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

Song Xier received a message from Shang Ji on the way back, asking where she was.

Song Xi'er was responding to the message when Su Mei's phone suddenly came over.

"Mom." Song Xier answered.

"Xi'er, are you studying?" Su Mei asked gently.

Song Xier wiped the book again: "What's the matter outside?"

"You kid, you haven't gone home for so many days to have a meal." Su Mei said, "Have you finished the food your uncle Shang sent you last time?"

"Yes." Song Xi'er nodded: "Mom, the soup you make is delicious."

Shang Zhenglin would buy her some clothes, shoes and bags every now and then. Su Mei was worried that she wouldn't be able to eat well, so she would cook a bunch of things herself and take them with her.

"It's delicious and I won't come back." Although Su Mei said this, she also knew that Song Xi'er preferred to live outside compared to being a business owner. Although she missed her, she would let it go every time.

"By the way, your Uncle Shang has an event tonight." Su Mei said, "If you have time, I'll tell your Uncle Shang and ask him to pick you up later."

"Mom." Song Xi'er was a little helpless: "Can't you go with Uncle Shang?"

Shang Zhenglin doted on Su Mei and Song Xi'er, and never shied away from their identities. He introduced them generously, showing his beloved wife and daughter.

It's just that Su Mei is not very used to it, especially in public occasions. She doesn't like it either and basically doesn't go there.

But Shang Zhenglin's status also requires a female companion on some occasions.

In particular, although he is now in his forties, he has taken good care of himself, and his appearance is not bad. Although he is married, there are many people who secretly covet him.

Therefore, if Su Mei didn't like to go there on some occasions, Shang Zhenglin would take Song Xi'er there. In short, he just wanted to swear to everyone the fact that he had a wife and daughter.

Su Mei also really didn't like to appear in public. Although she was a bit soft-tempered, she was very persistent in this matter. Even when she married Shang Zhenglin, she only got a certificate and didn't hold a wedding.

Song Xi'er also knew her mother's character, so she finally agreed.

"Send me your address and tell Uncle Shang not to come pick me up." Song Xi'er said, "I'll go back and change clothes and go there myself."

After hanging up the phone, Song Xier was about to call Shang Ji and finally thought about it and sent a message.

Song Xier wore a lot of clothes for formal occasions, all of which were bought for her by Shang Zhenglin, and she rarely wore them.

In the end, she chose a very long skirt, which almost reached her ankles. It also had long sleeves and a row of very secret and delicate small buttons on the side waist. Song Xier buttoned it for a long time.

After changing, she looked in the mirror and saw that Song Xi'er was well-covered and then went out with confidence.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he came downstairs, he saw Shang Zhenglin's car parked on the roadside.

"Xi'er." Shang Zhenglin also saw her.

"Uncle Shang." Song Xi'er opened the door and sat in: "Didn't Mom tell you that you don't have to come to pick her up?"

"By the way." Shang Zhenglin looked at Song Xi'er with a smile: "We haven't seen you for a few days, why have you lost weight?"

"No, I ate quite a lot."

"Do the clothes I bought last time fit?" Shang Zhenglin asked.

Song Xi'er nodded: "You bought too much, I can't even wear it. Don't waste your money in the future."

Song Xier didn't know how many times she had said this.

"Be polite to Uncle Shang. Your mother and I don't worry about you living outside alone. Uncle can't do anything. He can only buy you something. It's not expensive."

Song Xier: "..."

Every time Shang Zhenglin sent her things, they were all big-name brands, and they were always good.

Shang Zhenglin told the driver to drive and said, "You said that you, a child, should combine work and rest in your studies. Don't work so hard. Tell me what you are missing."

Across the road, Chen Hui happened to see this scene. She clicked on her camera and took a picture before posting it to the group chat.

-

Seven o'clock in the evening.

The [-]th birthday of the old man of the Qin family was held very grandly. Apart from those who sincerely came to celebrate his birthday, most of the people present had other purposes, for a project in the hands of the Qin family.

Shangji belongs to the latter.

Nan Zijin was holding a glass of wine in his hand. When he saw Zhuang Lin going to the bathroom, he immediately approached Shang Ji and asked in a low voice: "Are you really going to send Xiao Xi'er abroad?"

"Yeah." Shang Ji nodded: "She hasn't agreed yet."

Nan Zijin was surprised: "Why?"

Shang Ji: "I don't know."

Nan Zijin was speechless: "I'm asking you why you are willing to send people away in a good way?"

Shang Ji glanced at him lightly: "Why can't I give up?"

Nan Zijin gave him an expression like "You don't know?"

Shang Ji felt a little irritated for no reason: "She's been a little weird lately."

After thinking for a while, he said: "It's different from before."

Nan Zijin was speechless: "You are going to marry Zhuang Lin, and she can still be as evil as before."

"It's not because of this." Shang Ji's eyes were dark, he didn't know what he was thinking, and he was not in a good mood.

In the past, Song Xier was very well-behaved. She would listen to him in everything and basically had no temper. It was very worry-free and convenient.

All of these made Shang Ji very useful and fond of him, which is why he has been with him for so many years.

But it's just that I like it.

If the premise of this love is gone...

Especially during this period, Song Xier's changes were obvious. She began to have a temper and would always make trouble with him for no reason.

And these should have started after meeting Xiao Jie in City A.

Did you see your junior high school classmates and then think of other people?

"What's the reason?" Nan Zijin didn't understand: "If you don't like her, can't you just break up with her? What do you mean by sending her abroad? Do you want to wait a few years to bring her back?"

Shang Ji glanced at him emotionlessly and said calmly: "Uncle called me today and asked me about you and Miss Qin's family. I said you feel good about her."

"Fuck!" Nan Zijin suddenly stepped on her tail: "Who has a good feeling for her, but I don't!"

Shang Ji nodded: "Uncle said that you should get engaged first and get married after the year."

Nan Zijin: "..."

"What are you talking about?" Zhuang Lin smiled and took Shang Ji's arm.

Shang Ji: "It's okay."

Just as today's target appeared, Shang Ji changed a glass of wine and walked over with Zhuang Lin.

Nan Zijin stood there and was furious: "Shang Ji, this belongs to your uncle."

After saying this, he turned his eyes and saw the two people walking in from the door, it was Shang Zhenglin and Song Xier.

Song Xi'er wasn't very interested in such an occasion, and she didn't know anyone there. Whenever she came over, she would just grab something to eat and then leave as if she had completed her mission.

When Shang Zhenglin arrived, he immediately took her to greet the protagonist of today's birthday banquet. During the period, he was pulled into a conversation, and Song Xier went to eat next to him on the pretext of being hungry.

She was also really hungry. When Song Xier was eating, someone stopped in front of her.

"Are you Song Xi'er?" The visitor had Hentian Gao on his feet and looked down at Song Xi'er.

Song Xier looked up and said, "Do we know each other?"

"I am Linlin's best friend Huang Shiqing."

"Oh." Song Xi'er responded lightly and walked around her to leave.

Huang Shiqing grabbed her arm and said, "Are you polite? I'm talking to you."

Song Xier turned around: "What's the matter?"

"I heard that you are not related by blood to Mr. Shang. Are you not his biological sister?" Huang Shiqing said: "We, Linlin, are about to get married to Mr. Shang. Since you are not from a Shang family, it is best to avoid suspicion and save money. Being gossiped about.”

Song Xier held the cake with her fingers tightened.

"What I mean is that before Linlin and Mr. Shang get married, you'd better not meet or contact Mr. Shang."

Huang Shiqing said: "Although Linlin is innocent and kind and doesn't mind, and treats you like a sister, you have to know what's appropriate."