Kick out the Phoenix man and marry the richest man!

Although Song Shuning refused, Zhou Jinxia still insisted on going with Song Shuning.

She had never seen Jiang Xu in person, but that didn't stop her from slapping him hard a few times.

Beating such a disgusting and utilitarian person would be a good deed.

Not only did she find a red battle robe for Song Shuning, she also found a similar one for herself.

First suppress him in terms of momentum.

However, before she could even leave the house, the phone rang.

It's the second uncle.

Zhou Jinxia screamed that something was wrong.

Yesterday, Zhou Jinxia was only thinking about not making Song Shuning sad, and completely forgot about her anxious search for her second uncle.

After calling his third brother, he put the phone aside to comfort Song Shuning, completely forgetting that his second uncle was still waiting for the name of the hospital.

She was like a deflated ball, all her momentum gone.

Song Shuning also glanced at her display. She had forgotten about it yesterday.

"Xia Xia, please tell my second uncle first. I will go and apologize in person some other day."

Zhou Jinxia stopped thinking about going with Song Shuning to beat the scumbag, changed into some light clothes, and went home to apologize.

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Jiang Xu's resignation was sudden, so all the follow-up work fell on Song Shuning.

Although the contract has been signed, I still have to go to Lingfan to discuss the specific matters.

Meng Jingze wanted to change a male manager for subsequent cooperation. He didn't want Song Shuning to be too close to Wu Qing.

Song Shuning had been hiding her identity before, and he had to protect his obedient sister.

Thinking that he would have to face many situations in the future, Song Shuning directly refused.

She can't always live under the wings of her family.

Meng Jingze disagreed. Song Jingxi was leisurely all day long, shopping, getting beauty treatments, and enjoying life.

Why can’t their Ningning enjoy life?

Song Shuning didn't want to compete with Song Jingxi, but insisted that she would go.

Meng Jingze understood his sister. Although she looked weak, she had a stubborn temper like her aunt, so he had no choice but to agree.

There were not many people in the lobby at this time, and two pretty receptionists were busy with their work.

"Hello, I'm here to discuss cooperation on behalf of Meng Corporation. My last name is Song, and I'm here to see Manager Wu."

Song Shuning smiled gracefully.

The two looked at each other. The one on the right did not move, while the one on the left raised his head and asked, "Do you have an appointment?"

"Yes. We had agreed to discuss the progress today." Song Shuning smiled but felt a little unhappy in his heart.

She had just greeted Wu Qing ten minutes ago, but now she was stopped here.

Wu Qing clearly wanted to give Meng a warning first and make her follow his way.

Seeing that the person asking the question did not take any action, Song Shuning's face turned stern.

Just as I was about to say something, the phone at the front desk suddenly rang.

The person to the right of the front desk answered the phone.

Her expression was calm at first, but after hearing something, her face changed and her eyes lightly glanced at Song Shuning.

Then, he hung up the phone and his attitude changed 180 degrees.

"Hello, Manager Song. Mr. Ling will be personally responsible for the cooperation plan between Ling Fan and Meng Corporation. Please go to the president's office."

"Mr. Ling?" Song Shuning was a little confused.

She had heard of Ling Ruiyuan's name, but would a busy president like him take care of such a small cooperation?

"Yes, please follow me." She smiled and walked her to the elevator, pressed the floor button considerately and walked out.

It was already working hours, and no other employees including Ling Fan were taking the elevator.

Song Shuning looked up alone, watching the floors jump up.

Replacing the person in charge should be a good thing for her, so why is she even more worried?

Forget it, no matter what, it’s all for the cooperation between Meng and Ling Fan.

Song Shuning suppressed her anxiety, walked out of the elevator, and entered Ling Ruiyuan's office floor.

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As soon as he got out of the elevator, he ran into two secretary assistants. Song Shuning had no one to lead the way, so he nodded to them a little awkwardly.

The two of them were very natural. When they saw Song Shuning, they smiled and greeted her, "Hello, Miss Song."

Song Shuning felt a little strange. Is this the reason for a big company? He knows all the people in the cooperative company.

As she was wondering, a man walked towards her quickly.

The man had a handsome appearance and wore a well-tailored suit, and other secretaries and assistants greeted him when they saw him.

Without waiting for Song Shuning to speak, he opened his mouth, "Ms. Song, President Ling is waiting for you in the office, please follow me."

Fortunately, Song Shuning had never seen Ling Ruiyuan before, and almost mistook the man in front of him for President Ling Fan. Judging from the respect the secretary assistant showed to the man in front of him, the man in front of him should be Ling Ruiyuan's secretary.

Wei Shen noticed that Song Shuning was secretly looking at him and smiled slightly, "Miss Song, I am President Ling's secretary, my name is Wei Shen."

Song Shuning quickly responded, "Hello Secretary Wei, may I ask why the person in charge of the cooperation has changed?"

Wei Shen brought her to a stop in front of a door, "President Ling will help you answer this question."

Pushing open the office door, "Miss Song, please."

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Ling Ruiyuan's office is very large, and the panoramic floor-to-ceiling windows on the 35th floor overlook the best scenery of the CBD in the city center.

Ling Ruiyuan was processing documents at his desk. Hearing Wei Shen's voice, he raised his head and looked into Song Shuning's eyes.

Song Shuning's eyes were filled with unconcealable astonishment. Ling Ruiyuan actually looked somewhat similar to Jiang Xu.

However, his facial features are much more profound than Jiang Xu's, and his aura is also much stronger than Jiang Xu's.

Ling Ruiyuan had checked Jiang Xu's information before, so he naturally knew what Song Shuning was wondering about.

After giving the secretary a look, Wei Shen closed the door and went out.

"Ms. Song, do you think I look like someone I once knew?"

Song Shuning was slightly surprised, but then he understood.

Zhou Jinxia said that in addition to Zhou Sange, Ling Ruiyuan also helped in looking up the information, and even more than half of the information was provided by Ling Ruiyuan.

She just didn't expect that Mr. Ling, who was rumored to be serious and hardworking, would take the initiative to bring up this matter in the cooperation project.

Song Shuning's emotional life is a private matter, and whether it is successful or not has nothing to do with the cooperation. Song Shuning feels it is very inappropriate to bring it up at this time.

I thought that Mr. Ling would not be like Wu Qing, but now it seems that he is very skilled in showing off his power.

There was a fire in my heart, and I spoke with some emotion.

"Yes, they are somewhat similar. However, whether or not one looks similar is not determined by fate, but one's character must be cultivated."

Ling Ruiyuan was a little surprised. Song Shuning's attitude was too tough.

He pursed his lips, and the words he was about to say couldn't come out.

Ling Ruiyuan didn't say anything, and the atmosphere dropped to freezing point.

Song Shuning realized that what she had just said was inappropriate, after all, she was now representing Meng.

Her face flushed, and she tried to make up for it by referring to what Ling Ruiyuan had mentioned, "Thank you, Mr. Ling, for helping me look up the information before."

Ling Ruiyuan looked at her with no expression on his face, "They are all trivial matters." But there seemed to be some emotions surging in his eyes.

"Then let's talk about cooperation first?" Song Shuning didn't want to stare at Ling Ruiyuan.

Ling Ruiyuan was still looking at her. The outfit she was wearing today was her usual elegant style.

The light green dress shows her youthful vitality, but her elegant temperament is perfectly integrated into it, giving her a unique beauty.

Her brows were slightly wrinkled, and there was a hint of anxiety in her eyes, but there was no sense of familiarity as if she had met an old friend.

It seems that she really doesn't remember herself.

The words that were originally spoken have now changed their meaning.

"I asked Miss Song to come here. In addition to cooperation, I also want to ask Miss Song for something."

Song Shuning raised her eyes to look at Ling Ruiyuan. His deep eyes seemed to suck her in.

She lowered her head again, "If there is anything I can do to help President Ling, I will do my best."

Meng's company also has cooperation with Ling Fan, so even a small favor would not be in vain.

"I need to ask Miss Song to marry me."