Chapter 811 - 809: Complaint! A Complaint Is a Must!

One week, from An Province to Ali, Candy witnessed different sceneries along the way, and of course, various local delicacies were indispensable.

The only thing that made Candy somewhat upset was experiencing motion sickness for the first time. She wanted to throw up, but couldn’t manage to do so.

Throughout this journey, besides tasting various delicious foods, the thing Candy did the most was taking photos and videos. Every night, Candy would insist on having Zero cut and upload the videos to her short video account.

"Brother, are we flying straight home tomorrow?"

In the hotel, Candy, with beef jerky in her left hand and milk tea in her right, looked pathetically at Mo Jingchun.

With a bit of altitude sickness, Mo Jingchun’s head was still dizzy. Rubbing his forehead, Mo Jingchun said, "We’ve stayed for a day, it’s time to leave tomorrow."

"The scenery is different every day in the same place; it’s beautiful here. When you grow up and come back, it will be a whole new experience."

Candy nodded seemingly understandingly, saying, "So that means we’re leaving tomorrow, right?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Jingchun couldn’t help but laugh. No matter how they spun around, they always returned to the starting point, and Candy’s focus remained unchanged: where to go tomorrow.

Stretching lazily, Mo Jingchun stood up. Standing by the window, he watched the lively bustling street outside.

As Mo Jingchun was staring out the window, lost in thought, Candy asked Zero to act as a phone stand, making her first appearance in front of the camera during this ten-day trip.

Seeing Zero nod at her, Candy immediately put on a smiling face.

Waving her hand, she cheerfully said, "Hi~ everyone! This summer vacation trip will end tomorrow, and my brother told me some bad news."

She lightly sighed and then changed her expression to one of anger, "I haven’t done my winter vacation homework yet! That’s quite a terrible piece of bad news."

Leaning against the window, Mo Jingchun stood with his hands on his hips, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, quietly watching Candy’s natural performance.

At that moment, Zero noticed the boss glowing, giving off a very cozy vibe. Quietly shifting the phone’s shooting angle, Candy captured the boss’s smile.

"Click~"

Candy ran over to Zero, quietly waiting for the video to be finalized.

In the blink of an eye, the video they just shot was complete, and as Mo Jingchun’s mouth slightly raised, Zero proudly added a keyframe.

This tiny detail went unnoticed by Candy.

"Not bad, not bad, as usual, Zero, upload it to the short video account for me."

After eight o’clock at night, it had just become dark here, but the southern regions had long entered into nighttime. For the office workers who’ve been busy all day, only at night do they truly own their time.

For the older generation, nighttime is for resting, but not so for young people. As dusk falls, their lives were just beginning.

No one likes to stay up late, but during the day, it’s hard to find a life that’s lit. At night, people seek warmth and comfort. Apart from playing games and reading novels, short videos have been the spiritual support for young people in recent years.

The grievances and sorrows of the daytime are often alleviated through swiping various short videos.

Yu Wenhua, living at the grassroots level of society, doesn’t like games, and short videos have become the best spiritual solace to kill time. Yu Wenhua prefers watching videos that girls find hard to understand.

"Sword Forging Competition," "Ao Debiao," "Antique Restoration," "Container Blind Box," "Wilderness Survival"...

This type of video, once caught sight of, won’t have its phone screen slide away for a few minutes.

Lying in bed, having just watched a video on horse hoof restoration, Yu Wenhua swiped through the videos. Seeing Candy on the screen surprised Yu Wenhua.

The scenery Candy uploaded in recent days made Yu Wenhua feel as if he had gone on a self-driving tour personally, which also led him to readily become Candy’s fan.

"Hi~ everyone..." Suddenly, Yu Wenhua paused the video and rewound it about ten seconds.

"Not seeing things, it’s really Candy Technology’s founder."

Opening the comment section, Yu Wenhua discovered that he wasn’t the only one who noticed this less-than-one-second appearance; there were many. A lot of netizens even @ Mo Jingchun’s short video account.

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The next day, waking up, Mo Jingchun felt that his head no longer hurt and was full of energy. If he weren’t worried about altitude sickness, he would have gone outside for a jog.

After washing his face and brushing his teeth, he learned from Zero that Candy was still sleeping, so Mo Jingchun sat on the sofa, playing on his phone.

Opening the short video app, facing 99+ messages was something Mo Jingchun had long been used to; if there ever wasn’t 99+, Mo Jingchun would find it strange.

About half an hour later, Zero’s voice came through the phone.

"Boss, Candy is awake."

"Tell her not to stay in bed; after breakfast, we’re heading to the airport to wait for the flight."

"Okay."

By evening, after a whole day of traveling, Candy arrived at the doorstep, woken by her brother calling.

Groggily opening her eyes, Candy glanced at the light outside, muttering to herself, "It’s already daylight so quickly."

"What do you mean daylight? You got muddled from sleeping; we’re home already."

"Get out of the car."

Dragged out of the car, Candy inhaled the fresh air, waking her up significantly.

At this moment, Candy noticed there was a car parked in the yard. If not for the Candy Technology label on it, she would’ve suspected whether her home was robbed.

Her savings worth tens of thousands can’t afford any mishaps.

"Brother, look."

While grabbing luggage, Mo Jingchun turned to look in the direction Candy pointed, frowning, "Looking at what? There’s nothing there."

"Such a big car, how come you didn’t see it, brother?" Candy looked incredulously.

"Car? Oh. The car your sister drove back."

"Huh? Sister can drive now? Wait, did she get her driver’s license?"

"She did."

Suddenly recalling something, Mo Jingchun warned Candy, saying, "Until your sister becomes a seasoned driver, you’re not allowed to ride in her car, understand?"

"Alright, alright."

With that, Candy raced into the yard, opened the door, and dashed inside.

In the living room, Zhou Yaling, in slippers, was eating instant noodles and watching dramas, the aroma of the noodles tempting Little Grey to drool.

At that moment, Little Grey abruptly stood up, its intimidating large size startling Zhou Yaling.

"Don’t bite me, I’ll leave some for you later."

Swallowing a gulp, Zhou Yaling pulled Bun into her embrace. At times like this, only Bun wouldn’t back down from Little Grey.

However... Zhou Yaling noticed Little Grey wasn’t looking at her. Its gaze was fixed on the doorway.

The next moment, the door made a unlocking sound, and Little Grey and Bun raced towards it.

Complaint! Must complain! Young master, do you know how we’ve been over these days? Except for dry food, there were no side dishes.

Following Zhou Yaling was like starving for three days and two meals.

Facing the eagerly approaching Little Grey and Bun, Candy, who had just opened the door, turned right around and started running back. They were too enthusiastic; her small frame couldn’t handle it.