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

Shang Ji approached, his eyes fell on Song Xier's face, and he said lightly: "I heard that you want the special prize?"

Song Xier nodded: "Yes."

"Then I advise you to give up as soon as possible." Shang Ji glanced at Song Xier's knees: "Tang Yuanbai won the equestrian championship, you are no match for him."

Song Xier's expression changed.

But seeing that it had reached this point, she really didn't want to give up.

Otherwise, if she misses this opportunity, Yu Wenze may make things difficult for her in the future.

"How do you know if you don't try?" Song Xi'er looked at him: "There is only one lawyer Tang, and there are two of us, and they cooperate very well."

"Really?" Shang Ji narrowed his eyes, and then chuckled: "I have said what needs to be said, and you will not win. Since you don't listen, there is no harm in giving it a try."

Zhuang Lin, who had just accepted Song Xier's sister-in-law, couldn't help but say: "Shang Ji, sister Xi'er likes He Zixuan very much, and this opportunity is also rare. How about I go tell Lawyer Tang, Ask him to give in a little bit?"

As long as Song Xi'er didn't like Shang Ji, Zhuang Lin really wanted to help her.

After finishing her words, seeing that Shang Ji didn't say anything, she simply glanced in Tang Yuanbai's direction and walked over there.

Shang Ji's eyelids drooped slightly, and his dark eyes fell on Song Xi'er's face again: "Do you like He Zixuan?"

"...What's wrong?" Song Xi'er looked at him and asked.

Shang Ji's eyelids drooped slightly, and the emotions behind his eyes could not be seen clearly.

After a few seconds, he said, "It's nothing."

Seeing that Shang Ji seemed to be leaving, Song Xier suddenly stepped forward and took his arm for some unknown reason: "What do you mean?"

Shang Ji lowered his eyes and Song Xier quickly let go when he saw this: "I'm sorry."

Shang Ji straightened his sleeves, and when he looked up again, his expression was very indifferent: "There is someone else who will receive the special prize, and you can't get it."

Although Song Xi'er also knew that it was really difficult to be the first with her little three-legged cat skills.

But when Shang Ji said it so firmly over and over again, an unknown fire arose in her heart.

"You-" She was about to say something, when a young and beautiful girl suddenly came out from the side.

"Mr. Shang!" Xiao Mo looked at Shang Ji with a bright smile: "Why are you here? The game is about to start, aren't you going to play?"

Song Xi'er looked at the girl's youthful and beautiful face, and her first reaction was that she was here to strike up a conversation, but Shang Ji would definitely ignore her.

But just after she finished thinking, she saw Shang Ji turning to look at him: "I have something to do here. Tang Yuanbai will help you get the reward on my behalf."

Shang Ji's tone could not be called gentle, but it was not cold either.

In short, his tone when dealing with strangers was better than when he was talking to Song Xier just now.

A trace of surprise flashed across Song Xier's eyes, and she couldn't help but look at the girl again.

Shang Ji wants to give the special prize to this girl?

No wonder she was so sure that she couldn't get it, because it was Shang Ji who wanted to reward Beau Beauty with a smile?

Her heart felt as if it had been pricked by a tiny needle, and Song Xier paused in breathing due to the pain.

Unexpectedly, just after they separated, he already had a new love.

But that's right, who is he talking about? With his condition and appearance, what kind of woman does he want?

But Song Xi'er didn't expect that Shang Ji didn't care at all about Zhuang Lin, who was also at the scene.

But it was also in line with his character. After all, when the two of them were together, Shang Ji never evaded or hid anything. Even after news of his marriage to Zhuang Lin came out, he was still not afraid of anything.

It's just that she doesn't want to have an extra person in the relationship between two people, let alone be the third party.

So, has he found someone else who is willing now?

Song Xier looked at the young girl in front of her, and for a moment she seemed to see herself who had just entered college.

When she met Shang Ji at the merchant, she must have been so young and immature...

"I heard Mr. Shang say that Lawyer Tang is also very powerful?" Xiao Mo asked.

Shang Ji nodded and chuckled: "Of course."

"Then I'm relieved." Xiao Mo clapped her hands happily: "When I get the reward and have dinner with He Zixuan, I will treat Mr. Shang and Lawyer Tang to dinner."

Song Xi'er pinched her palm hard to bring herself back to reality, and took a step forward to the girl: "Hello."

The girl turned her head in confusion: "Is something wrong?"

"Can I discuss something with you?" Song Xi'er paused and continued: "That's it, I really want to get this first place, but -"

Song Xi'er could tell that this girl was a fan of He Zixuan, so she thought about whether she could discuss it with her. She would take first place, and then give it to her without any reward. She only needed that ranking.

But before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Shang Ji on the side: "Since we all want it, let each of us rely on his own ability."

Song Xi'er frowned and was about to say something else, but Shang Ji spoke up again: "The game will start soon. If you want to abstain, you can save some effort."

After saying that, he turned around and left, and Xiaomo hurriedly followed behind.

Everyone depends on their ability.

How could her ability be better than that of Tang Yuanbai, who had won an award?

But is he really going to abstain as he said?

Song Xier clenched her fists and said to Xiao Jie: "Go over there and wait for me for a while. I'll be there soon."

After speaking, Song Xier looked up at Xiaomo who was answering the phone at the side and walked over.

After the call was finished, she spoke: "Hello, what I just meant is that I want to win first place, but I don't want the reward. If possible, could you please help me and let... If Tang Yuanbai abstains, I will give you the reward at that time."

"Leave it to me?" Xiao Mo frowned: "Can't I see through your tricks? Now you say it nicely, but who will I turn to if you regret it later?"

"I will never go back on my word." Song Xier said sincerely: "I am not a fan of He Zixuan, I just want to be ranked first."

"What's the use of just one ranking? This isn't a valuable competition. You really think I'm a fool to believe your excuse."

Xiao Mo said and turned to leave. Then when she thought of something, she turned back to Song Xi'er and said, "But for the sake of being a fan, I can't buy the tickets. If you want them, I can resell them to you when the time comes."

Song Xier wanted to catch up and explain, but the referee's voice could already be heard in her ears.

She had no choice but to bite the bullet.

It depends on God's will.

She tried her best to win the best. If she couldn't win...if she couldn't win, she would have to think of other ways.

"Is she really on the field?" Nan Zijin looked at Song Xi'er and Xiao Jie who were on the field. He was incredulous: "If they just want to beat Yuan Bai, it will be even harder than the sun coming out from the west. It seems like Xi'er is playing." My sister really likes He Zixuan."

"He Zixuan..." Zhuang Lin felt a little embarrassed for not being able to help. She would search for news about He Zixuan on her mobile phone, wondering if she could make up for Song Xier through other channels.

As she watched, she suddenly looked up at Shang Ji: "Why do I think this He Zixuan looks a bit like you?"

"Really? Let me take a look." Nan Zijin became interested. After reading it, his eyes widened: "Don't tell me, it's really similar."

As he spoke, he raised his head and looked at Shang Ji: "Do you think this is the reason why Sister Xi'er..."

Nan Zijin, who was behind, thought that Zhuang Lin was trying to stop him in time, but the meaning was already obvious.

But what surprised him was that Zhuang Lin was not unhappy, but seemed to suddenly remember something and said to Shang Ji: "Do you still remember the sketch I showed you last time?"