Mingyue's cell phone rang. It was Xu Ke calling.

"Boss, Mr. Mo from Xingyao Group donated 5000 million directly to our Mingyue Charity Foundation. It was not a subsidy to Liyuan Village, but directly to our charity foundation."

After hanging up the phone, Mingyue looked at Mo Hengzhi.

"I remember that your group has a special charity organization, right? Why did you suddenly donate to my charity foundation?"

Mingyue directly expressed her doubts.

"Isn't it all charity?"

Mo Hengzhi replied with a smile.

“This is different”

Mingyue murmured in her heart.

The village chief was almost worshipping Mingyue as the God of Wealth. Their village had really changed its fortunes.

Wu Liang quickly instructed the chef brought by the crew to cook and use good ingredients.

"Miss Ming"

Special Assistant Lin dealt with the supplies and stood behind Mo Hengzhi.

"Assistant Lin"

Special Assistant Lin is a popular figure around President Mo. Seeing how familiar and respectful Special Assistant Lin is to Mingyue, they are even more curious about what other identities Mingyue has that they don't know about.

"Won't you take me for a walk?"

Since Mo Hengzhi came here, his eyes have never left Mingyue.

"OK"

Mingyue replied that it was her duty to be the first to fulfill her duties as host.

"Shall I hold it for you?"

Mo Hengzhi looked at the ingot in her arms and asked.

Mingyue looked down at Yuanbao and found that it was actually very excited. Haha, is the system also obsessed with looks? Or is it worshipping money? Otherwise, why would Yuanbao be unable to move when he saw Mo Hengzhi?

"OK"

She handed the Yuanbao to him with some frustration.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to steal your pet. I won't hold it if you don't want me to."

Mo Hengzhi thought he had made her angry in some way.

"what"

Mingyue stopped and turned to look at him, only to find his apology inexplicable.

How could she deserve to make a big CEO bow his head?

"I......"

Mo Hengzhi suddenly realized that he was really bad at speaking, and his previous negotiation skills were useless here.

"I'm not angry!"

Mingyue explained.

"Come on, I'll take you to see the school here. I plan to build a school here first."

Mingyue took him to the only school in the village, which had six grades but only 19 students.

There are only two teachers, and they have multiple duties.

With such poor educational resources and environment, it is difficult for children to escape the mountains through studying.

But in this isolated mountain village, the school is their only access.

Mingyue wants to improve the education here.

"Your idea is very good. Education is the foundation of a country, and also the foundation of a village."

Without education, they will be left far behind by the tide of the times.

Mo Hengzhi looked at the dilapidated place. If Mingyue hadn't pointed there and said it was a school, he really wouldn't have been able to tell that it was a school.

It was like a courtyard, with bungalows and several classrooms.

There were the untidy voices of children reading inside. Not loud or clear, but they represented a glimmer of hope for the original village. At least the spark of education here had not been completely extinguished.

Standing outside, they could also see a teacher carrying a textbook under the tree and manually ringing the bell to end the get out of class.

A dozen students came out of the classroom and played on the playground which had not yet been paved with cement.

"The improvement of education is imminent. Roads need to be repaired and teachers need to be hired. These have to be done step by step."

"It is better to teach a man to fish than to give him a fish. Your program is currently attracting attention. After the donations for such a large village were used to improve public facilities, they did not help them become rich. At most, they could only provide them with food and clothing."

Mo Hengzhi was already helping her analyze it.

"What do you suggest?"

Mingyue looked at Mo Hengzhi.

Mo Hengzhi's heart skipped a beat when he suddenly met her clear eyes.

"I've watched your variety show. The Wogan oranges here are pretty good. You can use part of the donations to hire someone to provide technical support for fruit tree planting."

“But it’s too difficult to transport it out here.”

Mingyue took practical issues into consideration.

"Why didn't they think of selling the Wogan oranges before? First, the journey was long and difficult. Second, there were no fixed buyers. It was easy to ship the fruit out but not make back the money. Third, they had no one to pick them up, so they couldn't complete the long-distance transportation and sales."

Mo Hengzhi pointed out the problems of leaving the original village one by one.

“Also, they plant too little, so it’s not cost-effective to transport it over long distances.”

Mingyue added.

"right"

Mo Hengzhi really likes to see the lively appearance of the bright moon.

"We can build the road and connect the village to the town. Then we can ask experts to guide the planting of fruit trees. There are many mountains and lands far from the original village, so we can plant a lot of fruit trees. Finally..."

"Finally, I can find buyers for them, who will be responsible for sending people to transport the goods, thus reducing the resale costs and time costs in the middle."

Mo Hengzhi improved her idea, and the two smiled at each other and came up with a preliminary plan to lift their original village out of poverty.

The phone rang, and it turned out to be the director asking them to go back for dinner.

"Let's go and take Mr. Mo to taste some authentic farm food."

Mingyue said with a smile, this time President Mo was obviously not as distant and respectful as at the beginning, but was teasing in an intimate manner.

Mo Hengzhi followed the girl's steps, her figure reflected in his eyes.

Special Assistant Lin was already seated at the dining table. He was tactful enough not to disturb Miss Ming and the boss's interaction.

Seeing that Yuanbao, who had never been close to others, was actually held in Mr. Mo's arms, everyone was confused.

Mingyue was completely unaware, and Mo Hengzhi didn't care at all.

There were only two seats left, so the two of them naturally sat together.

Mo Hengzhi helped Mingyue to move away with one hand, then he sat down and placed the ingot on his lap.

"Welcome Mr. Mo to our crew. It's a great honor!"

Director Wu Liang raised his glass and said.

"It's your crew's duty, so don't blame me for joining in the fun."

Mo Hengzhi returned the favor.

Mingyue took out some food from her pocket and gave it to Yuanbao. Mo Hengzhi took it and their hands touched accidentally.

Mingyue quickly withdrew her hand with a hint of panic.

She has been single for many years and rarely gets close to the opposite sex.

Mo Hengzhi felt warm in his heart, but his face remained calm.

"Let me do it!"

Mo Hengzhi did not disturb others, but leaned close to Mingyue and whispered.

The close breath hit the side of his cheek, Mingyue's ears turned red, and she quickly stuffed the food into his outstretched hand.

Inevitably they touched again, and both of them were shocked.

The two of them looked up at the same time and glanced at each other. Mingyue looked away and began to eat calmly.

Mo Hengzhi withdrew his gaze and started eating.

But he always kept an eye on Yuanbao on his knees. He had put the snacks that Mingyue had just given him in his suit pocket. When Yuanbao finished eating, he would take out new ones for him.

Liu Ye had already imagined a sweet love TV series when she saw the two of them being so affectionate.

A domineering president and a genius girl, and a pet that looks like a panda.

The sense of déjà vu of this family is really touching.

The more Liu Ye read on, the more she felt that Mingyue’s setting was really similar to the heroine of the novel.

Help! The more she watched, the better it seemed.

When she saw Mo Hengzhi picking up food for Mingyue, she was as excited as a groundhog.

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