Binding system, I became the richest man

Mingyue didn't waste any more of their time. After dinner, she took Mingmin back to the village.

"Will your dad pick you up tomorrow morning?"

When the classmate saw him standing at the door, he asked.

Ming Zhao also walked out of the class. Both of them are now in the third year of junior high school, but they are not in the same class.

"My sister is here to pick me up."

As they were talking, they saw a conspicuous car parked in front of the school gate. A woman got out of the car, standing out among a group of boys and girls in school uniforms.

"sister"

The two boys walked forward with a smile.

Everyone saw the beautiful sister who got off the car talking and laughing with the boy.

——"No one has ever said that Sister Mingchen is so pretty!"

——"Mingchen is handsome himself, so it's not surprising that his sister is pretty."

The boys envied Mingchen and Mingzhao for having a beautiful sister who loved them, and the girls envied Mingyue for her independent and strong woman.

They are still stuck in their studies and have aspirations for Mingyue, who is now an adult, which is also their aspirations for the future.

The three siblings got in the car.

"Sister, when are you leaving?"

Mingchen asked. He was so happy when he knew his sister had returned.

"I'll go back after I drop you off at school on the weekend."

They are boarding students, so they have to go back to school on Sunday afternoon.

"So fast!"

Mingchen felt a little disappointed because they had less time to see each other after his sister went to college.

"There's something going on in Yanjing. How are your grades lately?"

Both of them had good grades. Mingyue said happily:

"I will give you a reward if you pass the high school entrance exam and get into No. 1 Middle School."

"Thank you sister"

"Thank you sister"

Young people are easily satisfied. When they do not have the financial ability, it is naturally a happy thing to have a capable sister who is willing to spoil them.

The three of them returned home, and Mingzhao's aunt, who was also Mingzhao's mother, also came back.

During this time Mingyue was at home, she looked at the income of her supermarket and found it was indeed quite good.

Now that her parents’ business is successful, Mingyue doesn’t have to worry about them living here.

The Ming family's life is visibly getting better.

When you are just a little better than others, they will slander you, envy you, and even resent you.

But when your economic foundation far exceeds theirs, they will only look up to you.

The Mingyue family is now the only wealthy family in Li'ao Village.

Mingyue doesn't have to worry about her parents living here.

After sending her younger brother and cousin back to school on Sunday, Mingyue set off back to Yanjing.

Mingyue sent the finished lyrics and music to Zheng Min, who was very satisfied.

"Mingyue, thank you so much, it's exactly what I wanted."

There is a song in Zheng Min’s concert that reminisces about youth, and the song “Ode to Freedom” sung by Mingyue really fits the overall tone.

"The arrangement is not complete yet, I have to wait a few days."

The lyrics and music have been written, that is, the lyrics and melody of the song are already ready, but the arrangement is the production of the accompaniment, which involves many issues of the selection of musical instruments.

"Mingyue, don't worry, I will definitely wait for you."

Mingyue's skills can be seen from the lyrics and music. No one is more suitable than her to arrange the original song.

A good arrangement can elevate a song, and now she is waiting for a miracle.

Mingyue was not surprised either.

She wants to combine traditional Chinese instruments with Western instruments. She has already completed the traditional instrument part in the virtual learning room, but has not yet started the remaining Western instruments.

Zheng Min doesn't lack this time, she can afford to wait.

Since Mingyue has promised someone, she will complete it as soon as possible.

The next day she went to the music store.

Because she needed a lot of musical instruments, she went straight to the largest music store nearby.

Mingyue went in and immediately saw the piano in the center. It was a crystal piano, shining brightly under the lights.

Not only Mingyue noticed it, but everyone who came into the music store saw it, and many people gathered around.

"Miss, what do you need?"

The staff came over to serve her immediately.

“I’m just looking around.”

Mingyue nodded to the girl and walked inside.

A man stopped in front of the piano.

The staff member saw the direction Mingyue was looking and explained:

"That's the musician from our piano store. He occasionally plays in the store."

This is also a means for them to attract customers, but the musicians they hired are all famous in the industry, so it is considered a high price.

The man sat down in front of the piano, closed his eyes slightly, raised his hands and placed them on the black and white keys of the piano.

The hands of a person playing the piano are indeed very beautiful. Even if it is a man, Mingyue would like to describe them as "slender jade hands". Although their hands are a little more bony than those of a woman, they add another flavor.

The sound of the piano rang out, and the musical notes echoed melodiously in the piano room. A cold wind blew in, as if to join in the fun.

The man's slightly long hair fluttered in the wind, with a slight curl. His hair, which should have been messy, seemed to represent wildness and freedom at this moment.

After the song ended, there was warm applause in the music store.

The bright moon also offered her own respect.

She knows very well that her success in the music industry is inseparable from the support of the system. With a virtual study room, she has several more lifetimes than others.

So she feels that these people who shine in the industry really are radiating light just by standing there.

The man felt the burning gaze and turned around to see the woman not far behind him.

Looks like he understands music.

Don't ask him how he saw it, he just saw it.

Perhaps it is the natural induction between musicians, or perhaps it is the mutual appreciation among the same kind.

The man came over.

"Hello, Wu Xiao."

The man extended his hand like a gentleman and introduced himself.

"Hello, Mingyue."

Hold hands together and separate as soon as they touch.

Although the staff have been working here for a long time, they rarely see Wu Xiao talking to customers. Basically, he just plays a few impromptu songs and then leaves.

"Want to play a song?"

The man leaned sideways and motioned for her to come forward and show herself.