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

The expression on Song Xier's face suddenly froze.

"Actually, this Song Xier's qualifications are quite good in all aspects, and she is very suitable for the position we are recruiting for." One of them said: "It's a pity. It's hard to offend the merchants. After all, our office is still fighting for the Yuandao project. "

Business...

Song Xier's face turned pale!

So the many companies she interviewed before asked her to go back and wait for news, but nothing happened in the end, not because of anything else, but because of the merchants?

The two people who were talking immediately stopped talking when they saw her.

Song Xier walked over and said, "I forgot to take my bag."

One of the interviewers was a woman. Looking at Song Xier's face, she couldn't help but remind her: "Although I don't know how you offended the merchant, the merchant has indeed issued a message not to admit you."

"So I think you won't be able to find a job in this industry in a short period of time. If you are really anxious, you can try other jobs."

Song Xi'er took her bag and tugged at the corner of her mouth with difficulty when she heard this: "Thank you."

After coming out of the elevator, Song Xier walked out quickly and almost bumped into someone at the door.

When she reached the roadside, she raised her hand to stop the car, but no car stopped after a long time.

There is a lot of sunshine above the head, but it doesn't feel the slightest warmth when it shines on the body.

Song Xier's eyes were a little sore. She raised her head and blinked quickly to blink back the tears in her eyes.

Suddenly, a car stopped in front of Song Xier.

The driver's seat window lowered, revealing Yang Ming's face: "Miss Xi'er."

When Song Xi'er saw him, she immediately looked at the back seat.

If Yang Ming is here, Shang Ji will be there too.

Yang Ming looked at Song Xi'er and said with a smile: "Mr. Shang happens to have time. Where is Miss Xi'er going? Mr. Shang asked me to send you off -"

Before he finished speaking, Song Xier interrupted with a cold face: "No need."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and left without waiting for Yang Ming to speak. Both her tone and the look on her face were colder than ever before.

Yang Ming was obviously stunned for a moment.

Every time Song Xi'er and Shang Ji met after they separated, although Song Xi'er's attitude towards him became very polite, she never showed such undisguised coldness as before.

There's even a hint of...disgust?

Yang Ming carefully looked back at Shang Ji who was sitting behind him, not daring to express his anger for a moment.

Mr. Shang finally lowered his face and took the initiative to ask for help. It was obvious that his words last time had an effect and his attitude softened. Yang Ming was just happy, but he didn't expect that Song Xi'er didn't even give him a chance to speak.

What's going on here?

Are you really getting along with Mr. Kang so you are avoiding suspicion?

Thinking of this, Yang Ming couldn't help but frown.

If this was the case, he felt that he would never have a good life in the future.

Song Xi'er walked straight ahead when she couldn't get a taxi. On the way, she took the initiative to call a company that seemed satisfied with her during the previous interview.

"Hello, my name is Song Xi'er. After the interview last week, your staff asked me to go back and wait for news. I would like to ask, it has been so many days. Have you forgotten the results of my interview?"

After she finished speaking, there was an obvious silence on the other end of the phone. No one spoke for a long time.

"Hello, are you still here?"

"...Here." The other party finally said: "That's it, Miss Song currently does not meet our company's recruitment needs, so we have already admitted someone else."

"So that's it." Song Xier's hand tightened on the phone. Just as she was about to hang up, she felt an uncontrollable anger suddenly surge in her chest.

By the time she came to her senses, she had already asked: "Is it because of the merchant?"

"I remember that the interviewer was quite satisfied with me during the previous interview. Why did he suddenly change his mind afterwards? Is it because I really don't meet my requirements? Or is it because you don't want to offend the merchant?"

This time when she finished speaking, the silence on the other end of the phone was longer than before.

Although there was no answer, Song Xier already knew the answer.

"Thank you, excuse me." Song Xi'er hung up the phone. The tears she had been holding back finally couldn't be held back any longer. She raised her hand and wiped them away hard. Her whole body was trembling slightly because of her anger.

At this moment, she suddenly understood the meaning of what Qin Siyu said to her before.

Merchants... who dares to offend a merchant?

Someone threw a Coke can at her feet, and Song Xier almost tripped over.

She looked down with red eyes, then suddenly raised her foot viciously and kicked the can out.

In the end, she did kick the can out, but because her legs were too strong, her whole body leaned forward, and she suddenly lost control of her balance.

Song Xi'er's expression changed, and just when she was about to sit down, a hand behind her dragged Song Xi'er's waist to support her.

Song Xi'er let out a loud breath, and when she raised her head, her panicked eyes reflected Shang Ji's face.

She was stunned for a moment, then without thinking, she raised her hand to push the person away and left.

As a result, she moved too much just now and her waist seemed to be twisted. Song Xier took just one step and then stopped, her delicate little face wrinkled up.

Shang Ji frowned, took a step forward, bent down and raised his hand across Song Xier's knees to lift her up.

"What are you doing? Let me go!" Song Xi'er struggled hard, pain and anger intertwined on her face, and her small face and neck were red.

Yang Ming quickly stopped the car, got out of the car and opened the back seat door.

Seeing that he was about to carry her into the car, Song Xier hurriedly said: "Are you deaf? I asked you to let me go, who wants to ride in your car!"

Shang Ji held the person firmly, walked to the car and bent over to put the person in.

As soon as Song Xi'er sat down, she got up and got out of the car, but Shang Ji squeezed people in from her side and followed her in.

"Are you sick? I told you I was going to get off the car!" Song Xi'er was furious. Finally, she couldn't get enough of it and raised her hand to slap Shang Ji.

The car door was closed with a bang. Yang Ming, who was about to drive in the front seat, saw this and his heart immediately beat hard.

After hitting the person, Song Xier turned around and was about to open the car door on the other side, but Shang Ji grabbed her wrist and pulled her over. At the same time, she raised her head and ordered Yang Ming: "Drive."

Yang Ming didn't dare to waste a moment and quickly stepped on the accelerator and drove the car out.

Shang Ji licked the cheek where he had just been slapped, and looked at Song Xier, who was staring at him with red eyes: "Why, you still want to slap me?"

Song Xi'er couldn't control her emotions when she saw Shang Ji's face. Seeing that the car had moved, she couldn't get out. When she heard this, she threw Shang Ji's hand away, snorted coldly and said, "You deserve it. You asked for it."