The decor in the living room goes without saying, a complete fusion of Eastern and Western styles with everything that should be there.
Thanks to the spacious living room, the dozen or so people called over by the mayor didn't make the place feel crowded at all.
Yang Zhilin's mouth quirked up slightly. She seemed to have seen this kind of situation often before and wasn't particularly fazed by it.
When it came to wealth in the village, it wasn't the mayor who was the richest, and no one could pin anything on him anyway. Besides, the village hadn't even sold any land. The mayor's son had made his money through his own business, and everything could be justified. Moreover, in any village where community leaders and mayors are elected these days, of course it's better to choose the wealthy ones from the village because when the village projects need funding, a wealthy mayor willing to pay out of his own pocket to serve the people is ideal.
