Binding system, I became the richest man

After various departments made their speeches and discussions, the future operations and development of the contracted artists were basically decided.

Mingyue didn't say much, she was only responsible for paying the money. She was relieved that Wang Qian was in charge.

The company did not require any interference, so Mingyue devoted herself to training without any distractions.

At the national team side, the coach was waiting for her to arrive.

"Finally you're here. We've been waiting for you!"

Coach Huang's square face was full of smiles.

Mingyue quickly joined the training team, and Zhou Ke spoke to her in a low voice.

"Yueyue, you can be considered to be here. I missed you so much."

"It's my fault that Xiaoke was left alone in the empty room."

Mingyue replied.

Zhou Ke was almost dazzled by her beauty. It had been so long since he last saw her, and the shock of her beauty at first sight was too great.

It was so close that I couldn't even see the pores on her face. Her skin was as white and tender as a baby's under the sun. If I didn't have something important to do, I really wanted to touch it.

Mingyue tapped her forehead and said angrily:

"What are you staring at? It's our turn now."

The previous group came down with bows, and they went up with bows and arrows.

Dozens of people lined up in this wide archery range, with green grass on the ground, and suddenly felt the heroism of the children of the grassland. Drawing the bow and shooting the arrow, although it was shooting at the target, it felt like shooting an eagle.

The bow was drawn to its full length and arrows were shot towards different targets on the opposite side. If one looked down from above, the feeling of thousands of arrows being shot at the same time would make one dare not move rashly and feel fear from within.

The coaches standing by stood still as if a mountain, having already seen this scene before.

Mingyue was no exception and achieved good results again.

"Are you confident?"

During the half-time break, Coach Wang, who had been standing by and watching their training in silence, suddenly spoke.

"Have"

There is no need to be humble in the face of national honor.

The two didn't say much, but they understood each other.

Mingyue soon started another round of training. Since joining the training team, Mingyue's training intensity has increased several levels.

However, she usually works day and night in the virtual learning room, so she quickly adapted to the intensity.

Mingyue was quickly infected by the honor of the national team and started to move in sync with them.

With Mingyue, the coach felt a lot more relaxed.

They don't need to keep an eye on them all the time, Mingyue plays a good role as a teacher.

The power of role models is enormous. Mingyue's arrival is like a radical being thrown into an orderly team. Everyone has been training very hard, but Mingyue is like a goal standing in front of them, making them move forward with all their might and giving them more motivation.

Those who are now training with Mingyue have already been confirmed to be participating in international competitions this year, and the others will not train with them.

Although Mingyue did not follow the routine procedures to participate in the selection with them, no one was dissatisfied and they accepted the result calmly.

Because Mingyue's performance was too good, it was impossible for them to surpass it in a short period of time. If Mingyue couldn't win honor for the country, then no one in their women's archery team could.

They respect the strong and also aspire to become strong.

Mingyue’s joining has helped everyone make great progress on another level.

The coaches are happy to see this situation. I need healthy competition. Only with competition can we make progress and improve faster.

"Sister Mingyue, are you tired?"

Zhou Le is the youngest, but unexpectedly he was selected this year.

It turns out that hard work and talent are both indispensable. There are many people who have been in the national team for several years but are unable to participate in national competitions.

"It's tiring, but I quite like this feeling."

Full and energetic, revived after exhaustion.

“I like it too”

It feels so good to do your best for your ideal.

Mingyue has been staying in the training base recently and has not gone out. Mo Hengzhi came to see her with a soup specially made by Mo's mother.

"Mingyue, someone is here to see you."

Coach Huang waved at Mingyue from a distance, and Mingyue immediately put down her equipment.

"Who is it, my boyfriend?"

Zhou Ke gossiped.

"Scold your face."

Mingyue smiled and pushed away the approaching head, then walked towards Coach Huang.

"Your boyfriend is waiting for you in the cafeteria."

Coach Huang had a teasing expression on his face, which made Mingyue blush.

"Goodbye, coach. I'll be on my way first."

You know what, after being isolated and training here for a while, I actually miss them a lot.

When I entered the cafeteria, it was not the right time, so there were only a few people in the restaurant.

Mingyue locked her eyes on the man sitting aloofly in the corner.

The man seemed to have noticed something and looked up instantly. The two men's eyes met directly, and hot sparks flew.

"Monthly"

The man stood up quickly, attracting the attention of the few people in the restaurant.

The suit is a bit eye-catching here, and the tall figure is somewhat eye-catching.

The bright moon passed by so quickly that she herself probably didn't even notice the urgency in her steps.

"Thin"

Mo Hengzhi took her hand and sat down, looking at her face and said.

Mingyue chuckled, "I exercise every day, I'm in good health, don't worry."

Mo Hengzhi opened the things he brought and placed them in front of Mingyue.

"Drink it while it's hot. It won't taste good when it's cold."

Mingyue didn't hesitate and picked up the bowl to drink, but every time she looked up, she could see those eyes staring at her.

"Does it look good?"

She put down the bowl and spoon in her hands, making a crisp clinking sound.

"nice!"

The man arched his eyebrows.

"What's good to see?"

Mingyue grabbed his tie and asked even though she knew the answer.

Mo Hengzhi was startled by her sudden action, but immediately followed his movement and moved closer to him.

"You look good"

As the two exquisitely crafted faces came close to each other, Mo Hengzhi couldn't help but choke up.

"What's so good about me?"

“Everywhere is beautiful”

Mo Hengzhi quickly kissed her forehead and distanced himself from her.

Mingyue continued to drink his soup, and Mo Hengzhi continued to be his wife-staring maniac.

After Mingyue finished eating, Mo Hengzhi quickly cleaned up the dishes.

"Aren't you busy today?"

"not busy"

No matter how busy I am, I still have time to see my girlfriend. I don’t have time to talk about love.

Mingyue had no idea what he was thinking and glanced at his collar and tie which she had just messed up.

"do not move"

Go forward and help him tidy up.

Mo Hengzhi lowered his head and looked at the white fingers fiddling with his tie flexibly. He could feel the other person's breathing when he lowered his head.

He held the white hand and felt the calluses on the palm, feeling a little distressed.

He turned Mingyue's hand over, lowered his eyes to look at it carefully, and rubbed her palm with his fingers, as if he wanted to imprint it in his heart.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

Mingyue covered his hand with her other hand.

"How can it not hurt?"

Mo Hengzhi's eyes were filled with distress. If it was on his hands, it wouldn't matter, but on Mingyue's white and tender hands, he felt it was extremely dazzling.

Mingyue didn't say much and let him express his concern and heartache.