Binding system, I became the richest man

Mingyue and her senior followed the instructor, listening to the instructor talking with those people. They could vaguely hear some new information about the current situation. The information that the upper circles were exposed to was obviously broader and more up-to-date.

The two of them gained a lot of knowledge from following their mentor.

"Old Yang, are these two your students?"

A man came over with a glass of wine.

"They are just little ones, not very mature yet, so I want to bring them out to see the world."

Professor Yang said with a smile.

Mingyue and the senior just need to be respectful throughout the whole process, there are not many occasions here where they need to speak.

"They are all good children, with clear and upright features."

The man seemed to have a good relationship with the tutor and kept praising the two of them.

"You old man, you don't choose students based on their appearance, do you?!"

The man clinked glasses with his mentor and joked.

"No, old man, don't ruin my reputation."

Professor Yang bumped his shoulder against his and retorted.

Mingyue and senior looked at the nose with their eyes and the heart with their nose.

I didn't expect that the always serious old scholar has good friends in the business world who can play around with him.

Although they were just chatting, there was no doubt that the other party acknowledged the looks of Mingyue and the senior.

You know what, Senior Liu is pretty too.

Professor Yang has a lot of handsome men and beautiful women under his name.

This is enough to show that they have both beauty and talent.

Although Professor Yang kept saying that they were still young and inexperienced, when he talked about Mingyue and the others, his proud eyes and raised eyebrows showed that he was very satisfied with them.

"Wu Hao has been very successful recently."

The man mentioned this person with disgust in his eyes.

Although Mingyue was curious, she would not interrupt the conversation of her elders.

"Don't mention him to me."

When Professor Yang heard the name, his smile instantly disappeared and his eyes were filled with coldness.

"Okay, let's not talk about him. Don't you plan to take in another disciple?"

Mingyue couldn't help but feel a little curious, because apprentices and students are different.

When I took Professor Yang’s class as an undergraduate, I thought he taught very well.

Later I learned that Professor Yang's appearance fee was at least 30 yuan, and he mainly focused on finance, international economics, and political economy.

Professor Yang shook his head without answering. The two men clinked their glasses and left.

Finally the financial summit ended. Mingyue rubbed her shoulders. It was a bit tiring to maintain her posture all the time, not to mention wearing high heels.

"Where are you going next? Do you want me to give you a ride?"

Professor Yang looked at them and said.

The senior looked straight at Mingyue.

"Teacher, just take us to the entrance of Yangui Community next to Yan University."

She came with the professor, so she didn't drive. She would go back and drive to pick up her senior to have dinner together. She had just agreed to go out for hotpot.

"Row"

The two got in the car, and of course the senior followed.

"Do you live in Yan Gui?"

Professor Yang asked, he didn't mean anything else, but he vaguely heard that this student's family was average.

"right"

Now it seems that Mingyue is hiding her true self!

Judging from the clothes they wear and the house they live in, they are not ordinary.

The senior looked at this and that, not understanding what the two were talking about.

"What's wrong with Yan Gui?"

He asked Mingyue in a low voice.

“Houses there are more expensive, and there are no other problems.”

Professor Yang heard it and answered him directly.

"Oh"

He asked casually:

"How expensive?"

At this time, he still naively thought that Mingyue had rented a house there.

Professor Yang didn't say anything, obviously waiting for Mingyue to answer herself.

"More than nine million"

"How many?!"

The senior was so excited that he bought the whole thing.

"You heard it right, more than nine million."

Senior Zhao licked his lips and swallowed a few times to calm himself down.

"Xiao Zhao is still too young and not calm at all."

Professor Yang said slowly.

Haha, who can remain calm? It turns out that he is the only pauper among the three of them.

I thought the people I was traveling with were all ordinary people, but it turned out that they had already bought houses.

"Schoolgirl...did you buy it yourself?"

He hoped that Mingyue would have a good family environment. Then he could comfort himself that there was no point in comparing his more than ten years of hard study with the efforts of several generations of others.

"Yes, I bought it myself."

It's over, his fantasy was shattered, and this didn't leave him with any psychological comfort at all.

He took out his cell phone and messaged Mingyue frantically.

"Junior, is there any way to make money? Show me a way."

"I am strong and can do anything?"

......

Mingyue felt the phone in her pocket vibrating wildly, so she took it out and saw Senior Zhao looking at her and making eyes.

She opened her phone and saw her WeChat account was flooded with messages from her senior.

"Do you want to be kicked out of the team by the instructor?"

Mingyue sent a message directly and the senior turned off the microphone.

The whole time, he was like a frost-bitten eggplant, silent.

Professor Yang thought the two students in the back seat were tired and stopped talking.

"arrive"

The two got off the car.

"Goodbye, mentor!"

The senior was waiting outside, so Mingyue drove out directly.

"Your car is so cool, how much is it?"

He touched the car body and sat in the back seat.

"One million"

"I just asked one more question."

Senior Zhao instantly became depressed. A million yuan was just a number in Mingyue's mouth, but it was a huge sum of money for him.

The two of them arrived at Yan University while chatting and laughing. A woman in a windbreaker was standing at the door.

"Senior!"

Mingyue rolled down the car window and shouted, but Senior Zhao had already opened the door and got out.

Senior Liu Wei sat directly in the passenger seat.

"Senior, are you coming out of the dormitory?"

Mingyue asked with a smile.

"I came out of the lab and compared the data collected some time ago."

The three of them ate hot pot, and Mingyue sent the two of them back to school first.

As soon as I got home, I called Yuanbao out.

"You give me marriages every day, what exactly is my marriage?"

"It can only be understood, not expressed in words."

Mingyue poked the shadow in front of her, and it was like a brain wave, which penetrated through with just one poke, without any sense of touch.

"Oh, you're talking nonsense, right?"

Can a system know about marriage?

"Then I can also give you wealth!"

Yuanbao was dissatisfied, and the radio waves were jumping wildly.

"But the God of Wealth doesn't care about marriage, and you're not the matchmaker."

Yuanbao feels that life is difficult. Why does this host believe in the existence of a get-rich-quick system, but firmly refuses to believe that it can predict marriage?

The main point is to believe in metaphysics and science at the same time, right?

"I already told you, I smell him."

"What's that smell? The smell of money? He really is quite rich."

Mingyue's mind flashed with the figure of Mo Hengzhi, and she couldn't help but sigh.

"I'm a lonely person and I don't deserve to talk. I used to think you didn't date because you were short of money, but the facts tell me that your not dating has nothing to do with money."

Yuanbao was so angry that he became invisible.

"Hey, come out and explain yourself to me. Do you look down on singles? Everyone is single. Singles, come out."

My mind was as quiet as a chicken, and I had no idea where Yuanbao had gone.