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

"Is she that Song Xi'er?" Mother Zhuang turned to look at Song Xi'er, glanced up and down, with unconcealed contempt in her eyes: "Sure enough, she has a seductive face, no wonder she was attracted by Shang Ji."

Song Xier ignored the two of them and walked straight to the fruit area on the other side.

Zhuang's mother was not happy when she saw this. She walked over and stopped in front of Song Xi'er: "I heard that your mother used to work, and her salary for the whole day was only a hundred yuan. How hard it is. The fruits here are everywhere. Any one is almost half a month’s salary of your mother, are you sure you want to buy it?”

Song Xier paused, turned around and asked in confusion: "You bought it, why can't I buy it?"

Zhuang's mother was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean?"

Song Xier smiled and said very obediently: "I spend my own money and don't rely on my husband or parents. Is there any problem?"

Zhuang's mother immediately realized that this was a roundabout way of scolding her for relying on her parents and husband, and she became very angry: "What did your parents teach you? You have no education at all."

Song Xier laughed: "Of course my mother never taught me to talk about people behind their backs or look down on them."

"You..." Zhuang's mother really didn't expect that Song Xi'er, who seemed so well-behaved and easy to bully, would be so sharp-tongued.

Zhuang Lin came over and said, "Sister Xi'er, you misunderstood. My mother didn't mean this."

Song Xi'er was too lazy to say anything else. After looking around, she pointed to a fruit basket and said to the staff, "I want this, thank you."

Who would have thought that as soon as she finished speaking, Zhuang's mother turned around and said, "I'm sorry, I want all the fruits in the store today."

The waiter was stunned: "Are you sure?"

I’ve heard of a private restaurant, but I’ve never heard of a fruit shop.

"Sure." Zhuang's mother raised her head very high, took a pen and paper from the side, wrote an address and handed it over: "Send it to this place for me. If you see it, I will tell you that it is the wife of their future president. Yes, if that’s not enough, there will be more.”

The address written by Zhuang's mother was clearly the Shang Group.

Zhuang Lin looked surprised and whispered: "Wouldn't this be bad?"

Although her relationship with Shang Ji is not a secret in the company, some things others say are completely different from what she says.

She didn't want Shang Ji to have a bad impression of her.

"Silly boy, what's the matter? It happened sooner or later, and I'm not lying." Zhuang's mother didn't take it seriously: "You have to capture Shang Ji's heart, and you also have to learn to win over the hearts of the people around him, so that when you get there Your status will be more stable after marrying him."

Zhuang Lin nodded in a learned manner, feeling that what her mother said made sense.

Zhuang's mother patted her daughter's hand and turned to look at Song Xi'er: "People still need to be self-aware. Just like when you come in to buy some fruit, you need to be picky. But my Linlin is different. She thinks it's expensive in your eyes. She can buy whatever fruits she wants to treat her colleagues and friends."

Zhuang Lin tugged on her mother's arm: "Mom, don't say that. Xi'er is rich, and her second uncle loves her."

After hearing this, Zhuang's mother sneered: "That's because Mr. Shang is a nice person. She is an outsider and she really thinks she has a few pounds."

It's a joke that a wild girl who was brought into the business from nowhere is qualified to compete with her daughter.

Zhuang's mother had long heard about Song Xi'er from her daughter. Now that she saw her, she naturally wanted to support her daughter well.

"Although your mother married into a businessman, it was because she was lucky enough to find a man. But Shangji is not someone you can marry just any cat or dog."

"It's also for your own good. Don't follow your mother's example. Sometimes, recognizing your own identity early will save you undue hardship in the future. Some men are not something you can seduce with just their looks. What's more, he will be there soon. I’m going to marry my daughter.”

Although there was no one in the store at this time, there were several waiters.

Zhuang's mother did not control the volume of her words and could hear them clearly. She looked at Song Xi'er with contempt for a moment.

I thought she was a poor little kid who was bullied by rich people, but I didn't expect that she turned out to be a mistress. It's so shameless.

Song Xi'er's face turned a little pale. She actually didn't care about Zhuang's mother's contempt and condescension. She just regarded it as a dog barking.

but……

Some words still poked at her unhealed wounds.

Yes, who is Shang Ji?

How many rich and famous ladies from the outside world want to climb into his bed?

How many wealthy nobles want to marry their daughters to him?

Where did she get the confidence to think that she occupies a very important position in Shang Ji's heart?

Can you even stand by his side and marry him justifiably through your own efforts?

Song Xier felt that she was ridiculous and so confident that she was stupid.

Faced with Zhuang's mother's merciless humiliation, Song Xier's face did not have the anger and anger she expected. Instead, she smiled.

Mother Zhuang frowned: "Why are you laughing?"

"It's nothing." Song Xi'er said, "I just think that Shang Ji and Miss Zhuang are a good match."

Talented and beautiful, a match made in heaven!

Zhuang Lin was a little surprised that Song Xier could say such words.

You must know that she could feel Song Xier's hostility towards her every time they met before.

Zhuang's mother nodded with satisfaction: "As long as you understand."

Song Xier glanced at the fruit basket, lowered her head and sent a message to Yu Meng.

Zhuang Lin took a step forward and said with a smile: "Sister Xi'er, my mother also said some unpleasant things for my own good. Don't take it to heart. In this way, I will give you this fruit basket, and you-"

"No, thank you." Song Xi'er raised her head: "Mrs. Zhuang is right, I am not worthy of eating such expensive fruit."

"When I came in just now, I saw that there were five stores of the same type next door. Mrs. Zhuang must not be short of money. Let's buy them together. It will save money when there are too many people."

Zhuang’s mother: “…”

Zhuang Lin: "..."

The fruits here are all imported. A portion of two is a small amount of money for them, but a package of fruits for an entire store costs tens or millions at least, let alone five stores.

Song Xier looked at the two of them quietly, wondering: "Why, do you think it's too expensive?"

Mother Zhuang's face changed slightly.

Zhuang Lin was about to say something when she suddenly looked up at the door with a smile on her face: "Shang Ji, you're here."

Song Xier's back suddenly stiffened.

Zhuang Lin let go of Zhuang's mother's hand and walked over to hold Shang Ji's arm affectionately: "Sister Xi'er is here too."

Shang Ji raised his gaze slightly, and his dark eyes fell on Song Xier's back.

Song Xier stood there without moving or looking back.

"Auntie." Shang Ji looked at Zhuang's mother and called out.

"Yes." Mother Zhuang nodded: "I have always heard from Linlin that you have a sister with a foreign surname, but I didn't expect to see her here today."

Zhuang's mother looked at Song Xi'er: "You are indeed good-looking, but you are just a bit thin-skinned. I just kindly mentioned a few words, but she seemed unhappy."

Song Xi'er twitched the corners of her lips, turned around, and met Shang Ji's gaze.

"Why are you here?" He looked at her and asked.

Song Xi'er did not answer his words. Instead, she turned to look at Zhuang's mother and said with a smile: "Someone is trying to take advantage of her, and the money spent is not mine. Why should I be unhappy?"

Mother Zhuang's expression changed: "You..."

"I just said casually, Mrs. Zhuang, don't take it to heart. After all, the fruit here is indeed expensive. Several companies cost several million together. It's normal for Mrs. Zhuang to not be able to afford it. Don't feel embarrassed."

When Song Xi'er said these words, a small smile flashed in her bright pupils. Reflecting the beam of light that happened to shine in from outside the store, her whole little face was bright and dazzling.

Shang Ji looked at it and narrowed his eyes.