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

"Yes." Song Xier's voice said without hesitation: "It's the same process anyway, what does it matter if it's someone else?"

"The same process?" Shang Ji's face was so gloomy that it seemed like water dripping from his face: "Who else did you go through the same process with? Xiao Jie? Yu Wenze? Or Kang Nan?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Song Xi'er pushed the person away with all her strength: "I have nothing to do with Mr. Kang. He is not the person you think."

Song Xi'er was originally worried about Mr. Kang getting involved with her and getting into trouble with the banker about what happened at the hospital last time, so when she heard what Shang Ji said, she couldn't help but feel a little excited.

Although she didn't meet Kang Nan much and was no longer friends with him, she knew that Kang Nan was definitely not someone like Xiao Jie and Yu Wenze.

However, her excitement meant something else in Shang Ji's eyes.

"Start maintenance now?" Shang Ji nodded gloomily: "Okay, very good."

He suddenly turned around and kicked the trash can next to the wall hard.

There was a loud "clang", and the trash can was kicked completely and rolled down the stairs. The violent sound echoed throughout the stairwell, one after another, deafening.

Song Xier was startled and stood there for a long time without reacting.

"I advise you to put away those little thoughts of yours. You can't get in through the Kang family's door."

Shang Ji said this, opened the door of the safe passage and walked out without looking back.

The door was automatically closed, and silence fell all around.

Song Xi'er looked at the trash can that rolled down the stairs, blinked her sour eyes, and tried hard to hold back the tears in her eyes.

Can't cry!

There is nothing to cry about!

It's just a person who doesn't care. No matter what he says, she doesn't care.

Song Xier calmed down her emotions in the corridor before opening the door and walking out.

Yang Ming had been pushed from the operating room to the general ward. He suffered a fracture in his left forearm and a slight concussion. These were not very serious. What was more serious was that a large piece of car window glass was inserted into the palm of his left hand, and it was quite deep.

When Song Xi'er came out, she didn't see anyone from Shang Ji, but she saw Secretary Zheng waiting for her.

Secretary Zheng: "Mr. Shang said that Assistant Yang was injured because of Miss Song. Assistant Yang has no family, so he asked Miss Song not to go anywhere to take good care of him while he was in the hospital."

"I will." Song Xi'er thought of something and asked, "Where is the driver? How is he?"

Secretary Zheng: "The situation is not very good. Although the operation went well, he is still in the ICU. I don't know when he will wake up."

Song Xier nodded: "Thank you."

"Then Assistant Yang will be left in the care of Miss Song. If anything happens, Miss Song can call me. If I have anything to do here, I'll leave first."

Secretary Zheng exchanged contact information with Song Xi'er and turned to leave. After entering the elevator, she took out her mobile phone and called Shang Ji: "Mr. Shang, Miss Song agreed... Okay, I understand."

Shang Ji hung up the phone and picked up the wine glass in front of him with a sullen face.

"I said, what's the matter with you? You called me over and didn't say anything, but you were just drinking there?"

After Nan Zijin finished speaking, he thought of something, and suddenly asked with a gossipy face: "How come sister Xi'er knows Kang Nan? And they seem to be quite familiar with each other?"

"Don't tell me, Kangnan is countless times better than that Xiao Jie. At least he can compare with you. You don't have to feel unbalanced when you lose to that Xiao Jie."

"Snapped--"

It was the sound of a wine glass being knocked hard against the countertop.

Shang Ji looked at Nan Zijin, his face looking as ugly as possible: "Who told you that my heart is unbalanced?"

"Isn't it?" Nan Zijin was surprised: "Isn't what you did to sister Xi'er during this period because she turned around and blindly found a piece of trash like Xiao Jie after she broke up with you?"

Shang Ji took another sip of wine with a sullen face and said nothing.

Nan Zijin pondered for two seconds and suddenly asked: "Since your heart is not unbalanced, is it possible that you really like her?"

As soon as Nan Zijin finished speaking, Shang Ji snorted coldly: "You are thinking too much."

"I'll just tell you." Nan Zijin nodded with relief: "Relationships that come out of sleeping are not reliable. At most, you will develop a habit after sleeping for a long time. When you change your habit, it will disappear."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and patted Shang Ji on the shoulder: "I have told you a long time ago that the relationship between you and sister Xi'er is not suitable to last for too long, otherwise it will be difficult to find another one. To you, She’s not good, just like you are now.”

Shang Ji said nothing, but glanced coldly at Nan Zijin's hand on his shoulder.

"I'm telling the truth." Nan Zijin stopped silently: "How many years does a girl's youth last? Sister Xi'er has been with you for so many years. During this period, she will definitely have some little girl likes, but you I don’t know how to marry someone else, so it will hurt people’s hearts in the end.”

"Fortunately, sister Xi'er is considerate. After breaking up with you, she didn't fight to the death and turned around to find Xiao Jie. Although he is a bit rubbish, fortunately, the marriage has not been completed, so she can continue to look for the next one. Kang Nan is indeed a good person. Not a bad choice.”

After Nan Zijin finished speaking, he turned around and saw the man who was sitting there just now got up and left at some point.

"Why are you leaving?" Nan Zijin shouted at Shang Ji's back, and asked Shen Kai, who was coming back from the bathroom, "Didn't he come to see me?"

"I feel pretty good recently." Shen Kai sat down and said, "Do you need me to help you sew your mouth shut? I'll give you a 20% discount, which is the price of a broken bone."

Nan Zijin pushed the glass filled with wine towards Shen Kai: "I don't need it, you can find Yang Ming."

Speaking of Yang Ming, Shen Kai frowned: "I heard that the driver hasn't woken up yet?"

"Yes." Nan Zijin nodded: "At least he is not dead, but the banker was a little impulsive this time. Fortunately, Shang Ji happened to be there at the time, otherwise Xiao Xi'er would have..."

"Who in the industry doesn't know that Song Xi'er and her daughter were kicked out by the merchant, as well as Uncle Shang." Shen Kai took a sip of wine and said, "Without the merchant, the banker naturally has nothing to fear."

Nan Zijin's face darkened when he heard this, and he didn't speak for a while.

……

As soon as Yang Ming opened his eyes, he met Song Xier's eyes full of concern and worry: "Assistant Yang, you are finally awake!"

"Miss Xi'er." Yang Ming said and wanted to get up. Song Xi'er hurriedly stepped forward and held her down: "The doctor said that if you have a concussion, you need to lie down and rest. You can't move around. Besides, your hand is also injured."

Song Xier finished speaking and poured a glass of warm water.

Yang Ming was very frightened: "Miss Xi'er, I can do it myself."

Song Xi'er lowered her eyes: "If Assistant Yang hadn't been in the situation at that time, I would have been..."

He raised his head and said, "Assistant Yang, you are my savior now. You are like this because of me, so I will take good care of you while you are in the hospital, and I will also be responsible for all the medical expenses."

After saying that, Song Xier bowed deeply again: "Thank you."

Yang Ming: "..."