang Ji didn't answer the call.

She typed a reply: [My senior sister and I are outside, what’s wrong? 】

I sent the message for several minutes and received no reply.

Song Xier's heart sank, and she stood there for a long time holding her phone, not knowing what to do.

"I told you, he is just playing with you." Xiao Jie followed him out at some point: "He hasn't been looking for you in the past few days, has he? He's all with my sister."

Song Xier's fingers holding the phone tightened inch by inch, and the next second she suddenly raised her head to look at Xiao Jie. She was about to say something angrily, but she suddenly paused when she looked past Xiao Jie and landed behind him.

Song Xi'er's lips trembled and she spoke softly: "Shang Ji..."

Hearing the sound, Xiao Jie's expression seemed to stiffen, and he turned around quickly, and sure enough he saw Shang Ji standing not far behind him.

The man wore a well-tailored dark suit without a tie, and two buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned, giving him a casual and lazy look.

He just stood there, his deep and handsome features without any warmth under the warm light in the corridor, light and without emotion.

Shang Ji didn't even look at Xiao Jie. His eyes fell on Song Xi'er. He slowly put out the cigarette in his hand and then said, "Come here."

Song Xier walked that way without thinking.

As they got closer, Song Xier could smell the smell of alcohol on Shang Ji's body, which was a bit strong.

It's only been a few days since we last met, but it feels like a long time has passed.

Song Xier looked at the person in front of her without blinking. At the same time, she raised her hand to hold his hand and asked softly: "Why are you here?"

Shang Ji lowered his eyes slightly, looked at Song Xi'er and asked instead, "What's going on?"

Song Xier bit her lip, hesitating how to explain.

"Hello, cousin." Xiao Jie came over and greeted with a smile: "Cousin, why aren't you with my sister today?"

Shang Ji raised his head: "Why didn't I know when I had a younger brother?"

The smile on Xiao Jie's face froze: "You are Xi'er's cousin, isn't that my cousin?"

Shang Ji looked at Song Xi'er: "Really?"

Song Xier quickly shook her head: "I have nothing to do with him."

"Xi'er, what you said hurts my heart so much." Xiao Jie said, "I used to take care of you a lot in school."

Shang Ji lit a cigarette for himself and said in an unhurried voice, "Want to chase Xi'er?"

"Yes." Xiao Jie nodded: "I have liked Xi'er since I was in junior high school, but at that time I didn't tell anyone that Xi'er liked. I didn't expect that fate would allow us to meet again. Naturally, I didn't want to miss this opportunity. of."

Shang Ji's hand holding the cigarette paused, and his facial features could not be seen clearly behind the hazy smoke.

The next second I saw him laughing, it was cold.

Song Xi'er was about to say something, but Shang Ji suddenly raised his hand, covered the delicate skin of her neck with his palm, and rubbed it ambiguously.

The warm fingertips brought a string of thin electric currents to the skin. Song Xier's body trembled slightly, and her eyes suddenly widened and she looked at Shang Ji.

Her face turned red, but Shang Ji's expression was very calm.

Xiao Jie seemed not to notice what the two of them were doing, and spoke again: "Cousin, you and my sister are getting married soon. If I can be with Xi'er, it will be a close kiss. More--"

"Tell him." Shang Ji looked at Song Xi'er and said, "Do you like him?"

Song Xier replied without thinking: "I don't like it."

She didn't even turn her head, the figure of Shang Ji was reflected in her pupils.

Shang Ji nodded: "Did you hear that?"

"Xi'er, I'm sincere." Xiao Jie looked at Song Xi'er affectionately: "I believe that as time goes by, you will definitely see how good I am."

"Sincerity?" Shang Ji sneered: "How much is your sincerity worth?"

"I--"

"Go back and take a good look in the mirror." Shang Ji lost his patience, and his voice became colder by several degrees: "You are not worthy of being a member of my business."

With undisguised contempt on his face, Shang Ji held Song Xier's wrist and turned to leave.

Xiao Jie angrily kicked the trash can nearby and cursed.

A man walked over with a smile: "I told you before, you'd better not touch the people in Shangji."

"What are you afraid of?" Xiao Jie still doesn't believe this evil: "He is going to marry my sister. I still don't believe that a businessman can really do anything to me for an outsider. I must get him."

-

Shang Ji obviously drank a lot. After getting in the car, he took off his coat and threw it aside. He raised his head and told the driver: "Go to Jingwan."

Jingwan is a large flat not far from the Shang family. Shang Ji lives there when he is not returning to the merchant family.

The neon lights outside the car flashed away inside the car, and the man's facial features were hidden in the darkness. He leaned against the car window, his narrow eyes slightly narrowed, and his gaze fell on Song Xi'er's face with an unclear expression.

Song Xier preemptively asked: "Do you want to explain to me?"

Shang Ji was stunned at first, then smiled.

"Explain what?"

Song Xier's eyes widened angrily: "Have you been with Zhuang Lin these days?"

Seeing Shang Ji calmly nodding his head, Song Xier suddenly became furious. She suddenly reached over and took his wrist, lowered her head and bit it hard.