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"The Wife's Living Room: The Secrets of a High-Ranking Official" - Chapter 199: The Secretary's Wife's Living Room 

After dropping the three sisters off at home, Zhang Feiyu hurriedly went to Secretary Chen's house, thinking to himself, "It's really not easy to earn some money. According to Sister Hong and Taozi, Mengmeng doesn't want to hand over the company at all; she just wants me to help her out."
At this moment, in Secretary Chen's home, in a separate room, Zhang Yajing sat on the sofa, looking at Mengmeng standing in front of her. Mengmeng was wearing a clean and tidy business suit, standing with her feet together and her body slightly tilted in front of Zhang Yajing.
"And tell me why you handed over the company's paperwork to those two women he sent." Zhang Yajing's face was somewhat unpleasant. Although she was wearing a casual floral dress and slippers, the oppressive aura she exuded made Mengmeng, a high-achieving professional, afraid to look her in the eye.
“Aunt, I feel that the company is Liangliang’s hard work. Giving it to him so easily is too good for him. Besides, he doesn’t show any respect. He didn’t come himself, didn’t even make a phone call, and just sent two seductive women to take over. I can’t accept that.”
Mengmeng was very angry, but she didn't dare to show it. Looking at her aunt's increasingly gloomy face, she couldn't even speak fluently anymore.
“You can’t accept ‘Mengmeng, how about this, you take the whole company’?” Zhang Yajing asked the pretty girl casually.
"I... I don't have that ability."
Mengmeng said this, but she was actually quite happy inside. If she had this company, "You take over here, and they'll put you under investigation over there. You're too naive. This company is a hot potato. You can't even see that? Your godmother said you're very smart, but it seems you're not suited for business. Do you know why people don't want to come here? Zhang Feiyu knows about our company, and nobody dares to take it."
"Our company is fine, so why is it like this?" the girl couldn't help but ask.
Zhang Yajing wasn't angry. She could tell from the girl's concern for the company. However, she pointed to the teacup on the coffee table, and the girl obediently poured a cup of hot tea and respectfully placed it in front of Zhang Yajing.
Zhang Yajing took the drink, took a sip, and then continued in a low voice, "Now that your uncle is hospitalized and Mayor Wang is acting as interim manager, he's eyeing our family. Even if this company doesn't have any problems, whoever takes over will be Mayor Wang's main target. You're a weak woman; if you suffer even a little, the company will be in trouble, and then your uncle will be implicated. Can't you see that?" "Aunt, I was wrong. I'll go back and hand over all the company's paperwork to them. Mayor Wang definitely won't dare to deal with him. That way, if Mayor Wang wants to find fault with my uncle, he can only do so from other angles. I've figured it out, Aunt, I was really wrong."
The girl suddenly realized that there were so many things outside of herself, and that her perspective had been somewhat limited.
“Sigh, you’re a smart child. Your aunt can see what you’re thinking. You like Liangliang. Your aunt originally wanted you to marry Liangliang, but that boy has always been cold to you. Your aunt was afraid that you would suffer if you married him, so she didn’t force you to marry him. You’re not young anymore. If you meet a boy who likes you, then marry him.”
As Zhang Yajing spoke, tears welled up in her eyes. Thinking of her son, she felt a deep sadness in her heart.
"Mom, I won't get married. I'll stay with you for the rest of my life. Although Liangliang ignores me, he's really good to me. He treats me like a little sister. Now that he's gone without a clear reason, I want to avenge him. I want to find that woman. I will never get married until I catch her."
As the girl spoke, she rushed to Zhang Yajing's side, knelt on one knee, held Zhang Yajing's leg with her small hand, and said firmly through tears.
"Sigh, don't cry. I called him earlier but he didn't answer. It seems that cunning kid won't be coming today. You take those three girls and leave. I want to be alone. Take all the maids from home to the company as well. I don't want them to be considered our maids. They should be considered company employees. They can work at the company these days. The city is safe now. I'll make some chicken soup later and then go to the hospital. There's no need for anyone to stay at home."
Zhang Yajing said softly, then quietly leaned back on the sofa and closed her eyes wearily.
Mengmeng left with her entourage, but Zhang Feiyu arrived. He walked into the living room and found it quiet. He thought to himself, "What's going on?" This was Zhang Feiyu's first time in this living room. Looking at the spacious room, with its floor, sofa, and coffee table, but no television, and an extra sofa set, he thought, "It's not very luxurious. Hehe, it seems Secretary Chen understands the ways of officialdom. Clean and elegant, yet with a touch of aristocratic air, but without any extravagance."
Zhang Feiyu was looking at the colorful fabric tapestry when he heard light footsteps upstairs. He looked up and saw a pair of small white feet dragging slippers as they slowly walked down the stairs.
In this type of duplex, the stairs are mostly inside. Zhang Yajing didn't expect Zhang Feiyu to come, and to be standing in the living room, looking up at her. Her heart tightened, but she quickly relaxed and smiled, saying, "Why did you take so long? Auntie was just about to change clothes and come find you herself."
Looking at Zhang Yajing, Zhang Feiyu noticed that although she was dressed casually, she exuded elegance. Even without elaborate makeup, her aura of superiority and grace was undeniable. Zhang Feiyu loved this aura, like a moth drawn to a flame, especially his mother. He genuinely loved his mother, but of course, he only dared to keep it to himself.
Zhang Feiyu suddenly asked, "Auntie, why are you crying? It's not because of me, is it?" "No, Auntie had prepared several dishes, but you didn't come, so Auntie felt a little tired and rested for a while. Auntie will go wash up now. You haven't eaten yet, have you?" "No, Auntie, I want to help you comb your hair. At home, I often help my mother comb her hair. I'm very good at it."
Looking at Zhang Yajing's graceful figure, Zhang Feiyu slowly walked over and said softly, thinking to himself, "Aunt Zhang, I really like you. Be my nanny for life."
"You are such a good boy. Liangliang has never helped Auntie comb her hair before. But please wait for Auntie. Combing hair is very simple for me."
Looking into Zhang Feiyu's fiery gaze, Zhang Yajing felt a sudden fear. "Could this bad boy have designs on me?" she thought. "Mengmeng's already gone. Chen Ting said this kid is dangerous. How come I didn't pay attention?" Without waiting for Zhang Feiyu's reply, Zhang Yajing turned and went upstairs. Not hearing any sound behind her, she felt much calmer. Sitting at her dressing table, she pressed her left hand to her chest to catch her breath before opening a drawer, taking out a small cell phone, and dialing: "Mengmeng, wait for my call. That kid's here. After I make him drink, bring the three of them over."
Zhang Feiyu stood at the door, thinking to himself, "You let me drink, hehe, okay, I'll give you a surprise too."

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