Binding system, I became the richest man

The number of employees also increased rapidly, and the company went from a small company to a large enterprise, skipping the medium-sized one.

Mingyue entered the headquarters gate and took the elevator.

When I stepped into the work area, I almost thought I was in the wrong place.

"Hello, Mr. Ming!"

"Ming Zong"

......

Employees who used to joke around with her when they saw her, today just said hello and went back to work.

"Mr. Ming, you're here?!"

Wang Qian just came out of the office and saw Mingyue.

In front of other employees, of course she called her Ms. Ming. Calling her Yueyue was a bit confusing between public and private matters, after all, she was her superior in the company.

“Come and see”

Mingyue entered the office, and Wang Qian turned around and walked in.

"Didn't I ask you to give the documents to the sales department? Why are you back again?"

Zhang Heng didn't even raise his head, his fingers tapping on the keyboard.

"Busy!"

Mingyue sat down casually on the sofa.

Zhang Heng looked up at her.

"How can a hands-off boss like you have so much free time? The company has a lot of projects recently and the employees have started working overtime."

Mingyue seemed to understand something. So that's why. No wonder they looked solemn and ready to go to war at any time when she first came in.

"Then give them a holiday after this busy period, and each of them will receive a bonus of 2,000 yuan."

Their company wins by its salary, and we can’t increase their workload just because the company is expanding!

"Then I thank you on their behalf."

Zhang Heng got up and poured her a cup of tea.

“They must be happy”

Wang Qian sat down opposite Mingyue and next to Zhang Heng.

She no longer has to restrain herself in private.

"Has anyone from the old neighborhood contacted you?"

After chatting, it’s natural to start talking about business.

"I've already contacted him and was just about to talk to you about this."

Zhang Heng held his forehead helplessly.

"You said that we are OK with cooperating with Xingyao Group, at least within the scope of business. But when it comes to the renovation of old neighborhoods, it is difficult for us to carry out many of the projects without our own people."

Mingyue thought for a moment and said, "Yes, they have the money and the company, but this is a neighborhood renovation after all."

"After the project is finalized, we will open a tender to find a suitable engineering team."

Just because she didn't have a construction team didn't mean she couldn't do it. At most, she would eat the meat and share some of the soup. She didn't care about the money.

"Row"

"But then again, should we consider subsidiaries?"

Mingyue touched his chin. The company's business scope was constantly expanding, and they couldn't always look for external partners for whatever they needed in the future.

Wouldn’t it be better if your own company could provide a one-stop service?

"Our Yuehua Technology is developing rapidly. Although we have made a lot of profits, we still need to reinvest in expansion. It is not appropriate to establish a subsidiary at this time."

Although what Zhang Heng said made sense, Mingyue was rich, so these could be completely ignored.

"After the reconstruction of the old neighborhood and the East Lake Ecological Project are launched, you can prepare a feasibility plan for the establishment of a subsidiary company. You don't have to worry about the money."

Mingyue is a person who does what she wants to do, and Zhang Heng is a man with ambition but no funds. The two of them hit it off immediately.

What's the point of risk? There's no point in doing business without risk.

After Mingyue finished speaking, she patted her butt and left.

"Tai Zhenzhen comes and goes without a trace."

Wang Qian said with emotion that looking back on the past, it felt like graduation was just yesterday.

I didn’t expect that they are all workers now.

Time flies!

"You should be happy. After all, our company's big boss personally initiated the Mala project."

Because the old block project cooperates with the government, the requirements are high, and the initial investment will naturally have a low profit point, but that is a block. Mingyue is not afraid of initial investment, and the profit is a little lower, but it can benefit continuously.

She doesn't need to make quick money, long-term investment is also good.

Mingyue plays stocks less now. In the past, in order to train herself to be sensitive to the stock market, she played short-term trading, buying and selling continuously.

Now she occasionally plays long-term investment and doesn’t have to keep an eye on it all the time, and the returns are good.

In a blink of an eye, it was time for Mingyue to go home.

"Shall I go with you?"

Mo Hengzhi sent Mingyue to the airport.

"Boss, just make some money for me, I can go by myself."

She used to think that doing everything by herself meant being independent, but now she finds it’s good to have someone by her side.

“I can work even if I don’t go to the company”

At worst, you can work remotely.

"Listen, or I'll be angry."

Although they were in a relationship, she didn't want to affect Mo Hengzhi because of herself, but it did make her happy that he thought about her.

"Just be with me in spirit."

Mingyue kissed him on the face, opened the door and got out of the car.

"Let's go!"

In a blink of an eye, she was standing outside the car, waving at him, then turned around and left.

“So ruthless”

Mo Hengzhi looked at her graceful back and hummed with a smile.

The airport is a place full of farewells. Other couples seemed reluctant to part, but his girlfriend just picked up her bag and left without even looking back at him.

Mo Hengzhi drove away only when Mingyue's figure disappeared.

Mingyue seemed to have sensed something, stopped, and looked outside, but she could no longer see the familiar figure.

"Yueyue, you're finally back."

Ming's father drove to pick Mingyue up. As soon as she entered the village, she was stopped by the enthusiasm of the villagers. She had to greet these elders politely.

Mingyue is building roads and ancestral halls.

Invisibly, it is slowly reversing their old-fashioned thinking and contempt for women.

In the past, there were always voices in the village where there were two children in the family and you were the older sister, so you could only study alone.

Because of Mingyue's appearance, this voice was blatantly refuted.

"Why? You are biased towards boys. I have better grades than my brother. I will be as successful as Sister Mingyue in the future."

The little girls stood up and fought for their right to education.

In the backward mountain villages, women always have the feudal idea that married daughters are like spilled water.

They feel that raising girls is doing it for other families.

In fact, when it comes down to it, isn't it just a cover-up for one's poverty?

It’s just because they are poor and because they inherently favor boys over girls, so they say that girls belong to other families.

At the beginning, many people in the village said that the family was stupid and that they were losing out by sending their daughter to a big city and hoping that she would marry a city man in the future.

It would be better to save the money for your son to get married.

Mingchen is still so young, in some people's eyes, even the bright moon cannot compare to him.

All we can say is that due to the limited education level of the villagers and the constraints of their living environment, their thinking cannot be changed all at once.

But the appearance of Mingyue did give them a big shock.

It turns out that girls can also help the family and bring honor to the family.

Anyone who sees the Ming family now would praise them for their foresight.

Their family can be said to have benefited greatly from one person's success.

After saying hello to them, Ming's father restarted the car.

The car stopped at the door, and Grandpa Ming and Grandma Ming had been looking forward to it.

"Grandpa, grandma, great aunt..."

Mingyue greeted everyone one by one, and then took out a lot of things from the trunk.

"Look at this girl with all these bags, she's really rich."

"Do you need to tell me that we can build a clan temple when we are not well-developed?"

"Why is it that Feng Shui is so good for his family?"

"Otherwise, your family will be prosperous, and you won't be able to catch them even if you go to your house."

The woman's face turned dark when she heard that.

Mingqiang is well-known in the village for his outspokenness.

"So what if I go to his house? I'll get married sooner or later."

Mingyue didn't hear this, otherwise she would have called him the prince's mother. Giving birth to a son seemed to change her gender. She was a woman but she looked down on women from the bottom of her heart.

"My son will break the pot for me in the future."

Speaking of this, the woman became proud, and her jealousy towards Mingyue dissipated a lot.

"I heard that your Gousheng got 8 points in math last time. You should focus more on your child's studies! Besides, even without Mingyue, Mingchen is more promising than your Gousheng. He's dead, but you're still thinking about your son breaking the pot. You're crazy!"

The man was smoking cheap cigarettes and blowing smoke rings, and he must be enjoying it.

"It's better than being childless."

The woman was furious.

"You don't like to hear the truth when I tell you the truth."

Mingqiang is in his forties. He was married when he was young, but his wife died of a serious illness a few years later. He has lived like this ever since, and has no children.

"My son's name is Minghui. If you keep calling me Gousheng, I will tear you apart. My son will buy me a big house when he grows up. You will have no one to support you in your old age, and no one will even know when you die."

Her son was born thin and small, and people say that a humble name is easier to raise, so his father-in-law called him Gousheng.

He changed his name to Minghui, but the villagers still called him Gousheng. When the woman heard that, she would curse him. She felt that her son would become a great man. Zhu Yuanzhang was a cowherd, so maybe her son could become a high-ranking official in the future.

"When I get old, I will be supported by the government. I am much more reliable than your son. Those who can afford it have already bought houses in the county town, but you are still digging for food in the fields, daydreaming about your son becoming a high-ranking official. You are probably thinking that your son will be the same because Mingyue has made great achievements, right?"

Mingqiang has a bad mouth, but fortunately he won’t easily criticize others.

But she and Gousheng's mother have never gotten along.

The reason was that Mingqiang's family raised a cow, and she said that the man was not at home and wanted to borrow the cow.

Mingqiang felt sorry for her and lent it to him.

As a result, the woman didn't care about her own cow and didn't give it any rest, causing the cow to become sick from exhaustion.

Mingqiang is a single man with great strength, so he often helps the villagers.

He treasures his cows very much, and this woman really pissed him off.

Some are envious, some are jealous, but they dare not say bad things in front of others, after all, they are not willing to pay back.

Mingyue has contributed a lot to the village, and she is rare to be as shameless as Gousheng's mother.

After Mingyue's family finished their meal, the village chief also came.

"village head"

Mingyue stood up and greeted him, after all, the other party was her elder.

Ming's mother went to the kitchen and washed some fruits.

"I've been waiting for you to come back. Thanks to you, our village's ancestral hall has been built. We will hold a dedication ceremony tomorrow, and we'll cut the ribbon and hang the plaque. You must attend then."

The words "Ming Clan Ancestral Hall" on the ancestral hall were painted before. Now that Mingyue is sponsoring the ancestral hall, they are wealthy and powerful, so they directly customized a large plaque.

"No need, you are the elders, you can just cut the ribbon when the time comes."

Mingyue declined.

The concept of ancestral hall is still very strong here, so she came back when her parents asked her to, and also visited her parents.

She always felt that this ribbon-cutting ceremony was inappropriate.

"That won't work. You funded the ancestral hall. Everyone in the village knows it. If you don't go, who would dare to go?"

The village chief refused sternly.

"Then I'll let my dad go."

The two sides discussed for a moment, and Mingyue made a decision.

Outside, Mingyue can chat and laugh with elders from various fields.

But in the village, these elders are from the same family tree, so it is not appropriate for a young person like her to cut the ribbon.

Although she paid for it, there is nothing wrong with her cutting the ribbon.

But she didn't care about the limelight, and letting her father go was the best of both worlds.

"That's fine, the money comes from your family anyway."

After deciding on the general process, the village chief left.

When the villagers saw the village chief go to Mingyue's house, they probably knew what it was about.

"Ming Laoer's family is really proud of this."

"It's because he raised his daughter well."

"The baby still needs to go to a big city to study, it will be more promising."

......

People gathered in groups of three or four and sighed, and couldn't help but envy Mingyue, such a precious daughter.

People who used to think my father was stubborn now admire him.

At the sound of the crowing of a cock, the villagers of Li'ao Village got up one after another.

The sound of getting dressed, washing, washing face, the clatter of pots and pans in the kitchen, the shouting of men...

Li'ao Village suddenly became lively.

Because there was something important to do today, the children were woken up early.

Li'ao Village was as lively in the morning as it was during Chinese New Year, and everyone who could come back did.

Whether they have already bought a house in the city or are working outside.

It was the weekend and the children were on holiday.

Every household held a small round plate with offerings to their ancestors on it, and in one hand they held incense, paper and firecrackers. Some tall children even held fireworks in their hands.

The ceremony hasn't started yet, we have to wait for the ribbon cutting.

Ming's father was wearing a Zhongshan suit today. He was tall and looked very energetic.

This was made for him by Mingyue herself. When she was learning how to make clothes, she made a lot of clothes for her family and also made a suit for him.

I tried it out last night and finally chose this Zhongshan suit.

The emcee who had been hosting various major events in the village walked to the front and gave a series of opening remarks in a very eloquent voice.

Mingyue and the others were watching from below. Although the number of people was not as large as during the New Year, it was still a rare lively occasion in Li'ao Village.

Mingyue looked at the person speaking on the stage. In fact, it is true that there are many masters among the people.

He was the one who planned all the weddings, funerals and house completions in the village.

He never repeats himself in every speech, and his words are always in sequence. He speaks without a script, and they rhyme well.

The main thing is that everyone can understand it and it can create a good atmosphere.

This is a profound subject.

When everyone was getting excited, the speeches stopped in front of the ancestral hall.

Two young men carried out the plaque, and they walked steadily.

The gong and drum team composed of elderly people in the village beat gongs and drums to the beat and provide music for them.

Listening to the traditional music in the village, Mingyue suddenly had an inspiration. Could she integrate the music scores passed down from Li'ao Village to create a song with a unique country flavor?

But soon she saw the front again because Ming's father went up.

The village chief stood aside while Ming's father lifted the plaque covered by the red cloth.