Kick out the Phoenix man and marry the richest man!

After Song Shuning hung up the phone, he calmed down and called Meng Jingze again.

"Sister, do you still remember your brother?" Meng Jingze's resentful voice came out from the phone.

"You didn't even come back to visit during May Day. You've really grown too independent!" Meng Jingze's voice suddenly turned angry again.

"I've told my aunt and uncle about this, but they didn't tell you?" Song Shuning tried to hold back his laughter.

In fact, she knew very well why Meng Jingze was like this.

Before May Day, Song Shuning talked to her uncle and aunt and decided not to go back home for the holiday. Old Song asked her to go back to the Song family.

Although Song Weidong once kicked Song Shuning out of the house without hesitation, he was his biological father after all, so his uncle and aunt certainly couldn't stop him. They could only nod and say that they understood.

Then the aunt asked Song Shuning whether Meng Jingze showed any signs of being in a relationship recently.

"No, ever since my brother took over the company, he has been working hard to run it. I have never seen him get close to any member of the opposite sex after get off work."

Song Shuning recalled it carefully and then shook his head.

"No after get off work, but what about work? Is there any female executive or something?"

My aunt immediately changed direction.

"That's even more impossible, aunt. My brother works very hard and doesn't have time for these things."

Song Shuning quickly shook his head.

Moreover, she knew a little about the several female executives of Meng's company. They were all strong women who had already established families.

"The pretty young clerk?"

"No." Song Shuning immediately shook her head. She had never seen Meng Jingze being careless at work.

"Aunt, do you want my brother to get married?" she asked tentatively.

"Ningning, my aunt has a friend who will have a grandson by the end of the year. What's wrong with our Jingze? He has never even had a relationship."

"Aunt, we can't be in a hurry about this matter. It's up to my brother to choose the most suitable one." Song Shuning quickly advised.

"Of course I understand this, but it's not too much to introduce him to a few girls," my aunt continued to murmur.

"Yes, May Day is a good time, Jingze is also on holiday. Ningning, I won't say more to you, when will you bring Ling Ruiyuan to our house?"

Having said that, he hung up the phone in a hurry and went to make arrangements for his son.

Song Shuning was looking at the hung up phone, thinking to himself that he had done his best.

Seeing Meng Jingze in this state again today, there is no doubt that he must have gained a lot during this holiday.

Meng Jingze sighed on the other end of the phone, "You don't know what I went through during this holiday!"

Song Shuning smiled, "Isn't it just a blind date? Xia Xia also went on a blind date, and I saw that she had a pretty good time."

"She is she, and I am me. I am still working hard for the rise of the Meng family. How can I indulge in the gentle world now?"

"Then tell your aunt."

"If I could make sense with her, it wouldn't be like this now."

"Are there not a few suitable ones?"

"No."

Meng Jingze firmly denied it.

"Well, tell your aunt the truth, and she will understand you."

Song Shuning advised, after all, her aunt was a sensible person.

"What do you want to talk to me about this time?" Meng Jingze didn't want to continue this topic and asked Song Shuning directly.

"Haha, you know I came to you because I have something~" There was a hint of flattery in Song Shuning's voice.

"Nonsense, otherwise why would you take the initiative to look for me, a lonely old man? Is it because of something on the Internet?"

"You are worthy of being my brother. You and my sister have telepathy." Song Shuning immediately flattered.

"Don't do those useless things. What do you need me to do?"

"Brother, can you ask someone to help buy some of Song's shares? I'll pay for it."

"what?!"

"I think Song's shares have been falling sharply in the past two days. Can you help me with the operation?"

Song Shuning begged. "I can't let myself end up like this now."

"Even if you buy shares from retail investors, you can't become a shareholder." Meng Jingze felt helpless.

Most of the Song Group's shares are still in the hands of He Weidong. Although some are also in the names of his family members, the total amount is not enough to shake Song Weidong's absolute control over the Song Group.

"I'm just in case, don't worry."

"Okay." Although Meng Jingze didn't know what his sister was thinking, he just had to support her.

Song Shuning let out a breath.

The matter is almost settled.

She thought again of Song Weidong asking Ling Ruiyuan to help resolve online public opinion, and shook her head, finding it somewhat ridiculous.

I only have an exchange of interests with Ling Ruiyuan, which doesn't mean I can have whatever I want.

She had already thought it through. A position like Mrs. Ling could bring her so much, so she would not ask Ling Ruiyuan for help unless it was absolutely necessary.

Whether from her principles or her personal bottom line, she would not allow herself to do such a thing.

In the end, she still has to rely on herself.

Then she thought of something and looked at the photos on the table. Sometimes she also had to rely on family and friends.

There are two photo frames on the TV cabinet, one is a photo of her and her uncle's family, and the other is a photo of her and Zhou Jinxia.

She stretched, stood up with a slow smile and went into the bathroom.

-

When I came out of the bathroom, my cell phone had been ringing for a while.

Song Shuning was wiping her hair while walking towards her phone. Old Song was such a proud man, but now he had to beg her humbly?

She couldn't help but feel a little magical.

It seems that Mrs. Ling's reputation can really bring her a lot.

She picked up the phone and saw that it was Ling Ruiyuan.

Then she remembered what happened at home that day, and her face, which had just lost its warmth, turned red again.

"Hello, Mr. Ling?"

"Shuning, were you busy just now?" Ling Ruiyuan's voice came from the receiver.

She suddenly felt a tingling sensation. She had never felt this way before.

Song Shuning held the receiver a little further away and said, "No, I just went to take a shower, so I didn't hear the call."

"Oh." Ling Ruiyuan paused before continuing, "Is there anything I can do about the online matter?"

In fact, he had already done it, but he just wanted to hear Song Shuning's voice and hear her ask for help in person.

"No, no, we are in the right anyway, so please don't bother Mr. Ling." Song Shuning declined quickly.

She also wanted to do something with this east wind.

"But this is not good for the reputation of the Song family. If you want to take over the Song family in the future, you still have to protect it now."

"I understand, but what Song Jingxi did this time is indeed a bit annoying. It would be better to let their family members learn a lesson."

Maybe it was because she had just taken a shower or something, but she subconsciously blurted out what was in her heart.

After saying this, Song Shuning realized that what he said was a bit inappropriate.

"Okay, if you think it's okay, that's fine." Ling Ruiyuan suppressed his smile and tried his best to enter with him.

"Thank you Mr. Ling for your concern..." Although it was very faint, Song Shuning still noticed his suppressed smile. She immediately became a little annoyed and simply wanted to hang up the phone.

"Shuning, shall we attend the anniversary banquet together?"

Ling Ruiyuan quickly interrupted him.

"Okay, see you tomorrow, Mr. Ling." After saying that, Song Shuning hung up the phone swiftly.

With a blushing face and a burning heart, he kept his phone screen pressed against the sofa for a long time before he got up and went back to the bedroom.