"But seriously, when that woman fell on the ground, it was hilarious." Lian Qingyang couldn't help but laugh when he recalled the scene, and he turned his gaze towards Bai Qing, who was eating chocolate, and asked, "Bai Qing, that banana peel was your doing, right?" "Hmm," Bai Qing took a bite of the chocolate and then picked up an apple to munch on. "Well done." Lian Qingyang gave Bai Qing a thumbs-up. "Sister Qing, I also think it was well done, that woman really has no shame." Tang Yue was thinking the same thing, but she could understand why, as Uncle Meng was not lacking in family background, looks, or influence, and it was natural that some people would yearn for him. "Let's not worry about others. Qingyang, how much money did we collect today?" Tang Yue's eyes fell on Lian Qingyang. Previously, after they had rented out the properties, Lian Qingyang had kept the money in his backpack, and now that they had arrived home, naturally it was time to check. "I don't know, but it's definitely not a small amount." Lian Qingyang, looking excited, poured out the money from the backpack and sorted out the contracts one by one. He said, "Sister Xiao Yue, it's a good thing we followed your advice, otherwise we would have made much less." "That's for sure." Tang Yue and the others cleared a table and started counting the money, which mostly consisted of stacks from the bank, as well as some loose change. The three of them collaborated and quickly finished counting the money, which amounted to more than 160,000 yuan. However, with the first and second floors rented out, they were not worried about the remaining half floor of the third floor. There was jewelry, clothing, and a large shopping mall on the second floor; for the half floor of the third floor, she wanted to establish a Chinese restaurant. Tang Yue mentioned this idea, and Lian Qingyang, looking at the money, suggested, "Sister Xiao Yue, why don't we invest this money?" After all, this money was from the rent, and there would be more next year, perhaps even more than this. "Sure." Tang Yue nodded. It felt like the 160,000 yuan they had just acquired was about to vanish again, which was a familiar sensation for her. But at least their ventures were expanding, and when it was truly time to make money, they would have profits coming from all directions. That evening, the three of them sat together and discussed the venture, which mainly involved Tang Yue and Lian Qingyang, with Bai Qing occasionally chipping in. Since they wanted to make a children's amusement park that catered to the well-off customers of Jinyang New Street, who certainly were not short of cash, it was necessary to come up with a variety of creative and tasty dishes. The choice of chef was crucial; a high-end restaurant would never lack for customers. If they could further improve the ambiance and privacy, then naturally the business would attract prosperity. Read full story at NoveIꜰire.net When the discussion was over, it was already past eleven at night. Lian Qingyang was getting increasingly enthusiastic as he suddenly asked, "Sister Xiao Yue, that Boss Song, he likes you, doesn't he?" "Why do you ask that?" Tang Yue countered back. "He was way too enthusiastic today." Lian Qingyang blurted out without thinking, as the way Song Weimin looked at Tang Yue was extremely fervent. Tang Yue pursed her lips and said, "You're overthinking it. He and I are just business associates; there's nothing more between us." "Oh~" Lian Qingyang drew out his reply. "Don't think too much. With this restaurant, we definitely won't have to worry about attracting customers." Tang Yue said this confidently. Lian Qingyang nodded earnestly and said, "Sister Xiao Yue, I also think it's possible, but we're not familiar with this, and when it comes to a chef, maybe we should poach one?" "That's possible; as long as his skills are good, we can offer more money." Tang Yue responded. Bai Qing sat on the side, listening to them quickly deciding on setting up the restaurant, even finalizing the restaurant's name in just a few words. She was somewhat surprised, but impressed by their efficiency. The name of this restaurant is very pleasant to the ear, and she especially liked it. Red beans born in the southern lands, sprouting a few branches with the arrival of spring. The sentiment is poetic, and red beans themselves are a kind of food ingredient. At this moment, they had no idea that this restaurant, which would become beloved by many in the future, would one day be a must-visit place for many people coming to Jing City! Jianan Road, No. 128. Meng Jin and Mo Xiaolin returned home, and Meng Jin once again explained what had happened at the restaurant. Mo Xiaolin's trustful attitude delighted Meng Jin. He said, "Xiaolin, why don't we sneak off to see my dad first? When he hears that you're back, and that he has such a proud grandson, he will surely be very happy." "Let's listen to Si Yu, and wait until after his big competition," Mo Xiaolin said with pride for Mo Siyu in her heart. "Alright, we'll do as you say," Meng Jin complied. During this period, old friends who saw Meng Jin would always ask if he had some happy news. These days, Meng Jin was someone who positively glowed with joy, looking rejuvenated and radiant. Mo Xiaolin's daily tasks were simple, visiting the wedding house just across the street each morning to check that the decorators weren't making any mistakes. Tang Yue had given her a rough idea of how to do the decoration, and of course she had also spoken to the workers, so Mo Xiaolin communicated well with them. She strived for perfection in every detail, and as she watched the wedding house change day by day, her mood soared like taking a flight up into the clouds. The time she spent in Jing City was the happiest and most joyous she had ever felt. On this day, Mo Xiaolin came early to meet Tang Yue, who, after arranging things for Peng Yufei and the others, went to Jing City train station to pick up people. Two uncles and two aunts arrived, and she couldn't help but wonder what they would think when they saw Meng Jin. Tang Yue was curious, while Mo Xiaolin felt nothing but joy. When Mo Xiaoxian and his wife, as well as Mo Xiaofeng and his wife, appeared on the platform, Tang Yue waved her hand and said, "Uncles, aunts, we're over here." "Mom, they're over there," Tang Yue reminded her. Mo Xiaolin exclaimed excitedly, "Big brother, sister-in-law, second brother, second sister-in-law." "Xiaolin," Mo Xiaofeng looked at Mo Xiaolin and Tang Yue, and couldn't help but ask, "Where's Meng Jin?" "He's at the company, he has some matters to deal with, but he'll be back tonight," Mo Xiaolin happily replied. On their way back to Jianan Prefecture, Mo Xiaolin briefly shared the story of how the two recognized each other. The brothers Mo Xiaoxian and Mo Xiaofeng exchanged glances but didn't say much. It was not until they saw the marriage certificate that both brothers felt a sigh of relief, at least their sister hadn't waited all these years for nothing. For lunch, they ate out. Tang Yue took them to visit the school and then they returned to Jianan Prefecture. Mo Xiaolin, like a hostess, was preparing a sumptuous dinner. Zheng Chunhong and Deng Yuhua, the sisters-in-law, were helping out, and Tang Yue wasn't idle either, helping to set the table and doing some simple tasks.