Binding system, I became the richest man

“Why are you so interested in this?”

Engineer Yang asked. He knew that if Mingyue wanted to know the core research data, it would not be difficult. She could just ask Mr. Mo directly. However, the data could not come out of his mouth. If he told it out, it would be unethical and against professional ethics.

“I want to study artificial intelligence, so I want to use optical chips.”

Engineer Yang suddenly looked up at Mingyue and said excitedly:

"Your idea is great. Optical chips as a carrier can make a qualitative leap in the performance of artificial intelligence, but..."

Mingyue listened carefully to Yang's views on artificial intelligence, and then said: "But once we solve the bottleneck problem of optical chips..."

The two chatted for a long time, becoming more and more excited. They began to look forward to the bright development of artificial intelligence in the future, and their blood boiled just thinking about it.

When Mo Hengzhi finished work and came to pick up Mingyue, she still felt a little unsatisfied.

The two were eating in the company cafeteria, and Mingyue talked about artificial intelligence and optical chips.

Mo Hengzhi spoke openly about the company's project research and was 100% confident in Mingyue.

“Do you have any ideas?”

He felt that Mingyue would suddenly bring this up in front of him, and since she brought it up, she probably had some ideas about it.

"It's not certain yet. I'll tell you when it's confirmed."

Mingyue Yanjing suddenly lit up, as if it had figured something out.

[Yuanbao, since optical chips are difficult to manufacture, can we improve the density by starting with the manufacturing process?]

Mingyue put forward several ideas in succession, corresponding to the current problems of optical chips one by one.

Mo Hengzhi ate the meal absent-mindedly, but it didn't matter. He stared at her and immediately handed her the water when she reached out her hand.

"Thanks"

Mingyue took it with a smile and drank the water to calm herself down.

"Go to the lounge and take a rest!"

After dinner, Mo Hengzhi pushed open the door of the lounge inside the office, and saw a 1.5-meter bed with neatly made grey sheets and a neatly folded blanket.

The entire lounge is small but meticulous.

Mo Hengzhi opened the closet, which was mostly work clothes, so there were more shirts and suits. He saw that Mingyue was wearing a skirt today, which was not very convenient, and was afraid that it would get wrinkled later, so he took out a white shirt for her.

Mingyue went into the inner room, changed her clothes, and sat on the bed. "Do you want to take a rest too?"

Mo Hengzhi had already unbuttoned his shirt sleeves and untied his bow tie, as if waiting for Mingyue to say this.

He had no scruples and took off his clothes in front of Mingyue, then changed his clothes with his upper body exposed.

Mingyue rolled in and lay down, leaving space on the outside of the bed that was big enough for another person to sleep.

Mo Hengzhi lay down on it, and Mingyue immediately felt the side of the bed sink. A warm body leaned up from behind, and an arm rested on her waist.

"hot"

Mingyue moved her waist. It was August and the weather was hot and humid. Even though the air conditioner was on in the company, the two of them still felt a little hot when they were stuck together.

After hearing a few beeping sounds, Mo Hengzhi fumbled for the air conditioner remote control, then lowered the temperature, threw it aside and stuck it back to Mingyue.

“It’s not hot now”

Mingyue felt helpless and turned around.

Face to face, a handsome face came into view.

The scent of Mo Hengzhi was all that hit me in the face, on the quilt and pillow, but the most intense was his hard chest.

It's so familiar, but I still feel like my breath is held back at such a close distance.

"sleep"

Mo Hengzhi put his hands around her waist, and Mingyue bumped into his chest. The surging hormone smell made Mingyue a little dazed, but she closed her eyes obediently.

She thought she would not be able to sleep, but unexpectedly, the two of them breathed so closely together and relaxed.

It was an hour later when I woke up again.

“I woke you up”

Mo Hengzhi had already changed his clothes. They looked ironed and even the folds were just right, as if they had been carefully designed.

Seeing the person on the bed moving, he immediately walked over.

“No, it’s time to wake up.”

Mingyue rubbed her eyes and her vision instantly became clear.

"Well, you take care of it, I'll be out first."

Mo Hengzhi ruffled her hair, gave her a light kiss on the lips, then closed the door and left.

Mingyue was the only one left in the lounge, and it became quiet.

Mingyue had just changed her clothes and hadn't gone out yet when she heard someone talking outside. She probably thought someone was reporting on their work.

She deliberately stayed for a while, waiting for the conversation outside to stop before going out.

When Mo Hengzhi heard the footsteps, he immediately looked over, quickly stood up, got a glass of water for Mingyue, unscrewed the bottle cap and handed it to her.

Mingyue sat on the sofa, took it and drank two sips, then started playing on the tablet.

The artist account of Xiaoyueliang has not been updated for a long time since it was exposed.

Mingyue was almost stuck when she entered, and countless private messages popped up.

She randomly clicked on a few messages, all of which were praising her. But as she continued reading, she found that there were a few messages that disliked her.

She just painted a few pictures under a pseudonym and did not harm anyone's interests. I don't know why some people still dislike her. It's inexplicable.

Anyway, Mingyue picked up the tablet and spent an hour drawing a thick painting. It was obviously a scene of Mo Hengzhi working at his desk.

After Mingyue posted it, the account's fans suddenly became active.

——"I caught him alive. I finally caught him."

——"Little Moon, if you don't come out, there will be one more evil and sad person in the world. I have been waiting for you for a long time."

——"Wow, after so many days of countdown, I thought Xiaoyue had forgotten about this account."

——"Congratulations to Xiaoyueliang for winning the gold medal and bringing glory to the country."

......

Mingyue really didn't expect these people to be so persistent. Even after her identity was exposed, they still insisted on squatting under this account.

——"Ahhh, this is Mr. Mo, right? Right! Right! I'm drooling."

——"Ms. Mingyue is both beautiful and talented, she is rich and has a boyfriend like Mr. Mo. I admit that I am jealous."

——"The lines are smooth, the colors are natural, and the contrast between light and dark is obvious. What can Little Moon not draw?"

......

Although it is said that one versatility leads to a multitude of abilities, Mingyue has many skills, and in their opinion, she is already an omnipotent person. From her previous experience, it can be seen that she has a foundation in sketching, Chinese painting, and oil painting.

I must work hard to learn each type and style, and now I have used thick painting to vividly depict Mr. Mo's expression.

Even if he lowered his head, one could still feel his aura as he calmly handled orders worth hundreds of millions.

Mingyue didn't read the compliments for long, just posted a picture and disappeared.

But fans are fans, and Mingyue 2 posting a picture is the best interaction for them.

Mo Hengzhi's cell phone suddenly rang. He looked up at Mingyue first, and then opened his own cell phone.

I saw a painting posted by Mingyue Painter, it was him.

He raised his eyes and looked at Mingyue again. Mingyue had just put down the tablet, and their eyes met.

Mo Hengzhi stared at her deeply, with a glimmer of smile in his eyes.

Mingyue's heart beat faster when she was looked at, and she smiled in return.