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Chapter 216 The Special Female Assistant
"I understand."

"Thank you, Matchmaker Zhang." Yang Hui stood up and solemnly thanked Zhang Zhe.

Yang's mother, however, showed no intention of getting up. Instead, she pulled her daughter along, wanting her to sit for a while longer.

She also had something to say:

"Matchmaker, I heard from Mr. Bai that you're still not married?"

"You're quite a catch. Have you considered your personal life?"

"?" Zhang Zhe wasn't a narcissistic person, but the implication from the other party was far too obvious.
Lao Bai is a true brother; he even introduced me to a girl from such a family background.

However, before Yang's mother could explain in detail, she heard a gentle and refreshing female voice from outside the door: "He is not married, but he is not single."

Hearing the familiar voice, Zhang Zhe couldn't help but smile.

Who else but Xia Yi would have the standing to say this?

In fact, Miss Xia had already arrived long ago.

She was outside the door when she saw Yang Hui's younger brother squatting by the door playing games. She immediately knew that the matchmaking agency had a customer, so she wisely didn't go in.

But when she heard someone inquiring about Zhang Zhe's marriage, she couldn't help herself.

We can't let someone steal our house right in front of us, can we?

She spoke at just the right moment, and Zhang Zhe cooperated by smiling, standing up, and leading her to sit down next to him.

Looking at the two of them, a hint of disappointment appeared in Yang's mother's eyes.

Yang Hui, standing to the side, looked on with envy, unaware of her mother's ulterior motives.

Seeing Zhang Zhe and the other person, and thinking of herself and her boyfriend, she felt a bitter taste in her mouth and instantly didn't want to stay there anymore.

"Mom, we've finished consulting with everyone we needed to. You can settle the fees with Zhang the matchmaker, and then we can head over."

"Okay." Yang's mother thought her daughter was unhappy, so she quickly took out her phone and looked for a place to pay by scanning a QR code in the store.

"Old Bai has already paid the consultation fee."

“No, that won’t do. Old Bai’s payment is his. Zhang, you keep track of his expenses. Whenever he remarries, have him come to you for advice.”

"We have to pay our own share."

Yang's mother was a woman of principle.

But Zhang Zhe is the same.

He waved his hand: "I don't charge extra here."

"You can discuss the money with Lao Bai."

"If you have any further questions, you can come back to me."

"If all else fails, bring Miss Yang's boyfriend over as well, and I'll take a look at him for you."

"That's great!" Yang's mother nodded excitedly. "Okay, let's go back and discuss it."

"Thank you, Matchmaker Zhang."

"You're too kind," Zhang Zhe said with a smile as he saw the mother and daughter out.

When they left, Yang Hui's younger brother was still playing video games, shouting something like, "Is the boss fat or not?"

Seeing this, Zhang Zhe suddenly understood why Yang Hui lacked confidence in taking on the responsibility of supporting the family first and waiting for her younger brother to grow up.

When will we get there?

After the two left, when Zhang Zhe returned to the shop, Xia Yi had already tidied up the coffee table.

He's cleaning up his live stream desktop right now.

Zhang Zhe quickly went over and took over the task the other party had chosen, following Xia Yi's path and leaving her with nowhere to go.

As they were busy with their tasks, they glanced at each other and burst out laughing at the same time.

"You really don't want me to help you with the work?"

"How could I dare? I'm just proving that I'm capable of doing housework," Zhang Zhe replied while packing up the trash.

Actually, when he's at home, all he does is mop the floor and take out the trash.

He and Xia Yi are very similar; they are both children who were pampered at home.

But with their parents' influence, the two of them became quite capable at their work.

The matchmaking agency that Zhang Zhe had been messing around with for days was completely transformed in just half an hour. The two of them were also exhausted, and lay side by side on the sofa.

At this moment, Xia Yi asked softly:
"Zhang Zhe, who were that mother and daughter just now?"

"The family members of the owner of Lao Yang Furniture City."

"Is it the one next to the old BBK supermarket?"

“Yes, that’s it.” Zhang Zhe explained carefully.

After all, Xia Yi's arrival at a somewhat ambiguous time could lead to misunderstandings.

However, Miss Xia was not jealous.

She was just very curious.

After listening to Zhang Zhe's explanation, Xia Yi sat up, propped her chin up, and said, "Why does their wedding seem so complicated? There are so many things to calculate."

“Normally, this isn’t necessary.” Zhang Zhe explained, “They did this because of the most crucial point in their marriage: Yang Hui’s father passed away.”

"It's like a family dividing an elderly person's inheritance. They've almost finished dividing it all, but suddenly they realize that the most important thing—the elderly person's bankbook—is missing."

"Then all previous allocation plans must be scrapped and started over."

“Okay.” Xia Yi turned her head to look at Zhang Zhe, and asked hesitantly, “Won’t you lose faith in marriage if you face this kind of thing every day?”

"Just like doctors who perform paternity tests and lawyers who specialize in divorce cases, they don't believe in love."

"No, you've got the cause and effect wrong."

Zhang Zhe smiled and shook his head, saying:

"I became a matchmaker because I believe in marriage."

"If I don't even believe that marriage can bring happiness, then I'll become an online expert at advising couples to break up."

"I will advise anyone who comes to break up with me."

"You smack your lips when you eat, and he snores when he sleeps? Even your flaws are different, break up!"

"You like sweet rice dumplings, but your boyfriend likes savory ones? How are you going to celebrate Dragon Boat Festival together like this? Break up!"

"You're a guy, and your girlfriend is a girl? Since you're different genders, you definitely won't understand each other. Break up!"

"Hahaha, you're hilarious!" Xia Yi covered her mouth, giggling uncontrollably.

After she finished laughing, Zhang Zhe asked her:

Why did you come today?

"Didn't you say you were coming with your aunt tomorrow?"

"You're one to talk! If I hadn't come early, I wouldn't have known it was such a mess here." Xia Yi pouted. "Luckily, Lanlan reminded me."

"Her? Did she remind you?"

Zhang Zhe never expected that Xia Yi's female colleague would be not only generous but also so considerate.

"Yes, she told me to come over so she could get to know you better."

“I think that makes sense. I need to come over first and get familiar with your work environment beforehand, so that if my mom finds fault, I can speak up for you.”

"Aren't you going to do a live stream later?"

Xia Yi revealed a slightly sly smile:
"I want to be your female assistant."

"The viewers in the live stream call you Brother Zhang, right? Then I'm their sister-in-law."

"No, no, no, some people in the live stream are weird. They love your sister-in-law." Zhang Zhe interrupted Xia Yi's whimsical idea: "Don't appear on camera later. Between the two of us, one of us just needs to show our faces."

Zhang Zhe would never dare to use his wife as bait.

However, he was more than willing to work as Xia Yilai's part-time female assistant.

This way, someone can finally help him block those people posting flyers.

At 2 p.m., Zhang Zhe and Xia Yi had lunch and took a short nap on the sofa before going into the live broadcast room together.

Watching Xia Yi intently operating her phone.

Zhang Zhe thought to himself: What is this? A husband-and-wife team?

Sure, he's becoming more and more convincing as a matchmaker.

(End of this chapter)