Kick out the Phoenix man and marry the richest man!

Since Ling Ruiyuan had spoken, how could Song Weidong dare to stop him?

"I also want to thank Mr. Ling for his concern. I was just a little angry just now..."

"Farewell."

Ling Ruiyuan didn't wait for him to finish and left with Song Shuning.

Song Shuning hasn't said a word since Ling Ruiyuan stood in front of her.

Ling Ruiyuan's figure blocked others' prying eyes, and also blocked Song Weidong's malicious speculations and gazes.

This figure suddenly overlapped with the person in her memory.

He glanced at Jiang Xu quietly. He tried to remain calm, his hands clenched tightly into fists, no longer looking high-spirited.

Song Shuning sighed slightly in his heart, forget it, everything is over.

She should not dwell on the past, but look forward.

Ling Ruiyuan had already explained everything clearly. Given the persuasiveness of Ling Ruiyuan's words, probably no one would dare to refute him, and there was no need for her to continue arguing.

It would be a good thing to take this opportunity to get away.

Zhou Jinxia originally came here with Song Shuning. Now that Song Shuning left, she naturally had no reason to stay here.

She glared at the lovely Song Jingxi who was still leaning on her mother's arms, picked up her bag, and left quickly.

-

When they arrived at the hotel entrance, Zhou Jinxia's phone suddenly rang.

She took a look at the phone number, her eyes suddenly brightened up, and she ran to the side to answer the call.

Song Shuning stood at the door waiting for someone.

"Does your face still hurt?" Ling Ruiyuan handed over an ice towel, which he had just asked his assistant to get from the hotel.

"Thank you, I feel better now." Song Shuning took the towel and put it on his face.

The towel was cool and relieved the heat on her face.

Thinking of Ling Ruiyuan's stepping forward just now, "Thank you for just now."

"Nothing." Ling Ruiyuan looked at her other porcelain-like face. "Do you feel better?"

Song Shuning smiled and said, "Much better."

The smile touched the part of his face where he was hit, and he felt a pain, so Song Shuning quickly stopped smiling.

Ling Ruiyuan saw it all, but didn't say anything. He stood beside Song Shuning, waiting for someone with her.

When Zhou Jinxia came back, she saw Song Shuning and Ling Ruiyuan standing on the left and right of the door.

"Ningning, Gu Junyun's flight is tonight..." she said a little embarrassedly.

Song Shuning had just encountered such a bad thing. If it were in the past, I would definitely stay by her side.

"Go pick him up quickly. He must want to see you right away." Song Shuning squeezed her hand.

In fact, she is fine now. She has thought it through and will no longer have any unrealistic fantasies.

She was sad because she couldn't get what she wanted. Now that she doesn't want it, she is naturally not sad anymore.

"Ningning, I still want to accompany you." Zhou Jinxia looked at her, feeling a little hesitant.

"Go quickly, I'm fine. Look, President Ling is here too. He will take me back. Don't worry."

Zhou Jinxia turned her gaze to Ling Ruiyuan, and the words she was about to say were stuck in her throat.

Ling Ruiyuan had an extraordinary aura and a stern face. She really couldn't say, "Take good care of Ningning, or I will beat you up."

"Then I'll have to trouble Mr. Ling." Zhou Jinxia behaved well for once.

Ling Ruiyuan nodded, "Don't worry, Miss Zhou."

Zhou Jinxia turned around and reminded Song Shuning, "Call me if you have anything."

"Don't worry, let's go quickly and don't let the big star wait anxiously." Song Shuning responded in a relaxed tone.

Zhou Jinxia then walked away, looking back every few steps.

Seeing Zhou Jinxia leave, Song Shuning walked towards the hotel entrance. She just used this as an excuse to persuade Xia Xia to leave, and she couldn't really let Ling Ruiyuan see her off.

Although Ling Ruiyuan said that he wanted to marry her, he had already spoken out to help her today. One should still have some sense of propriety in life. It is not a good thing to ask for everything one wants.

"Ms. Song, the car is here." Ling Ruiyuan's voice sounded from behind.

Song Shuning turned around and said, "Thank you, Mr. Ling. Mr. Ling has helped me a lot today. I won't trouble you any more. I can take a taxi back by myself."

Today she came in Zhou Jinxia's car. Zhou Jinxia went to pick up Gu Junyun, so she had to take a taxi.

"It's getting late now and it's hard to get a taxi. Since it's on our way, I'll give Miss Song a ride." Ling Ruiyuan took two steps forward and came to Song Shuning's side.

It's almost ten o'clock in the evening. Although it's not as easy to get a taxi as at seven or eight o'clock, it's definitely not impossible to get a taxi.

Song Shuning looked at the taxi parked on the side of the road and said, "Thank you, Mr. Ling."

Along the way, the two of them didn't say anything and sat in the back seat, one on the left and one on the right.

Wei Shen was driving in the front and complained in his heart, isn't the atmosphere a little too cold?

-

The car slowly stopped at the gate of Song Shuning's community.

Since Song Shuning started working, he moved out of the Meng family mansion and lived in a community near the Meng's office building.

"Thank you, Mr. Ling. Sorry for bothering you."

After saying thank you, Song Shuning prepared to get out of the car and leave.

"Miss Song!"

Ling Ruiyuan called her.

"Boss Ling, is there anything else?"

Ling Ruiyuan made up his mind several times before he spoke.

"What do you think about the previous proposal, Miss Song?"

Song Shuning paused. Ling Ruiyuan had not given her any time to consider the matter, so she had been hesitating and had not given any answer.

But since Ling Ruiyuan asked her this today, she couldn't keep refusing.

"Okay."

Song Shuning looked at Ling Ruiyuan with a smile.

In fact, she should have nothing to hesitate about. After all, as Ling Ruiyuan said, marrying him would only benefit her.

"Really?"

Ling Ruiyuan's voice remained flat, but his bright eyes were fixed on her. However, the lights in the car were not on, so Song Shuning could not see his nervous expression.

"Like Mr. Ling said, this matter is of great benefit to me. I have no reason to refuse."

Song Shuning looked in his direction and said, "I believe Mr. Ling has also seen my current situation in the Song family."

"If I want to get back what belongs to me, I still need Mr. Ling's help."

Ling Ruiyuan's expression darkened, ignoring the slight disappointment in his heart, and extended his hand to her, "Then Miss Song, it's a pleasure to work with you."

Song Shuning happily extended his hand, "It's a pleasure to work with you."

-

Just a few minutes after Song Shuning arrived home, Zhou Jinxia called.

She applied a towel cooled with ice cubes to her face and answered the phone.

"Ningning, are you home?"

"Here we are, just walked in."

"Your father had already taken action, why didn't you call me? If I hadn't heard the commotion and came out, I wouldn't have known what had happened."

Zhou Jinxia's tone was filled with helplessness and heartache. Why did Ningning have to have such a father?

"I didn't expect him to suddenly attack me. Old Song's temper is even worse than before."

Song Shuning's tone was helpless, as if she was not the one being beaten.

But his expression was gloomy.

In the past, Old Song loved her the most. After not seeing her for a long time, she had forgotten all the bad things he had done to her.

This time, at the beginning, she was only on guard against Song Jingxi.

How could she forget that what Song Jingxi was best at was not confronting her head-on, but inciting Song Weidong.

"Fortunately, Ling Ruiyuan stepped in." Zhou Jinxia was still frightened. She panicked when she saw the handprint on Ningning's face.

"However," Zhou Jinxia changed the subject, "Don't just agree to Ling Ruiyuan's request just because he helped you today."

“Gratitude can lead people to make bad decisions.”

Zhou Jinxia spoke in a serious tone, as if she was imparting the philosophy of life.

Song Shuning laughed secretly in his heart, thinking that Xia Xia was overly worried about him. He had never heard her speak in such a tone before.

"Don't worry, I will definitely think carefully before making a decision, okay?"

She softened her tone and said this for her own good.

"That's good enough." Zhou Jinxia was satisfied.

"But...actually what you and Ling Ruiyuan said before is actually very true. He is a very good choice."