Kick out the Phoenix man and marry the richest man!

Song Shuning watched Tong Shubing nod and bow as he followed Song Weidong out the door, but he just smiled.

Although his proposal just now was indeed a bit unbelievable and no normal boss would agree to it, but just based on that hint, Song Weidong would definitely agree to it.

She didn't know how Song Weidong wanted to trick Tong Shubing by asking him to go out, but it didn't matter. As long as Tong Shubing agreed, it was enough.

Wen Shuya watched all this with great interest and felt that Song Shuning was really an interesting person.

Song Shuning looked back and nodded at her.

Song Weidong and Tong Shubing did not leave for long. They talked for about ten minutes and then returned to the meeting room.

"I, I agree with Manager Song's proposal and hope it can encourage colleagues in Group 7."

Tong Shubing said this with some embarrassment and then kept silent.

He just wanted to make it simple, how did it turn out like this?

Song Weidong looked at Song Shuning with some anticipation.

"Okay, then President Song and all the managers are witnesses. Minister Tong and I are making a bet here. In a week, we will see who will have the last laugh."

-

In the evening, when Song Shuning returned home, Ling Ruiyuan came to greet her.

"Are you tired today?"

Song Shuning smiled, "Shouldn't I be the one asking you this? You're a big CEO, and I'm just a small manager."

After holding hands for the first time and talking about love for the first time, Song Shuning and Ling Ruiyuan's relationship finally grew from small buds. Now, they can talk to each other freely without having to act in a pretentious manner.

Ling Ruiyuan took her hand and came to the table, "Auntie has prepared the meal, eat quickly and have a good rest."

Ever since Song Shuning started working, she has no time to cook. Ling Ruiyuan is a big boss and is not good at these things at all, so he finally hired an aunt to cook and clean every day.

Song Shuning glanced across the dining table, which was filled with his favorite foods.

She laughed again, "Didn't I tell you to let Auntie make something you like, too?"

"I like what you like, too." Ling Ruiyuan pulled out a stool for her.

Song Shuning was still a little bit unwilling to give in, "So you like stinky mandarin fish?"

Ling Ruiyuan choked and was about to admit it, but Song Shuning started laughing. She didn't sit down, but came to Ling Ruiyuan and hugged him gently, "Thank you."

Song Shuning just gave her a gentle hug and then immediately returned to her seat.

But Ling Ruiyuan felt a fragrance entering his arms, refreshing his heart.

But it was fleeting, which made him feel extremely regretful.

His fingers moved slightly, as if he wanted to grab something, but he finally controlled himself and stopped moving, letting Song Shuning return to his seat.

It was also the first time that Song Shuning took the initiative to hug Ling Ruiyuan, and her heart was beating like a drum.

She didn't know why she did this, nor did she know what the consequences would be.

At that moment she couldn't think of anything but to do it, so she let herself do it.

Now I feel a little regretful and don’t know how to save it.

Ling Ruiyuan also sat down and prepared to say something.

Song Shuning interrupted him first and said with a red face that she had asked Old Song to make the bet with Tong Shubing today.

"Did he really agree?"

Ling Ruiyuan was really a little surprised. After all, letting a minister resign just because of performance achievements seemed to be a flawed logic no matter how you listened to it.

But Song Weidong actually agreed.

"He didn't agree to it for nothing. I told him that I would do my best. He was just overthinking it."

Song Shuning confidently told Ling Ruiyuan that he had deceived Old Song.

Ling Ruiyuan laughed directly, "No wonder he agreed."

"What did Tong Shubing do that you dislike?" Ling Ruiyuan asked casually.

"I think he has ill intentions towards me." Song Shuning said seriously.

"Malicious?"

Song Shuning reiterated that Tong Shubing wanted to give Qiaomu Group's project to Group Six, and then he mentioned that he would briefly sign a military order at this meeting.

"He attacked Jian Ming, but that doesn't mean he has any ill will towards you."

Ling Ruiyuan didn't expect that Song Shuning actually cared so much about a colleague. He felt a little uncomfortable and asked more directly.

Song Shuning shook his head solemnly, "Anyone who wants to ruin the Song family has ill intentions towards me."

Then she made a face, "Because Song's is mine."

This look was really adorable, Ling Ruiyuan didn't care about the discomfort in his heart and just laughed.

"Do you need me to help you with anything? Give you a project or something."

Since he is Song Shuning's backer, he naturally has to fully support Song Shuning's ideas.

"No need." Song Shuning shook his head.

"Old Song misunderstood. When I said go all out, that's really not what I meant."

Ling Ruiyuan nodded to show his support.

He never thought that keeping Song Shuning well at home was good for Song Shuning.

No matter what Song Shuning wanted to do, he would stand firmly behind her to support her, laugh with her when she was happy, stay by her side to give her a shoulder to lean on when she was sad, and lend a hand when she needed help, so that she could be free enough.

This is good for her.

After dinner, Song Shuning happily cleaned up the dishes, then went to the study and started doing homework. Ling Ruiyuan looked at her back with some helplessness.

He originally wanted a hug.

Ling Ruiyuan thought about it and realized that although Song Shuning didn't say that he needed his help now, it was time to start construction on the land in his hands.

-

The next morning, Song Shuning woke up half an hour earlier and went to the company immediately after breakfast, without even taking Ling Ruiyuan's ride.

Ling Ruiyuan had no choice but to send a message.

"Let's have lunch together."

Song Shuning didn't see Ling Ruiyuan's message until she arrived at the company. Thinking about today's situation, she replied "OK."

Before Ling Ruiyuan had time to feel happy, he saw Song Shuning sent him another message.

"Because I'm leading a new group, I want to have dinner with them, so I won't be eating at home tonight. Remember to tell Auntie."

Ling Ruiyuan's good mood disappeared in an instant.

Having lunch with Song Shuning at noon was certainly a happy thing for him, but it was still inferior to dinner.

He was taught in the Ling family not to talk while eating or sleeping.

Therefore, when the family eats together, there is always a depressing atmosphere and no family affection at all.

But it was different when eating with Song Shuning. Although Song Shuning usually looked quiet, since she became familiar with him, she would always tell Ling Ruiyuan about her experiences, confusions, and feelings.

She really treated him as a family member whom she could confide in.

He was willing to understand her thoughts, to understand what made her happy and what made her suffer.

Ling Ruiyuan always enjoys having dinner with Song Shuning.

But today, that time is gone.

He sighed. He was not going to eat at home today, and the dining table would be too lonely without Song Shuning.