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

BST Song Xi'er had heard this name from many seniors before she graduated. Almost all architecture majors wanted to join BST as an intern after graduation, and Song Xi'er was no exception.

If possible, she would also like to work here.

Song Xi'er was a little moved, but still refused: "No, thank you, it's too troublesome and inappropriate. I'll leave first if I have something else to do."

Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, the secretary suddenly stepped forward and took her arm and led her to the elevator aside: "It's not troublesome at all, just take a look, there's nothing inappropriate."

He didn't give Song Xi'er a chance to speak again.

Song Xier couldn't refuse at all, and was directly taken and forced to visit the working environment that her seniors dreamed of.

But the secretary also knew how to measure things. For some important departments, she only took Song Xier to look at them at the door and then left.

Although BST's previous headquarters was abroad, after moving to China, it was very generous and bought this entire building directly. Across the street from this office building is Shang's Building!

In fact, the firm where Song Xi'er worked as an intern was not small, but after comparing it with BST, she was a little overwhelmed. After touring around, Song Xi'er really felt the working atmosphere here, which made her feel inexplicably motivated.

"Our design department and engineering department are recruiting externally recently. If Miss Song is interested, you can give it a try."

Coming out of the elevator, the secretary extended an olive branch to Song Xi'er enthusiastically: "By the way, I heard that Mr. Kang seems to be looking for an assistant. Miss Song, you will definitely be a suitable candidate."

Song Xier smiled and was about to say something when she saw something in her peripheral vision and turned around to look.

I saw Shang Ji and Kang Nan who had just entered were talking as they came out of the conference room.

After the two said a few words, Shang Ji stepped towards the elevator and seemed to be leaving.

Seeing this, Song Xier hurriedly walked aside and stayed away, for fear of another accident happening.

The woman he saw in the elevator before was still following her. When she passed by Song Xier, she raised her head and glanced at her. There was a hint of surprise in her eyes, as if she didn't expect that she was still here.

Shang Ji walked straight to the elevator without looking sideways.

Kang Nan walked over, and Song Xier quickly looked away and shouted: "Mr. Kang."

Kangnan: "Sorry to keep you waiting."

"It's okay." Song Xi'er smiled and handed over the bag in her hand: "I have already washed the clothes."

Kangnan took the bag: "Thank you."

Not far away, the elevator dinged and opened, and Shang Ji stepped in.

Song Xier smiled and shook her head: "I should thank Mr. Kang."

"By the way..." Song Xi'er said a little embarrassedly: "Miss Zhuang and I have some grudges over something. Mr. Kang helped me last time. Didn't the banker make things difficult for you?"

Kang Nan didn't seem to expect that Song Xi'er would ask this. After being surprised, he shook his head: "No."

"It's fine if you don't." Song Xi'er breathed a sigh of relief: "Then I won't bother you."

He just came to deliver clothes, and when they were delivered, Song Xier naturally didn't bother him anymore, and went downstairs after saying goodbye.

Song Xier wanted to visit Yu Meng before going home. After coming out of BST, she called Yu Meng and walked to the bus stop across the road.

There were not many people on the road at this time. Song Xier quickly crossed the road while taking advantage of the street lights. As she was walking to the bus stop, her cell phone rang. It was Yang Ming's call.

Looking at the bouncing incoming calls, Song Xier suddenly felt a very bad feeling in her heart.

"Hey."

"Miss Xi'er, Mr. Shang asked you to get in the car to discuss the clothes." Yang Ming sounded businesslike.

really……

Song Xi'er frowned: "Didn't you say you don't need to bother?"

It is said that women are fickle, but men are fickle.

After a while, what he said no longer counted.

"The clothes have nothing to do with Assistant Zhang, so I don't need to bother Assistant Zhang, Miss Ke Xi'er..." Yang Ming didn't say anything else, but the meaning was obvious.

Song Xier's clothes were stained, so she is naturally responsible.

"Is there anything else, Miss Xi'er? If anything happens, I can send Miss Xi'er to deal with it first. After it's over, Miss Xi'er will--"

"No need." Song Xi'er replied: "Assistant Yang, please send the clothes directly to the dry cleaners. You can send me the money and I will transfer it to you."

"This..." Yang Ming said in an awkward tone: "I'm very busy and I don't have time for the moment."

"...Where are you now? I'll get some clothes."

As soon as Song Xier finished speaking, a whistle suddenly sounded not far behind her.

Song Xi'er turned around and saw a familiar car parked not far across the road, belonging to Shang Ji.

So this person didn't leave after coming down and was waiting for her just for some clothes?

"I'll be there right away." Song Xi'er hung up the phone and walked over to the other side.

At the corner not far away, in an inconspicuous black car, a man wearing a peaked cap held the steering wheel with both hands and looked fixedly at Song Xi'er crossing the road.

He had headphones on his ears and was talking to someone: "I understand, don't worry."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and took a bottle of canned beer from the passenger seat, pulled it away and drank it in one breath.

After crossing the road, Song Xi'er went straight to the driver's seat of the Bentley and knocked on the window. After a few seconds, the window fell down, revealing Yang Ming's face: "Miss Xi'er, Mr. Shang is behind."

Song Xi'er didn't even look behind her and said directly: "Bring me the clothes. There is a dry cleaning shop three hundred meters away. I will take it directly."

Yang Ming glanced at the rearview mirror and said, "It's not convenient for me, so Miss Xi'er should help me get it."

"..."

Song Xier was silent for two seconds, then walked to the back seat and knocked on the window.

Yang Ming quickly lowered the window. Shang Ji was sitting inside without raising his head, holding a tablet in his hand and handling official business.

Song Xier's eyes paused on his right hand for two seconds, and then she looked in and saw the coat placed on the seat on the other side.

Naturally, she couldn't reach it from here, and it was impossible for Shang Ji to help him get it. Judging from the appearance of the other party, he would not be willing.

So Song Xier walked around the front of the car and walked to the other side, opened the door, bent over and took out her coat.

Just as he was about to close the door, Shang Ji suddenly said: "Cell phone."

Song Xier was stunned for a moment and then lowered her head to touch the pocket of her coat.

Her fingertips touched something. Song Xier was about to take it out, but the thing fell out of her pocket.

Song Xier hurriedly bent over to pick it up, but her eyes suddenly stopped when she touched the dropped thing!

It was a velvet box. After it fell to the ground, the lid was opened, revealing a shining diamond ring inside!