Binding system, I became the richest man

"Ming...yue?"

I heard the familiar name again, and the two gentle words slid between my teeth.

Mingyue turned around as if she sensed something and saw a man in a neat suit standing not far from them and looking at them.

Mingyue suddenly turned around, interrupting the teacher's conversation, and the tutor and seniors also looked over.

"Ahhh, my male god."

He was screaming madly in his heart.

Mingyue sat in her seat, looking up and meeting the tall man's eyes.

"Master Ming?"

Special Assistant Lin followed his boss's gaze and unexpectedly saw an acquaintance. Wasn't this the pastry chef from the dessert shop that his wife liked to eat at? How did he appear at the financial summit?

Mo Hengzhi was just about to ask him how he knew her and why he called her "Master Ming"?

As a result, the man sitting next to her, obviously her companion, hurried over.

"Mr. Mo, can you sign an autograph for me?"

The mentor was too embarrassed to watch. Is this how all young people act when they see their idol nowadays?

Blushing and excited, she asked for an autograph.

It was the girl Mingyue who was calm and composed, and she had inherited his demeanor.

"Yueyue, if you want an autograph, you can go. The teacher is waiting for you here. Young people should have the youthful vigor."

If the senior was here, he would have called him a double standard. Just now, he mustered up the courage to leave his seat and ask for an autograph, but the instructor encouraged the junior to ask for it in a gentle voice.

Mo Hengzhi had never given anyone an autograph before, but he made an exception today.

"Pen"

"what?!"

Special Assistant Lin hurriedly looked for a pen. He never expected that the boss would suddenly ask for his signature. This was the first time in history.

The senior held his breath and watched excitedly as the pair of bony hands signed his name.

"You can breathe. Don't pass out then."

Special Assistant Lin joked, "This man looked at the boss as if he had seen a god and forgot to breathe. Isn't he suffocating?"

"Do you want to sign too?"

After Mo Hengzhi handed the signature to his senior, he looked at Mingyue and asked.

Mingyue was startled, and pointed casually.

"me?"

Mo Hengzhi followed Mingyue's slender fingers and looked at the jade-like face. Her eyes looked at him like a pool of autumn water, and her beautiful eyes were as bright as the bright moon.

It was hard not to soften one's heart. Mo Hengzhi found her interesting when he first met her, and he didn't expect to meet her again at the summit.

Originally he didn't want to come to this summit, but his mother said that he rarely showed up, so he didn't get married.

There are many bosses at the financial summit, and they must have daughters, so we will have a chance to meet each other.

But this fate is not those rich girls, but the students who follow the teacher to study.

"do you need?"

Mo Hengzhi did not slow down his tone.

Special Assistant Lin stared at Yan Jing wide-eyed. The rare tenderness of this straight man seemed to indicate that something was about to happen.

The instructor was also looking at Mingyue, and the people around him also noticed the movement here. Some people had already left their seats and were moving towards this side.

"need"

Mingyue quickly got up and took out the notebook she carried with her from her bag.

Because she had been studying with her tutor for a long time, she was used to carrying these with her.

Mo Hengzhi took it and started signing.

The senior looked at the exchange of glances between the two and always felt that he was just the one who came along as a byproduct, but he was clearly the one who came to ask for the autograph first!

“This is my business card.”

Some people at the summit began to get restless, and Mo Hengzhi couldn't stay for long, so he handed Mingyue a business card.

"Thank you. My name is Mingyue."

The other party has given you a business card, so you can't not introduce yourself, right?

"I remember it. It's a nice name, Bright Moon."

This time he gave the compliment of her name to her face.

"See you next time!"

After saying that, he left with his assistant. Assistant Lin couldn't help but look back at Mingyue, wondering who was this genius who could make the boss treat him differently.

“Why don’t you give me your business card?”

The senior said aggrievedly,

"Is it because I'm ugly?"

"Or is it because I'm bald?"

“I’m not happy anymore”

"I feel like I've been hit hard, and even the autograph of my idol can't comfort me."

Mingyue looked at the senior who was in his twenties and already had a noticeable parting in his hair, and consoled him:

"We can't save ugliness, but baldness is okay for now. You're not bald yet!"

"I don't want to hear it. I need comfort."

The tutor went to talk to someone else, so the seniors had the opportunity to interject and make jokes.

Sitting next to his mentor, he felt like he was under a seal and really didn't dare to make trouble.

"Okay, I'll treat you to hot pot."

"My heart is broken into pieces."

Senior Xizi holds a heart-shaped gesture.

"Tell me, what do you want?"

Mingyue was speechless and really wanted to roll her eyes and let him experience it himself.

"How about inviting your senior sister Sun Wei to come?"

Sure enough, the old man had other intentions than drinking. Not only did he want to trick her into buying him a hotpot, he also wanted her to help him.

"It's not impossible to invite Senior Sun Wei, but your heart is broken, so why don't you just forget it?"

"No, my heart has grown."

"So fast?"

Mingyue teased him on purpose.

“It’s that fast”

He even patted his chest and said, "Hurry up and make an appointment with the senior."

Mingyue witnessed the whole process of a dramatic actor entertaining himself.

"Okay, okay, I'll send a message to my senior. Let's go to the instructor."

Mo Hengzhi sat in the back seat of the car while Special Assistant Lin drove in the front.

He, as an assistant, has a hard life. He has to be an assistant, a driver, and occasionally a spy between the boss and his wife.

The worst thing is that he is just a small ant and cannot offend anyone. How miserable!

But if someone said he was miserable, he would definitely put his hands on his hips and say proudly:

"I'm not miserable, I'm not miserable at all, don't feel sorry for me, I make 30 yuan a month, which is more than others can get in a year."

Every day, whenever he thinks about money, Lin becomes radiant and energetic. Indeed, money is the best medicine.

"What did you mean by calling Ming Yueming Master before? Have you met him?"

Mo Hengzhi suddenly asked, Special Assistant Lin was about to forget about this matter, but it was suddenly brought up again, and by the boss who usually didn't meddle in other people's business, why was it so strange?

"Boss, Miss Ming is the dessert chef of the Yu Jian dessert shop that Madam often eats at. The purple sweet potato yam cake we bought for Madam before was made by her. I remember you even ate a piece."

Although my wife forced it in my mouth, at least I swallowed it and didn't spit it out.

Mo Hengzhi didn't expect that he and Mingyue had met in a dessert shop before.

It's really an amazing fate.

Special Assistant Lin saw from the rearview mirror that the boss smiled, he actually smiled.

It's time for him to say the housekeeper's quote from the domineering president's quotes:

"This is the first time I've seen the president smile like this!"

"Are you sick? I just don't smile often, I don't have facial paralysis."

Mo Hengzhi sometimes felt that this special assistant was a little mentally ill.

Special Assistant Lin didn't expect that his inner complaints would be read out loud, which was really embarrassing.