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

Private room upstairs.

Shang Ji was sitting among a group of middle-aged men who were either bald or with beer bellies. Although his posture was lazy and casual, he had an aura that no one dared to ignore.

Everyone was talking to each other, and Shang Ji was a little annoyed by the noise, so he raised his hand and lit a cigarette.

"Future niece and son-in-law, uncle will give you another toast." The fat man's face turned red after drinking: "Uncle promises to be [-]% sincere in our cooperation."

Shang Ji blew out the smoke and couldn't see the emotion in his eyes clearly: "Mr. Xiao, you're welcome."

Zhuang Lin's face showed shyness: "Uncle, we are not engaged yet."

Xiao Tianlong laughed: "It's all a matter of time."

Shang Ji didn't say anything. He was looking at something on his phone.

Zhuang Lin glanced at it, and the smile on her face suddenly stopped.

Shang Ji was actually reading the message Song Xier sent him.

Thinking that she had hung up on Song Xi'er so many times before, but Shang Ji didn't say anything, Zhuang Lin bravely walked over and whispered, "How about I call sister Xi'er back? Maybe she has something." I want to find you."

Shang Ji slowly lit the cigarette ashes, then raised his head and glanced at Zhuang Lin.

While Zhuang Lin was being bumped into by this sight, Shang Ji raised his hand and dialed Song Xier's number.

At the same time, a man who had gone out to relieve himself came in from the outside, looked at Xiao Tianlong, and said teasingly: "Mr. Xiao, I heard that your master took over a dozen ladies downstairs in one go. He is indeed Young Master Xiao."

When Xiao Tianlong heard this, he stood up and said, "This bastard, let's see if I don't break his legs!"

downstairs.

In the corridor outside the restroom.

Song Xi'er looked down at the call from Shang Ji and didn't react for a moment, so she stopped where she was.

After a few seconds, he pressed the call button with a look of joy on his face: "Shang——"

Just after he said a word, his scalp suddenly tightened and his hair was grabbed from behind.

Song Xi'er's expression changed, and she instinctively wanted to grab the potted tree nearby. However, before she could exert any force, she was dragged by her hair and thrown to the wall beside her.

The opponent's force was so strong that Song Xier's head hit the wall. She felt dizzy and the phone in her hand slipped out.

Xiao Jie raised his hand to rub the pain in his abdomen, walked up to Song Xi'er, grabbed his collar and dragged her closer: "Okay, you haven't seen me for several years, and you dare to attack me."

Song Xi'er was forced to raise her head. The collision just now made her feel dizzy: "I don't know what you are talking about, let me go."

As Song Xi'er spoke, her eyes seemed to glance at the surveillance camera not far away unintentionally.

"You don't know what I'm talking about?" Xiao Jie said with a sinister look: "I never expected that the little white rabbit who couldn't speak back then would actually hit someone."

As soon as Xiao Jie entered the women's restroom, his head was covered by a trash can, and then he was punched and kicked.

Although nothing could be seen on his face at the moment, everywhere on his body was in terrible pain.

Although he didn't believe that Song Xi'er dared to attack him, he was sure it was her just now!

"Originally I wanted to catch up with you and reminisce about old times. Since you are so unlovable, don't blame me for not missing our school friendship."

As he said that, he dragged the person to the elevator aside, his eyes filled with unconcealable violence and impatience.

Song Xi'er turned to look at the figure at the end of the corridor and shouted: "Help!"

Compared to the bathroom, there are people in the corridor here.

But when they saw that one of them was Xiao Jie, no one dared to step forward and meddle.

Just then, a friend came over and said jokingly: "Master Xiao, why are you so embarrassed by a woman? Do you need help?"

Xiao Jie glared at him and was about to speak when the elevator door opened and Xiao Jie saw his father standing inside.

"Niece-in-law, I really made you laugh. I will draft the contract when I get back and send it to you. It will definitely not delay our important event."

Shang Ji and Xiao Dalong were standing side by side. He was listening to Xiao Dalong's nonsense without expression, but when he raised his eyes, he saw Song Xi'er being held by Xiao Jie.

The man's dark pupils shrank suddenly, and a cold chill suddenly emitted from his body.

The next second, I saw him striding out of the elevator and holding Song Xier's arm.

"You -" Xiao Jie looked up as if he wanted to say something, but when he met Shang Shang Ji's gaze, he swallowed unconsciously and loosened his grip.

Who is this person?

"Xiao Jie!" Xiao Dalong smelled of alcohol and looked at Xiao Jie scolding him with hatred: "You are not in the company? Why are you fooling around here??"

Song Xi'er smelled the familiar smell that suddenly poured into her nose. Her clenched fists suddenly relaxed. She looked up in disbelief and saw the face she had been thinking about day and night. For a moment, she almost thought she was hallucinating.

"Shang Ji!" She shouted in surprise, and her hands instinctively grabbed the hem of Shang Ji's clothes.

It's not an illusion, it's real!

But the next second she thought of Xiao Jie beside her, Song Xier's joy was mixed with a hint of hidden panic.

The man who had teased Xiao Jie before suddenly came over, looked at Shang Ji and said rudely: "Who the hell are you? Do you dare to touch Mr. Xiao's people? Do you know -"

Shang Ji's eyes flashed, he held Song Xi'er with one hand, stepped forward and kicked the person.

Shang Ji's movements were so fast that before everyone present could react, the man had already been kicked away and hit the wall beside him with a muffled sound before falling heavily.

Seeing the cold look on Shang Ji's face, Xiao Dalong was half awake from drinking. Looking at Song Xi'er, he asked doubtfully: "Niece-in-law, do you know him?"

After speaking, he asked Xiao Jie: "What on earth is going on? Who is this woman?"

Xiao Jie quickly recovered from the kick just now and replied without thinking: "My girlfriend."

Xiao Dalong still knew what kind of virtue his son was. This was the first time he heard the word girlfriend from his mouth, so he didn't notice Shang Ji's face suddenly darkened.

"Xi'er." Shang Ji lowered his eyes and looked at Song Xi'er. There was no hint of happiness or anger in his voice: "What's going on?"

"I don't know him!" Song Xi'er didn't even look at Xiao Jie: "I came here with my senior sister, and I'm going to attend a lecture tomorrow."

As she spoke, her red eyes filled with tears, she lowered her head and said aggrievedly: "I just came out of the bathroom, and he wanted to touch me. I wanted to call someone, but he hit me."

Song Xier's forehead was bruised, her clothes were messy, her hair stuck to her face, her scalp was pulled red, and she looked very pitiful.

Shang Ji raised his hand and rubbed the corners of Song Xi'er's eyes gently with his thumb. His fingertips were stained with warm tears and turned cold in an instant.

The next second, he took off his coat and put it on Song Xi'er. He raised his eyes and looked at Xiao Dalong: "Mr. Xiao, your son touched my sister. Please tell me how to deal with it."