Kick out the Phoenix man and marry the richest man!

After coming out of the Civil Affairs Bureau yesterday, Ling Ruiyuan wanted to have another meal with her, but Song Shuning had already made an appointment with Zhou Jinxia.

Although he was somewhat reluctant, he and Song Shuning were only partners after all, so Ling Ruiyuan suppressed his reluctance and let her go.

I sent a message to Song Shuning early in the morning.

"Shuning, are you free today? Let's have dinner together tonight?" Since they are already married, of course they need to have more contact.

"Okay." Song Shuning did not refuse.

After all, she has already told Lao Song that she is going to marry Ling Ruiyuan, so she has to act like she is going to marry Ling Ruiyuan, right?

If she threw the marriage certificate directly in Lao Song's face, Lao Song would be surprised.

Not only does she want to have dinner with Ling Ruiyuan, but she also wants to make her presence felt around Ling Ruiyuan more often in the future.

"Okay, then I'll pick you up at Meng's after get off work." Ling Ruiyuan tried his best to make his tone more natural and not to be too urgent and scare her.

"I didn't go to work today, why don't you pick me up at Zhou's hospital."

Song Shuning had no intention of refusing him to pick her up, she just changed her position.

After all, they are husband and wife now, and even if it is just in name only, it doesn't matter if they help each other.

If she refuses to be self-reliant in everything, she would seem very alien and it would be impossible to get along with her.

"Hospital? Are you feeling unwell?"

Ling Ruiyuan frowned and his tone became more anxious.

"No, no," Song Shuning shook his head and quickly clarified, "I asked Uncle Zhou Er for some help before, and I wanted to go over and thank him. I'm not sick."

"Okay, call me when you're done talking and I'll pick you up."

Ling Ruiyuan's voice softened again.

Song Shuning was a little puzzled. She and Ling Ruiyuan were clearly just partners, so why was Ling Ruiyuan so into the role?

"No, I don't have anything to do today. Mr. Ling can come over after get off work."

Ling Ruiyuan was busy with many things, so how could she dare to delay someone else's multi-million dollar business because of such a small matter of hers?

"it is good."

Ling Ruiyuan didn't say much, but secretly decided to speed up his document processing.

Although he worked overtime last night, he still wanted to see Song Shuning earlier.

The first person Wei Shen saw when he got to work today was President Ling, who was walking with a breeze.

Normally, Mr. Ling is already very decisive and efficient, but today, Mr. Ling's speed is even faster than usual.

There was a project briefing today, and Ling Ruiyuan sat in the main seat without saying a word.

Wei Shen was a little puzzled. Usually, President Ling was strict and lenient. If the manager who reported to him spoke well, President Ling would even praise him.

But today I said nothing.

Not only did he not say anything, but when a manager wanted to liven up the atmosphere with a joke, President Ling interrupted him directly.

"Let's get to the point. I'm short on time today."

The manager was so frightened that he immediately became serious and flipped through the PPT quickly without saying a word.

In the end, the meeting, which was originally scheduled for an hour and a half, ended in fifty minutes.

Wei Shen was a little confused, and quietly approached Ling Ruiyuan, "Boss Ling, is there something urgent today?"

Ling Ruiyuan looked at him, "It's nothing urgent, but you should finish the things in your hands quickly. I will finish reviewing the documents in a while, and you can take me to Zhou's hospital."

"Hospital? Mr. Ling, are you sick?"

"I'm not sick, just borrow someone."

After saying that, he went back to review documents without looking back.

"Ah? Okay!" Wei Shen already had a lot of work to do today, and now he had to deal with other things while President Ling was dealing with the documents. The pressure was quite high.

He is usually quite curvy, but he didn't expect that Mr. Ling would be even more curvy than him when he gets serious.

However, looking at Mr. Ling's slightly raised mouth corners, he seemed to have guessed something.

At this time, the manager who just wanted to ease the atmosphere came over.

"Secretary Wei, is President Ling dissatisfied with my report today?"

He is usually smooth in his dealings with others, but he also works very hard.

Normally, even if there were some jokes at the meeting, President Ling would just laugh it off with everyone else. He was never as strict as today.

"No, it has nothing to do with you."

Wei Shen seemed to have seen through the secret and smiled mysteriously.

"Secretary Wei, can you tell me why?"

The manager wants to know something more specific.

"Don't ask about Mr. Ling's private affairs."

Wei Shen also walked towards his office. He didn't have time to stay here and talk about this.

Only the manager was left standing there.

So, it’s really not a problem of reporting yourself?

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Ling Ruiyuan's work efficiency today can be said to be unprecedented. Wei Shen also took great pains to arrange everything and catch up with his boss's progress.

Normally, Wei Shen could go home after Ling Ruiyuan got off work, so he naturally didn't want to drive for President Ling and then go back to the company to work overtime.

He was driving while breathing heavily. The boss is the boss, and his efficiency is really high. He never expected that Ling Ruiyuan had actually done part of it in advance yesterday.

Ling Ruiyuan's good mood continued until he saw Song Shuning's wrist.

Sure enough, Song Shuning was still reluctant to let go of Jiang Xu. He felt a little uncomfortable, but he understood that what Song Shuning said made sense.

If he went over to assert his sovereignty because of this matter, it would seem like he was guilty.

He believed that by spending time with him, Song Shuning would fall in love with him again.

Song Shuning had just rejected Ling Ruiyuan's kindness and had been observing Ling Ruiyuan's every move.

Ling Ruiyuan said nothing, but tacitly agreed that Secretary Wei should not turn around, which made her very embarrassed.

Why does it feel like I was caught cheating by my husband, but I can't let him go and confront the third party?

Song Shuning shook his head and cleared his outrageous thoughts from his mind.

She pretended to be relaxed and asked, "What are we going to eat today?"

Ling Ruiyuan did not remain silent, "Let's go eat Western food."

He actually doesn't know how to pursue girls. This was the idea given to him by the third son of the Zhou family.

Ever since that day when Zhou Mufeng and I helped Song Shuning investigate Jiang Xu, the two of us have become much closer.

Zhou Mufeng is a famous playboy in the circle. Naturally, he has many more ways to pursue girls than Ling Ruiyuan, so Ling Ruiyuan specially sought him out for advice.

"You're inviting her to dinner? A western restaurant would be a good choice."

Zhou Mufeng's tone was relaxed; these were just small matters to him.

"By the way, I heard that a new sky restaurant has opened on Jinhe Street. It's 120 stories high and overlooks the entire Yucheng. The atmosphere is really great."

"Western restaurant? She seems to be indifferent to Western food."

Ling Ruiyuan didn't understand. Shouldn't inviting a girl to dinner be about trying to please her?

"It doesn't matter if it feels average. How many people who go there to eat can fully enjoy the food? The important thing is the atmosphere! It's the sense of ceremony!"

After getting to know Ling Ruiyuan better, Zhou Mufeng started to speak more casually.

"Girls all like a sense of ceremony. You should have seen some videos about anniversaries online."

"I haven't brushed it." Ling Ruiyuan's tone did not change.

“That stuff is such a waste of time.”

Zhou Mufeng choked, "Anyway, you can't go wrong if you listen to me."

After enduring for a long time, Zhou Mufeng still couldn't hold back, "Boss Ling, which lady do you want to invite to dinner?"

"Nothing to do with you."

Ling Ruiyuan finally decided to invite Song Shuning to the sky restaurant that Zhou Mufeng mentioned. After all, when it came to eating, drinking and having fun, Ling Ruiyuan was indeed much better than himself.

And he really doesn't like stinky mandarin fish.

"Let's go to the sky restaurant over on Jinhe Street."