CHAPTER 416: CHAPTER 416: AN UNCONVENTIONAL KIND OF HELP (PART 3)

"Brother Mo, we were going to follow someone anyway, so we decided to follow you," Zhao Xiangqian said with a smile. "Mr. Qin also said that if we need any help, just let him know."

"Brother Mo, we want to start a business with you."

"Exactly, Brother Mo, you can’t just leave us behind and make money by yourself, you have to share the spoils with us!"

Zhao Xiangqian and the others had long wanted to come over, but they had been hesitant because they were worried about Mr. Qin. Now, with Mr. Qin’s approval, they came right over.

They also didn’t want to have a falling out with Mr. Qin.

So, the group of four continued to stick together, and Zhao Xiangqian and his friends even invested a little money as their share.

Mo Siyu was pleased; this was a timely help. Originally planning to buy only two cars, and falling short on funds, this now worked out perfectly. After knowing Mr. Qin’s thoughts, Mo Siyu admired Mr. Qin’s magnanimity even more.

Their Pinganda Express was different from a regular fleet. The fleet handled cargo over various routes and already had established routes.

But their express service was for local deliveries, transporting completely different, smaller packages.

So, there was no conflict between the two.

Mr. Qin wasn’t short of people to manage things or drivers. Still, given the fleet’s situation, even if Mo Siyu did well, at best the fleet could end up under his management, but that was different from running an express service on his own.

Mr. Qin sincerely regarded Mo Siyu as a promising junior and naturally hoped Mo Siyu would be successful.

April.

Jinghua University officially announced the spring outing, which was to the nearby Yan Mountain in Jing City, approximately an hour’s drive away.

"Yan Mountain, what a beautiful place," Qin Anyu exclaimed, her heart stirred upon hearing the destination. "I’ve been there once before; it’s like a fairyland on earth. With clouds surging and paving the way, the impact on the soul is just so beautiful."

Qin Anyu had been to Yan Mountain several times but still couldn’t forget its stunning scenery.

"That’s great, then. The weather shouldn’t be too cold, I’ll wear a tracksuit, which will be perfect." Tang Yue, realizing she didn’t have thicker sportswear, immediately took the fabric and made a set for everyone.

Tang Yue was quick at making clothes. Within a few days, she, Bai Qing, and Zhang Tingyu each had a set made. Qin Anyu, liking the clothes, pleaded with Tang Yue to make a set for her too.

Qin Anyu, wearing her new clothes, happily went around the store and ran into Chu Hong. Chu Hong commented, "Nice clothes, would they fit me if they were a size larger?"

Chu Hong liked the clothes, which were black with white stripes, casual yet stylish.

Qin Anyu glared at him and said, "Don’t even think about it."

Chu Hong didn’t care much and went straight to the alley to have Tang Yue make a similar set for him and Qin Anyu.

Tang Yue, watching them bicker like children in front of her, couldn’t help but smile. Sister An Yu still wouldn’t admit it, but those two, oh, they definitely had feelings for each other.

Tang Yue silently made a set for Chu Hong, keeping it simple for Qin Anyu, which also reflected Qin Anyu’s intentions.

"Knock, knock, knock."

Urgent knocking suddenly sounded; Lian Qingyang, who hadn’t been around for a while, rushed over with a bunch of mountaineering gear, saying, "Sister Xiao Yue, when we go on the spring outing, we’ll stick together. Don’t worry, I used to go mountain climbing often, I’ll make sure we’re all safe."

"Look, this is all mountaineering equipment." Lian Qingyang proudly displayed his gear, and suddenly caught sight of Chu Hong and Qin Anyu’s matching clothes. He instantly became envious, especially since there were a few other sets of similar styles but with different details.

"Sister Xiao Yue, you can’t favor some and neglect others. I want these clothes too." Lian Qingyang looked at Tang Yue expectantly, his eager expression as if denying him the clothes would be a grave mistake.

Tang Yue, feeling helpless, pulled out clothes she had already made, tailored to Lian Qingyang’s size when she was making Chu Hong’s set. "Try these on."

"Sister Xiao Yue, you’re the best." Lian Qingyang looked at the clothes that had already been made, his face full of excitement.

Lian Qingyang hugged the clothes, kissed them exaggeratedly, and then went to try them on. Afterward, he asked everyone he saw, "How do my clothes look, the ones Sister Xiao Yue made for me? Good, right?"

Bai Qing responded with an eye roll, "The clothes are nice; the person, not so much."

Zhang Tingyu, also familiar with Tang Yue’s younger ’adopted’ brother, seriously complimented him, "You look handsome too."

Lian Qingyang, tall and slim but not bony, wore the clothes well. With his naturally handsome features, he looked like a sunny, dashing young man in the sportswear.

"Bai Qing, look, everyone else says it looks good, only you lack taste," Lian Qingyang happily said, swaggering in front of Tang Yue, amusing everyone with his antics.

Finally, having had enough, Tang Yue said, "Lian Qingyang, if you don’t change out of those clothes, I’m not giving them to you."

"Don’t," Lian Qingyang reacted instantly, hugging the clothes and himself, "Sister Xiao Yue, once these clothes are on me, they’re mine."

"Then take them home and wash them. Wear them again for the spring outing, don’t come here showing off," Tang Yue pushed Lian Qingyang out. This ’adopted’ brother really was hard to dislike.

"I’ll go wash them right away," Lian Qingyang said, happily changing out of the clothes and going off to wash them.

Lian Qingyang arrived quickly and left quickly; after he left, the room became much quieter.

"Xiao Yue, your ’adopted’ brother really listens to you. I wonder if your ’adopted’ sister is the same?" Bai Qing mused.

She knew about the Lian Family; big family, big business, maybe only Lian Qingyang, that foolish kid, genuinely welcomed Tang Yue, right?

Lian Qingyang’s mother probably wished Tang Yue didn’t exist.

And Lian Qingqing, she hadn’t met her but had vaguely heard others mention her; an extremely excellent and proud girl. Such a girl, if she met Tang Yue, surely wouldn’t behave like Lian Qingyang.

"You’re overthinking it. I’m not RMB," Tang Yue’s mouth twitched; she certainly didn’t think everyone would like her.

Lian Qingyang was simple-minded and naive, but Lian Qingqing... Although they hadn’t met yet, Tang Yue, seeing Xiang Yazhi, that mother, could guess what Lian Qingqing was probably like.