Feng Haoyu's tone was condescending, boasting and threatening all at once.
Put simply, he could easily transfer Xiao Ming to a different position, or make it so that Xiao Ming couldn't even be a laborer.
Jiang Xue failed to catch on, her face brimming with joy, "Is, is that okay? Wouldn't that be too much trouble for you, Minister?"
Although she didn't mind Xiao Ming being a laborer, that didn't mean she didn't hope for better opportunities for him.
"To you it might be trouble, but to me, it's just a simple gesture."
Jiang Xue's gratitude made Feng Haoyu somewhat smug, "Besides, you're my trusted aide. If I solve your worries, you can focus on solving mine, right?"
There was no mistaking it, his words had crossed into outright flirtation.
Jiang Xue couldn't fail to understand now, and she suddenly realized why her husband had made such a joke earlier.
Feng Haoyu was going too far!
