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

Song Xier said without thinking: "Tell him not to come over!"

Her tone was a little excited. After she finished speaking, she turned around and glanced at the door: "Where are you, I'll go there."

Putting aside whether Su Mei wanted to see the other party, given her current status, if the other party suddenly showed up, there would be too many people in the business, making it inconvenient and inappropriate.

"Miss Song, you can come over if you want." The man smiled and said, "But I have a request."

Song Xier frowned: "What's the request?"

"Do you know Miss Xiao Jie and Song?" the man said, "He is in some trouble now. Can Miss Song go to the police station and explain to the police first?"

When Song Xi'er heard this, she suddenly calmed down and understood the purpose of the other party's call to her.

It’s actually related to Xiao Jie!

She sneered: "So you're doing it for Xiao Jie? How do I know you're not a person you deliberately made up to deceive me?"

After saying that, he spoke again without waiting for the other party to speak: "Also, I am just an ordinary person. I can't interfere with the police's handling of the case. If he hasn't done those things, he will be fine."

After finishing speaking, he hung up directly without waiting for the other party to speak.

Song Xier sat there holding her cell phone, but her heart was a little restless.

She didn't expect that Xiao Jie was secretly investigating her father's affairs.

The phone rang again, and it was the same number from before, sending a message: [If Miss Song doesn’t believe it, you can ask your mother if she knows a security guard at the Rose Bar. His surname is Song. 】

Looking at the news above, Song Xier's face turned a little gloomy.

It was obvious that the other party belonged to Xiao Jie. Whether it was Xiao Jie or anyone else, as long as it had anything to do with him, Song Xier would not believe a word he said.

but……

There was a knock on the door, and Su Mei walked in: "Xi'er, it's time to eat."

Song Xier quickly pressed down her phone and stood up: "Okay."

Song Xi'er stayed here these days, partly because of Zheng Rou's words.

But in the past few days, Su Mei and Shang Zhenglin were as usual, nothing unusual, and no one else came here.

Song Xier has never seen the second uncles Zheng Rou mentioned before.

She was walking downstairs while thinking about it, when she suddenly heard a familiar voice. She paused and looked downstairs.

I saw Shang Zhenglin and Shang Ji coming out of the study. The former was still talking about something. When he looked up and saw Su Mei and Song Xi'er on the stairs, he stopped talking immediately.

"Come down and eat." Shang Zhenglin said with a smile.

Shang Ji also raised his head and met Song Xier's eyes, his eyes very calm.

The last quarrel in the hospital could be regarded as the first real quarrel between Song Xier and Shang Ji since they were together.

Moreover, in Song Xier's perception, the noise was very serious!

So she kept herself from seeing him these past few days, but she didn't expect that Shang Ji would come directly.

Song Xi'er frowned slightly, and when she looked away and walked down, she asked Su Mei in a low voice: "Mom, why is he here?"

"Your brother tells your uncle Shang something about the company." Su Mei turned to look at her daughter: "What's wrong? Aren't you usually very happy when your brother comes over?"

Song Xi'er didn't say anything, just pulled out the chair at the edge and sat down.

As soon as she sat down, Shang Ji sat down next to her.

Song Xier paused for a moment, without looking to the side, and raised her hand to take the soup served by the servant: "Thank you."

Shang Zhenglin asked the servant to move a plate of braised chicken nuggets that Song Xier loved to eat in front of her, and said with a smile: "Eat more meat, you see you have lost weight recently."

"Thank you, Uncle Shang."

Song Xi'er was about to stretch out her chopsticks to pick it up, and Shang Ji on the side also raised his hand at the same time, both of them reaching for the same plate.

Song Xier paused for a moment, then withdrew her hand.

Shang Ji picked up a chicken leg and put it in her bowl.

Song Xier looked down for a few seconds and then said firmly: "Thank you."

Then without raising his head, he gnawed on the chicken legs in the bowl.

Su Mei, who was opposite, took a look at the two people's actions.

Shang Ji and Shang Zhenglin continued to chat about the company. Song Xier listened on the sidelines, and belatedly discovered that Shang Ji was actually introducing Shang's situation to Shang Zhenglin.

She looked up in surprise: "Uncle Shang, are you going to the company?"

"Yeah." Shang Zhenglin was a little embarrassed: "I just don't understand him very well, so I asked Shang Ji to come over and talk to me."

After hearing this, Song Xier pursed her lips and said nothing.

From the first day she came to the business, she knew that Shang Zhenglin did not like to participate in the company's affairs, but liked to paint. As one of the shareholders, he basically did not go to meetings. He usually ran his own gallery and was not interested in the company's affairs. Not interested at all.

Why do you suddenly take the initiative to find Shang Ji and start studying now?

Song Xier thought of Zheng Rou's words almost immediately.

Is it because of her...

While distracted, Song Xier accidentally dropped the chopsticks in her hand.

She quickly came to her senses and immediately bent down to pick it up.

But when she got up, her head hit Shang Ji's leg, and then she felt Shang Ji's hand touch the back of her neck.

Song Xier's body froze suddenly, and she quickly raised her body and sat up straight: "Sorry."

Shang Ji took a sip of juice slowly and said, "You're welcome."

After eating, Song Xier and Su Mei were cutting fruit in the kitchen.

"Mom." Song Xi'er lowered her head and suddenly spoke in a casual tone: "Some time ago, my senior sister fell in love, so I went to the bar with her."

Su Mei: "It's the Yu Meng you told me about before, right? Hey, why can't this kid meet a good person?"

Song Xi'er smiled when she heard this: "It seems that someone is chasing her now. It's the one I met in the bar that time."

"We met at the bar?" Su Mei frowned: "Is it reliable? Do you know who the other person is? You must get to know him well before you consider whether to be together."

Song Xi'er nodded: "I feel like he should be okay. If something happens at senior sister's house this time, he will be there to take care of her."

"That person should be pretty good." Su Mei nodded and put the cut fruits on the plate.

"Yes." Song Xi'er said, "I hope senior sister can meet someone who treats her sincerely this time."

He paused for a moment and then added: "That bar is called Rose Bar. The name sounds very romantic. Maybe -"

With a "clang" sound, the fruit plate in Su Mei's hand fell to the ground.

Song Xier quickly put down the knife in her hand and pulled the person away: "Mom, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Su Mei said as she knelt down to pick up the fragments. As soon as she raised her hand, her finger was pricked by a sharp fragment and blood spilled out.

"What's wrong?" Shang Zhenglin, who heard the noise outside, came in quickly. Seeing this scene, he hurriedly came over and pulled Su Mei up: "Don't touch her, let the servant come."

After speaking, he raised his head and looked at Song Xi'er: "Is Xi'er okay?"

Song Xier shook her head. She looked at Su Mei and clenched her hands unconsciously.

"I'll take your mother to treat the wound." Shang Zhenglin left with Su Mei, and Song Xier stood in the kitchen in a daze, unable to regain consciousness for a long time.

She originally just wanted to test it out a little bit, but she didn't expect that Su Mei would react so much to just the name of a bar?

Someone came to the door. Song Xier thought it was a servant and took a step aside.

Who would have thought that when he looked up, he would see Shang Ji.

Song Xier frowned: "Why haven't you left yet?"

Shang Ji didn't say anything. He came in and closed the kitchen door behind his back.

Song Xi'er looked at his movements and frowned fiercely.