"Very good, there shouldn't be any problems. We're planning to hire more people, and preferably those familiar with Jing City's routes, so they can distribute the goods they bring to various companies in the shortest time possible."
Mo Siyu's voice was deep and steady, allowing Tang Yue to understand him clearly. He said, "I think we can also do city-to-city deliveries in the future, for example, if someone wants to send something, they can come to us, and if they need to move stuff, they can also come to us."
"That's great, just think about it, currently the only option is to send packages, and it's slow. If you guys could do this, it would be awesome. However, just covering Jing City is too limited." Tang Yue tried hard to put forth her ideas and remind Mo Siyu.
"Xiao Yue, we've thought of this too, but you can't eat a fat man in one bite; take it slowly. Our Pinganda Express will definitely be able to do what you said in the future. That way, it will be convenient to send things to Wangjiang City from here. Maybe it will only take two or three days to arrive, no need to wait a whole week anymore."
Mo Siyu's ideas for the future were just as Tang Yue had imagined.
Tang Yue grinned widely and praised him, saying, "Si Yu, you're amazing, such a smart mind. In the future, who knows, there might be a Pinganda in every county and city."
Tang Yue was particularly looking forward to that day.
"My wife has set a high goal for me, but I will work hard to achieve it." Mo Siyu raised his hand and it fell amidst her black hair, the faint scent wafting to him, and his fingertips felt the softness of her hair. His eyes gradually deepened, and although he planned to keep some distance initially, at this moment, he wished he could merge her into his bones.
Mo Siyu shifted his body, bringing her entirely into his embrace, and said, "On August 3rd, let's go get our marriage certificate."
"Right, I've already prepared the materials for the marriage; just waiting for August 3rd." Mo Siyu's words hid a hint of eagerness.
"When did you prepare these materials?" Tang Yue asked with a perplexed lifting of her head. She looked at Mo Siyu; she knew about the photo taken previously because it was for their marriage photo.
"I prepared them long ago." Mo Siyu lowered his head and lightly kissed her lips, continuing, "Xiao Yue, you're still in school... as for the wedding—"
"Don't, if we have an elaborate wedding, will I still be able to go to school?" Tang Yue quickly interrupted him, saying, "I'm still a student, I don't even know if I'm allowed to get married."
"Definitely can."
Even if we can't, we must, because we've reached the legal age, why couldn't we?
Mo Siyu gazed at her uncertainty, and to prevent her from suggesting waiting until after graduation to get married, he leaned down and kissed her again. That light kiss, like a dragonfly skimming the water, was nowhere near enough to soothe his heart that longed to devour his little wife!
Tang Yue was nearly engulfed by the soft couch, and if not for the couch being built like those in the future, the two of them would surely have rolled right off onto the floor.
"Mo, Si, Yu!"
Tang Yue grabbed a blanket lying next to her, wrapped herself in it, and scurried back to her room, lying on the bed, she wished she could bury herself deep in it!
She was truly, truly, completely embarrassed!
Tang Yue, who had no experience from either of her two lifetimes, was not even married yet and already...
Her thoughts wandered to that scene, and Tang Yue didn't understand how one kiss led to the next step.
No, no, next time she wouldn't pay him any mind, no matter what.
Tang Yue took a deep breath and gently patted her flushed cheeks, feeling her face burning up.
'Knock, knock'
The sound of knocking on the door came, and Tang Yue stayed in her bed, ignoring him.
"Xiao Yue, I have to go for training tomorrow, and for dinner, I'd like to have pork bone with winter melon stew." Mo Siyu said.

The steaming hot porridge and the water-boiled egg were Tang Yue's favorites.
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