Kick out the Phoenix man and marry the richest man!

As soon as the May Day holiday was over, Song Shuning became busy again and began his daily life of delivering meals.

It was just because Zhou Jinxia didn’t come back on the 6th, so she could only discuss what to eat with Ling Ruiyuan.

Ling Ruiyuan accepted all the dishes offered and ordered some of Song Shuning's most famous dishes.

Seeing that Ling Ruiyuan was so satisfied with the food she cooked, Song Shuning became more satisfied with him unconsciously.

That night, he even invited Ling Ruiyuan to his home for dinner.

"Xia Xia won't be back until tomorrow, and I'll be eating alone anyway. If Mr. Ling doesn't mind, you can come over to my house for dinner tonight."

Song Shuning packed up the lunch box and looked at Ling Ruiyuan.

Ling Ruiyuan paused as he was about to return to his desk.

"Of course."

"Okay," Song Shuning was also very happy, "I have learned a few new dishes, and it's a good opportunity for Mr. Ling to come and try them out to see if they suit your taste."

Having said that, she walked out of the office with a smile, closing the door behind her.

Ling Ruiyuan looked at the direction she left for a long time without coming back to his senses.

My efforts are indeed useful.

As soon as Wei Shen entered the room, he saw President Ling looking at the door with a slightly strange expression. He shuddered all over.

"Boss Ling, you said I could come in after Miss Song left."

When Ling Ruiyuan saw him come in, his expression immediately returned to normal.

"Well, tell me, what's the matter."

Wei Shen quickly stepped forward to report the afternoon schedule.

"By the way, you have a cross-border video conference at 7 o'clock tonight. How about I wait until you finish the meeting before sending you back?"

"What meeting was it?"

"Regarding the acquisition case, we have calculated that it is more cost-effective to directly acquire our overseas business. You have approved that case before."

"Push it off. Let's talk about it tomorrow."

Ling Ruiyuan answered without any expression while looking at the information in his hand.

"Ok."

"You don't have to send me off tonight. You can get off work first when the time comes. I'll drive myself back."

Wei Shen didn't expect that there would be such a good thing.

Actually, the acquisition was supposed to be decided tomorrow, but President Ling said that there was no need to delay such a small matter, so he changed the time to today.

But it’s okay. If it is changed to tomorrow, he won’t have to work overtime.

Besides, Mr. Ling doesn’t need him to send him off, as he will get off work on time today!

After feeling happy, he became a little curious. In the past, whenever Mr. Ling went out, he always preferred to take a car and didn't like to drive. What happened today?

He looked confused, responded, and prepared to ask a few secretarial assistants.

"Wei Shen."

At this moment, Ling Ruiyuan called him.

"What's the appropriate gift for someone's first visit?"

Wei Shen's eyes turned and he understood instantly without asking the secretary or assistant. Is President Ling going to Miss Song's house?

We just had lunch together at noon and are going to his house in the evening. Mr. Ling is making rapid progress.

However, as President Ling's most capable subordinate, he immediately turned around and made several recommendations to Ling Ruiyuan.

"Boss Ling, when you go to someone's house for the first time, you can give them flowers, wine, or some fruit. What do you think..."

"Well, help me buy a suitable bottle of red wine."

Wei Shen's eyes suddenly became unsettled.

He thought that the simple-minded President Ling would choose to send flowers, but he didn't expect that President Ling had become so romantic after getting to know Miss Song.

After receiving the task, Wei Shen left the president's office.

I will definitely live up to your mission, Mr. Ling, just wait and see.

Ling Ruiyuan couldn't help but feel a little strange when he saw the look in his eyes when he left. Why was he looking at him like that? It wasn't like he wasn't going to give him money.

In fact, it was Wei Shen who misunderstood Ling Ruiyuan. He just felt that since he was not formally pursuing Song Shuning now, it would be too conspicuous if he rashly sent flowers to her.

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As soon as Song Shuning opened the door, he saw Ling Ruiyuan holding a bottle of very good red wine in his hand.

"Boss Ling, I just want to express my gratitude. Your gift is a bit too expensive."

Looking at the trademark of the bottle of red wine, Song Shuning felt a little embarrassed.

She didn't like drinking very much, but Zhou Jinxia liked drinking and always brought some over, so she learned from him and got to know some expensive red wine brands.

"I should be the one thanking you for bringing me meals for so many days."

Ling Ruiyuan changed his shoes and entered the house. He felt that the bottle of wine was very ordinary and not very expensive. He wanted to give her all he could.

"Then I will accept it with a guilty conscience. I hope you will be satisfied with today's dinner."

Song Shuning smiled and put the wine into the wine cabinet.

Ling Ruiyuan had originally planned to have a few drinks with Song Shuning today, and he took advantage of the perfect atmosphere to speak his true feelings.

"Aren't you going to drink tonight?"

He spoke up to stop Song Shuning.

"Mr. Ling, do you want to drink tonight?" Song Shuning was a little surprised. In the past, when she went out to eat with Ling Ruiyuan, she had never seen Ling Ruiyuan drinking. She thought that the reason he sent wine this time was just a gift of visit.

"Then don't drink it." Ling Ruiyuan immediately changed his tone.

Forget it. Today is my first time at Song Shuning's house. Although they are now a legal couple, their relationship is still being nurtured and I shouldn't rush things.

"Don't worry, Mr. Ling, I made some soup. Try it later. It's pretty good."

Song Shuning didn't think much about it. Ling Ruiyuan was so busy with work, so it would be better for him to drink some soup to recuperate.

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After the meal, Song Shuning was very satisfied with his cooking skills.

She secretly looked at Ling Ruiyuan, wondering how Ling Ruiyuan was eating.

Unexpectedly, Ling Ruiyuan had been watching her for a long time and was caught red-handed.

Although there were no candles, no roses, and no red wine, there was a sense of affection between the two of them.

"Boss Ling, do you think today's meal is good?"

Song Shuning quickly said something to break the weird atmosphere.

"pretty good."

"That's good, thank you Mr. Ling for the compliment~"

Song Shuning said this and immediately stood up to clean up the dishes.

The atmosphere is really weird, I'll run away first to show my respect.

When Ling Ruiyuan saw her running away, he couldn't help but smiled softly.

But then, he followed in with the dishes.

Song Shuning had just put the dishes on the countertop when she turned around and saw Ling Ruiyuan entering the kitchen.

"Boss Ling, just leave it there. I'll go clean the table."

After saying that, he rushed out in a hurry again.

Song Shuning had forgotten that he was actually ordering his big backer around.

Before she could react, Ling Ruiyuan had already put away the dishes and walked out of the kitchen.

"Boss Ling, thank you for helping me clean up."

Song Shuning managed to keep her expression steady with great difficulty, her face still slightly red.

"You're welcome. We have to do something for the food business."

After hearing this, Song Shuning suddenly raised her eyes. She also often said this when she was a child.

Ling Ruiyuan was also looking at her.

He had taken off his coat when he first came in, and was now only wearing a shirt and slippers, with his sleeves rolled up a few times, hanging on the upper middle part of his forearms.

This kind of him was totally different from the capable image she usually had in mind.

"Boss Ling has also heard this?"

Song Shuning hesitated for a moment, but still asked. Although the past is over, it is not unheard of.

Ling Ruiyuan nodded, then walked straight to Song Shuning, reached out, and picked up his suit jacket from the dining chair.

"It's getting late. I have to go back."