Binding system, I became the richest man

"We met at a financial summit."

Mingyue found that the topic was always about herself, which was not good, so she wanted to change the subject.

Unexpectedly, Mo Hengzhi asked:

"what about you?"

Others didn't understand, but Zhou Yin did. He thought it was a question about how he knew Mingyue.

This man has only known Mingyue for a short time, but he has already started paying attention to the relationships between the opposite sex around Mingyue.

"Mingyue has a good relationship with my grandmother, so I always take care of her when I'm away from home."

Zhou Yin said deliberately.

"So, Xue Lin and I are the only ones who don't know each other, and you all are acquaintances?"

Zhong Liu chuckled.

"Now we all know each other. Although we met some before and some after, fate can't be avoided."

Mingyue immediately took over the conversation to avoid a dull silence.

The accompanying student from the Foreign Languages ​​Department was a little jealous of Mingyue at first, but now he has completely behaved himself. These big guys are not easy to mess with, so he should just behave himself.

Mingyue entertained several people warmly and politely, and went downstairs to pay the bill, but she found out that the bill had already been paid.

Only Mo Hengzhi brought his assistant here. Special Assistant Lin came out halfway through, and it seemed that he was the one who settled the bill.

"Sorry to bother you, Mr. Mo."

Mingyue took half a step behind him and spoke softly.

Mo Hengzhi immediately understood what she was talking about.

"Um"

They are all here, so how can we expect students to pay?

If Lin knew what he was thinking, he would definitely tell him. Isn't it enough for Mr. Mo to ask people to treat him to a meal? Why didn't he have this awareness before?

The school auditorium has been decorated.

Mingyue took the four people directly to the backstage of the auditorium.

Several teachers were inside.

"how much is it?"

Professor Yang secretly pulled Mingyue aside and said.

"Mr. Mo paid for it."

Mingyue said.

Mo Hengzhi looked over as if he had sensed something.

"Girl, keep your voice down. How can you let others pay? We are the hosts."

Professor Yang was so disappointed with Mingyue that he poked her forehead with his finger.

Mingyue's skin is delicate, so just a touch left a red mark.

"He asked his assistant to pay for it. I didn't have time."

The payment has been made, so Professor Yang has nothing to say.

"Are there any gains?"

Professor Yang winked and Mingyue understood instantly.

"Mr. Mo said he would donate a batch of the latest equipment to our laboratory."

"Okay, Xingyao Group's latest equipment is at the forefront of scientific research, and you have made an invaluable contribution this time."

If there were no other people present, Professor Yang would have been unable to resist dancing. Even if he was very serious in front of his students, how could he not be happy when such a happy event suddenly happened?

"Is there any reward?"

Mingyue asked with a smile.

"Little girl, what reward do you want? Ask your mistress to give you a few more chickens. Why do you seem to have lost weight recently?"

"No way!"

Maybe his muscles have become firmer due to recent martial arts practice. She can even feel a thin layer of muscle on her thin arms.

Others couldn't see it, but she herself could feel that her physical condition was getting better and better.

The event was about to begin. Professor Yang brought Mingyue to the front of the stage, and the school leaders sat in the center.

Mingyue and the others sat in the third row, and the auditorium gradually filled up with people.

Outstanding graduates are truly top talents in all walks of life, and they output cutting-edge knowledge points in various fields, which are difficult to access in school.

The applause in the auditorium lasted for a long time.

“I really want to thank you all for taking the time out of your busy schedule to come to Yanda to give a speech.”

The principal shook hands with them one by one.

"should"

The school leaders thanked them for coming.

"Contact Later."

Mo Hengzhi whispered beside Mingyue and glanced at her phone. Mingyue understood immediately.

"Ming, several people have just made donations to the school. You will be in charge of this matter."

The principal also noticed that Mingyue got along well with them and had more professional demeanor than the other students, who were still too immature.

It is still a bit difficult for them to connect.

"Okay principal."

Mingyue readily agreed. It was not a big deal for her.

"Please follow up with the supply to Director Mo, and make sure the new equipment doesn't run away."

Professor Yang is obsessed with new equipment.

"I see. You don't have to worry about it anymore."

Mingyue said with a smile that she felt that since Mo Hengzhi had said he would make a donation, he would not break his promise for no reason.

Mingyue did not contact him immediately, for fear that he would ask him for new equipment right after the other person left, which would seem too utilitarian.

Around ten o'clock the next morning, Mingyue sent a WeChat message to Mo Hengzhi.

Mingyue: Hello, Mr. Mo, I will be the one to liaise with you about the donation of new equipment for the school. What do you think the specific process is and what preparations do you need me to make?

The atmosphere in the meeting room of Xingyao Group was currently dark. Mo Hengzhi sat in the main seat with a gloomy face, listening to reports from managers of various departments.

Mo Hengzhi said nothing, and those department managers were so scared that they broke out in sweats.

"Chairman, we, we..."

At this time, Mo Hengzhi's phone lit up. He saw the message from Mingyue and waved his hand to disband the meeting.

"The planner called back and continued working on it."

Everyone quickly packed up and left, thanking the great person who had just sent a message to the chairman.

Otherwise, given the chairman's cold expression just now, they might be in trouble.

"Assistant Lin, can you tell me who saved our lives?"

Someone who had a good relationship with Special Assistant Lin came closer and asked.

"Is it that exaggerated? Mr. Mo has a good personality and he won't kill you."

Special Assistant Lin said with a smile.

"Haha, maybe someone in the company is supporting you and the CEO, and you're the only one who thinks CEO Mo has a good personality."

The man joked and left the office feeling relaxed.

"Don't talk nonsense, I still want to live."

Special Assistant Lin covered his mouth and reminded him in a low voice.

"Oh oh oh, didn't you just say that Mr. Mo has a good personality? Why are you scared now?"

When Mo Hengzhi was not around, he started talking nonsense.

"Am I afraid that the future chairman's wife won't be able to do it?"

Assistant Lin Te said confidently.

"Assistant Lin"

The door of the conference room suddenly opened from the inside, and the people outside immediately dispersed.

"BOSS"

Assistant Lin said respectfully.

"Mingyue, come over later and pick me up downstairs."

Special Assistant Lin raised his eyebrows. As he expected, the person who just sent the message was Miss Mingyue.

"Okay, boss."

"and many more"

When Special Assistant Lin turned around and prepared to leave, he was stopped by Mo Hengzhi.

"Did you secretly take photos of me at Yanda?"

Special Assistant Lin didn't dare to turn around at this moment. He adjusted his expression and turned around. He smiled with his eight teeth showing and said:

"Boss, I'll delete it immediately."

He hasn't even sent it to his wife for appreciation, so how did his boss notice it?

"Give me"

Mo Hengzhi stretched out his hand, and Assistant Lin immediately took out his mobile phone, entered the password, opened the album, and clicked on the photo.

Mo Hengzhi took the phone and looked over. On the Yanda campus, there were quaint buildings and tall trees with spreading branches.

He and Mingyue were walking on the flat road, and it could be seen that they were talking to each other in a very harmonious manner.

Mo Hengzhi sent the photo to himself and then deleted it directly.

When Special Assistant Lin took the phone, he knew the photos were gone. He was sad!