"Wife, why did you suddenly think of this?" Meng Si Yu looked at her fixedly. He was aware of how the Tang Family used to live and, because of this clarity, found Tang Yue’s ideas...incredible.
Some people who have suffered since childhood understand the importance of money even more, and there are even a few who, even if they become wealthy, would find it as difficult as losing their life to give some money to help others.
"When I had appendicitis in senior high, mom and dad went everywhere to borrow money. If there weren’t kind people willing to lend it, I don’t know if I could have survived." Tang Yue spoke earnestly, "Now that I have the ability, I want to offer whatever little help I can."
"Si Yu, once the clothing company grows even bigger, we’ll be able to donate more money to do good deeds." Tang Yue’s bright eyes blinked happily as she said, "The Ming Yue franchise has already opened over a hundred stores. The factory’s sales are more than we can supply; we’re not worried about not having orders."
"Peng Yufei, Xin Jia and Sun Qing, they can each hold their own now." Tang Yue praised them, "Ever since they went to Country F, the clothes they’ve designed are really good, very creative. Each of the three has a distinct style, but together, they are fantastic. And Designer Guan, the children’s and maternity wear he creates are really good. After the New Year, we can increase our investment."
When Tang Yue talked about business matters, her eyes seemed to sparkle with light, containing stardust in their gleam. Her words were all light-hearted and joyful, "Over at Star Bright, since partnering with Kaya, we’ve gained a little bit of fame abroad too. It will certainly get better and better in the future."
"The most, most, most important part, do you know where it is?" Tang Yue playfully blinked her eyes, purposely making Meng Si Yu guess.
Meng Si Yu thought for a moment and said, "Jinyang Building?"
"Right." Tang Yue nodded vigorously and said, "The place where we opened Red Bean Restaurant, that building, just from the rent alone, we could sit at home and be little tycoons in the future."
Jinyang Street, that’s a bustling street. In the future, the rent of the shops there will skyrocket. Even if we only take thirty percent of it, it would be a substantial amount.
"My little money-grubber."
Meng Si Yu gently pinched her nose.
His hands carried the scent of almonds, she frowned unhappily and said, "I’ve taken a bath, you’ve dirtied my nose, you need to clean it for me."
"Alright."
Meng Si Yu scooped her up horizontally and headed for the bathroom.
"Husband is really good." Tang Yue was feeling happy, oblivious to the fire in Meng Si Yu’s eyes.
But that happiness didn’t last long.
Meng Si Yu not only washed her nose, her face, but he also devoured her completely.
Meng Si Yu’s so-called punishment was to use up all the strength he had not exerted before, right at that moment.
When she awoke again, Tang Yue was awakened by hunger. She glanced at her watch – it was five o’clock.
Five in the afternoon?
Tang Yue looked at Meng Si Yu with a bewildered face, hugged a pillow, and squished it, wishing she could turn the pillow into Meng Si Yu.
Tang Yue lazily got up to prepare some food when Meng Si Yu brought back some baked buns from outside.
Tang Yue slowly swallowed the sesame cake in her mouth, then took a few sips of soy milk, finally able to speak properly. She said, "How come you have time to come here every day? And so early."
Meng Siyu seemed eager for praise and said, "Wife, you’re alone in Jin City without anyone you know. I already feel very guilty for not being able to accompany you during the day. How can I be at ease if you’re alone at night?"
Tang Yue: ...
If he lived here every day, would she have the energy to do anything else?
"Si Yu, actually, you really don’t have to stay with me, I..." Before Tang Yue could finish speaking, Meng Siyu interrupted her, "Wife, I’ve arranged everything, there won’t be any problems at the company. Are you full? Would you like some more dumplings?"
Meng Siyu asked enthusiastically, thinking about the days ahead; being able to hold his wife in his arms every night filled him with so much joy that he felt buoyant when walking.
"I’m full." Tang Yue held her soy milk, taking sips. She stepped back to create some distance between them and said, "We need to set some ground rules; we can’t allow you to continue this way. If it goes on like this, I’ll be eating and sleeping all the time—I’ll turn into a fat pig."
"Getting a bit fat is good." Meng Siyu’s hand landed on her waistline, which was very slender—as if he could almost wrap a single hand around it.
"Hmph."
Tang Yue glared at him; she had no intention of getting fat. She was happy just as she was. She put down her cup and suddenly remembered a very serious issue.
"What’s wrong?" Meng Siyu got alarmed by Tang Yue’s serious and sober expression.

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