My minimum living allowance is credited to my account every day with 1000 million yuan

"Tell Hassan that he should ask for support if needed, and let him teach those bumpkins a lesson for daring to interfere with my business plans in China. They are simply courting death."

Zhang Ziqian smiled upon hearing this, "He said that he will continue to increase his purchases from Dr. Feng's Robotics Technology Group, fearing that the production capacity here will not be able to meet the demand."

With a calm smile, he realized he had been planning ahead for a while. As the future money-making expert Hassan, how could he not take good care of his logistics? Dr. Feng Robotics Technology Group and Zhifei Aerospace had recently acquired or invested in many factories, all in preparation for Hassan's future.

Thinking of Zhifei Aerospace, Cha Lan was going to take him to a yacht tomorrow. He had originally said he would bring Zhang Ziqian along, but Cha Lan mysteriously advised him against it, saying he had a surprise planned. He was being mysterious, implying there was no place he couldn't take Zhang Ziqian.

The worst part is that this old guy even brought a female companion, which is simply outrageous. However, his mysterious tone piqued my curiosity, so I decided to indulge him this once and see what he was up to tomorrow.
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Tianning City

Junxiao Commercial Management Regional Office

Nie Yuan came to confirm the location and opening time of "Chaoxi Liangpin". There was no need to discuss the cooperation terms, only to confirm which area it would be placed in. The negotiation was simple, and the matter was settled with Wu Fang in no time.

"Mr. Wu, is Mr. Zhao here? If he has time, I'll go and report to him."

Normally, someone of his rank wouldn't be able to see Zhao Hui, unless Ma Jian came over, and that would only be because he was Chen Xiao's classmate. Theoretically, a general manager of a company of their size wouldn't be qualified to see the regional manager of Junxiao Commercial Management.

Nie Yuan certainly wanted to establish a relationship with President Zhao, as it would be something he could boast about in the future. Besides, he had met President Zhao before with President Ma, so it was only right to pay him a courtesy visit today.

"I'll go ask. If all goes well, Mr. Zhao will definitely see you."

Wu Fang knew Zhao Hui well. He rarely put on airs with old friends from Jiangzhou. Nie Yuan was also the general manager of Dongjian Trading, so he should meet with him.

Nie Yuan thought so too, and sure enough, after a while, he heard footsteps approaching outside, and it sounded like there was more than one person. His heart skipped a beat, and he immediately became excited.

{President Zhao actually came to pick me up in person? Good heavens, even the boss of a listed company might not get this kind of treatment.}
He quickly stood up, straightened his slightly wrinkled clothes, and made sure he was in the best possible condition.

Soon, the door to the meeting room was pushed open, and President Zhao walked in. He was young and handsome, yet composed. The moment President Zhao stood there, people couldn't help but feel awe. But that's normal. Looking across the country, how many people manage assets worth hundreds of billions of yuan at the age of less than 30?

"Hello, Mr. Zhao."

Zhao Hui nodded and smiled faintly: "President Nie, I was originally going to invite you to my office for a while, but I have some things to attend to right now. Some guests have arrived in Tianning, and I need to go to Junwu Plaza to greet them, so I apologize."

"Ah—Mr. Zhao, you're too kind. Please, please keep your work!"

Zhao Hui turned around and said, "President Wu, please treat President Nie tonight. If you're going to serve alcohol, just get some Moutai from the company."

Nie Yuan thanked him profusely while secretly wondering what was going on.

{Who is it that someone coming to Tianning requires General Manager Zhao to personally greet them at Junwu Plaza? That's quite a VIP status.}
Zhao Hui said goodbye and left, but Nie Yuan felt an immense sense of honor. How many people could get a few words of explanation from President Zhao?

"Mr. Wu, which important person has arrived that warrants Mr. Zhao's personal greeting?"

He had become quite familiar with Wu Fang, so he directly asked the question that had been puzzling him.

"Most of those who received a personal greeting from General Manager Zhao are from Jiangzhou—"

Wu Fang kept everyone in suspense for a moment, then continued, "It's Han Xue, President Han."

Han Xue? Nie Yuan certainly knew her. He didn't particularly care that Wu Fang called her President Han. Generally, when addressing someone he respected, regardless of whether she was a general manager or not, he would call her President Han.

Nie Yuan and Ma Jian both speculated that she was President Chen's woman, having noticed some clues when they ate at the Zui Qingchun barbecue stall.

Seeing Zhao Hui's performance today, Nie Yuan became even more certain, and he also thought of Zhang Ping's behavior when he met her at the elevator entrance this morning.

Did Zhang Ping come with Han Xue today? Could that Rolls-Royce Phantom really be Mr. Gao's car, and Mr. Gao is here too?
Han Xue was standing in front of her father's tea shop. She hadn't informed her family before coming to Tianning. When she suddenly saw her daughter, her father excitedly rubbed his eyes to confirm that it was indeed his beloved daughter. He quickly ran out of the shop and said, "Xiao Xue, why are you here at this time?" Then he saw Zhang Ping and, knowing that she was his daughter's college classmate, greeted her and asked the shop to make two fruit drinks.

"Master, master!"

Han's father turned his head and saw Xiao Wang, who ran a fruit drink shop on the basement floor. This ungrateful wretch, he's so shameless. He comes to see him every few days. Does he think I'll still be soft-hearted?
The story of Mr. Dongguo and the wolf will never be repeated.

"Oh, my junior sister is back today too?"

Han Xue had witnessed this man bullying her father firsthand, so how could she possibly give him a friendly look? She gave a cold laugh and didn't respond.

Xiao Wang was rebuffed, but he felt that Han's father was a kind-hearted man. As long as he behaved well, there would be a day when he would change Han's attitude. At that time, as long as Han's father took him along, he would be able to take off. He was extremely envious of the sales of Han's father's two stores. He had carefully investigated and found that the monthly sales of each store must be over a million. These were not just stores, but goose that laid golden eggs.

"Master, I have good news for you. I heard that our basement is going to be completely renovated. The original supermarket will be closed down and replaced by a shopping mall. As a result, the basement will definitely be much more popular than it is now, and my store's sales will definitely increase many times over."

Han Xue glanced at him, not surprised that he knew about the planned renovation of the basement, as the existing supermarket would have received the news and would have informed others to prepare in advance. However, Xiao Wang certainly didn't know that the new operator wouldn't be Junwu Plaza, but Junxiao Retail.

The basement level will indeed be renovated, with all hardware facilities no less than those of the Junwu Plaza upstairs. The renovation cost is astronomical. Although it is said to be a supermarket, it will actually be built as a high-end shopping center. Consumers' shopping experience will be dozens of times better than it is now.

Zhang Ping glanced at Han Xue. She knew that Han Xue was now in charge of Junxiao Retail, which was the supermarket and hypermarket business. So it was a bit funny that Xiao Wang said this in front of Han Xue. How could you know more about the renovation plan than the owner of Junxiao Retail?

The renovation plan probably hasn't been finalized yet, but ultimately it will be up to Han Xue to decide. Isn't it ridiculous for you to show off in front of her?

Mr. Han sneered, "Then congratulations, Mr. Wang."

“Master, you can just call me Xiao Wang. I was thinking we could cooperate. You see, your two stores and my one store are all in Junwu Plaza. We can set up a partnership based on these three stores. You can hold 67% of the shares and I can hold 33%. That way, you won't have to manage them every day, and we can both save energy. Isn't that great?”

My shop used to have mediocre business, and you probably didn't even consider it worthwhile, but now that Junxiao Commercial Management is in charge, my shop's performance is definitely going to take off.

"Hehe." Han's father has been in a good mood lately and has had time to go online. He learned "hehe" online.

“Mr. Wang, I have grown old, but I have not become stupid; you are very smart, but too smart.”

Xiao Wang chuckled twice, thinking to himself, "This old man is really hard to fool now."

Turning to Han Xue, he said, "Junior Sister, you see, Master is getting old, and I just wanted to let him relax a bit. Besides, I didn't let him suffer any losses—"

"President Han." Before Xiao Wang could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a male voice. Turning his head, he saw a young and handsome man with a calm demeanor, dressed casually in a polo shirt and jeans.

He didn't know what the man did, but his aura suggested he wasn't an ordinary person. He nodded to Han's father and called out, "Uncle Han."

Han Xue turned around and saw him, and politely greeted him, "President Zhao."

This person was naturally Zhao Hui. Han's father had never seen him before and did not know what he did. Seeing him talking to his daughter, he knew that he was looking for his daughter, so he asked the shop to send out another cup of fruit drink.

Han Xue didn't invite Zhao Hui to come to Junwu Plaza to see the event together; she originally planned to look around here and then go to Junxiao Commercial Management's regional headquarters to find him. It was Zhao Hui who felt he should come and greet her. As his status rose, he paid more attention to details.

He knew who Han Xue was, so he didn't dare to be negligent. After learning that she had arrived, he went straight to Junwu Square.

"Thank you." He took the drink from the store manager. He was very approachable and unpretentious with his subordinates. However, he would maintain a certain distance in front of some senior executives, so these executives were all afraid of him. Sometimes, just one cold look from him would scare them so much that they would wet their pants.

Mr. Zhao is truly remarkable. He single-handedly came to Ningxi and, within a few months, caused the once-thriving Wansheng Plaza to decline steadily. Furthermore, at less than 30 years old, he's already the regional general manager of Junxiao Commercial Management; his future development is limitless.

"Have you checked out the basement? The property management is pretty good, isn't it?"

Han Xue nodded: "The conditions are even better than in Jiangzhou." The main reason is that Junwu Plaza is much larger, with more than 2 square meters on the basement level, while the three stores of Junxiao Plaza in Jiangzhou and the basement level of Junxiao City are less than 1.5 square meters.

Xiao Wang, who overheard them talking about the basement, chimed in, "The basement is great. It'll be taken over by Junxiao Commercial Management soon, and it'll only get better from there."

Zhao Hui frowned. He didn't know what relationship this Xiao Wang had with the Han family, but this was a bit rude of him to interrupt.

He glanced at Han Xue and realized that she had no intention of paying attention to Xiao Wang at all, so he knew that she was probably an unpopular person.

Just as I was about to speak, Xiao Wang added, "Are you planning to do something on the basement level? I have some connections. If you need anything, I can help you with introductions. I even know some of the business development companies around Junwu Plaza."

After saying that, he suddenly remembered that Zhao Guoqing, the general manager of Junwu Plaza, seemed to be quite polite to Han's father, and said awkwardly, "Of course, Mr. Zhao Guoqing is also someone that Mr. Han knows, but he doesn't usually handle things. Local officials are more powerful than distant ones."

Zhang Ping nearly bit the straw to pieces, desperately trying to hold back her laughter. "Is this Xiao Wang an idiot? Does he even know who these two people in front of him are?"

She knew Zhao Hui because she had seen Ma Jian accompanying Zhao Hui when she came to the opening of Chaoxi Liangpin a few times before, and she had secretly inquired about him and found out that he was the regional general manager of Junxiao Commercial Management. She did not know that Zhao Hui was already the regional general manager.

Listening to Xiao Wang's performance, she turned her head away, but couldn't help herself.

Zhao Hui sneered, looking at Xiao Wang as if he were an idiot. He was wasting his energy talking to this kind of person. He was just about to invite Han Xue to sit in his office upstairs when Xiao Wang called out again, "Oh my, speak of the devil! President Zhao is coming this way. He's the top business tycoon in Tianning."

Zhao Guoqing, the general manager of Junwu Plaza, was patrolling the area when he spotted someone who looked like General Manager Zhao Hui standing in front of the "Snow Falls in Spring Breeze" tea shop on the first floor. He quickly walked over.

Zhao Hui has been promoted to regional general manager of Junxiao Business Management's first war zone. The position of regional general manager of Ningxi area is still vacant. If we were to rank Ningxi by seniority, it would be him and Junxiao City's general manager. Of course, Junxiao City's general manager carries more weight than him.

However, because Junxiao Commercial Management Group spun off Junxiaocheng as a separate sub-brand, directly managed by the general manager of the Junxiaocheng project, the position of regional general manager of Junxiao Commercial Management is no longer available to the general manager of Junxiaocheng. This makes Zhao Guoqing the most likely candidate.

Of course he has ambitions. Junxiao Commercial Management is developing so fast now, who wouldn't want to take advantage of this opportunity to take their life to a new level? So Zhao Guoqing has been working very hard lately, practically neglecting to eat or sleep. He patrols the site several times a day, also to let General Manager Zhao know how hard he is working.

Xiao Wang barked, attracting the attention of Zhao Hui and Han Xue. The two turned around and saw Zhao Guoqing walking towards them. They stopped their previous conversation and waited for Zhao Guoqing to arrive.

"President Zhao is smiling at me—" Xiao Wang said with a proud smile. Zhang Ping, who was standing next to him, looked at him and thought to herself, "You're probably a joker. In Zhao Guoqing's eyes, you're probably invisible."

"Hey, when General Manager Zhao comes over in a bit, you all better not say anything out of line, especially about the adjustments to the basement level. A leader as high-ranking as him usually doesn't get involved in these kinds of things; he leaves them to the investment promotion team below."

He had never actually spoken a single word to Zhao Guoqing; these were all hearsay. He was putting on a show to appear acquainted with Zhao Guoqing and to increase the likelihood of cooperation between Han's father and himself.

Zhao Guoqing had arrived, and Xiao Wang noticed that he was different from usual. In the past, when he met Zhao Guoqing, he was always surrounded by admirers, and he spoke with an air of authority and arrogance.

Today, however, he practically jogged over, and from a distance, he was already sporting a big smile, looking like a subordinate meeting a high-ranking leader. Xiao Wang felt that Zhao Guoqing was a completely unfamiliar person.

Zhao Guoqing's first words stunned him: "Hello, Mr. Zhao!" Then he stood respectfully to the side.

What does this mean? Zhao Guoqing, such a big shot, came over to say hello, and he stood aside as if waiting for instructions. He was immediately shocked, and a thought rushed into his mind.

{No way, could this young man be someone important? How could that be? He's so young, yet Zhao Guoqing calls him "General Manager Zhao" and his attitude is so respectful.}
At this moment, the young General Manager Zhao introduced Han Xue to Zhao Guoqing, saying, "This is Han Xue, General Manager Han."

Xiao Wang noticed Zhao Guoqing's expression change and immediately turned to greet Han Xue: "Hello, President Han."

{How could this be? Why does he look at Han Xue with such reverence?} Xiao Wang secretly pinched herself, realizing she wasn't dreaming. But what was going on?

"Let's talk in the office."

The main figures were all present: Regional General Manager Zhao Hui, Store General Manager Zhao Guoqing, and Han Xue. They were there to discuss all the matters concerning the Junxiao Supermarket at once, as this was clearly not the place to talk business.

"Okay, let's go to General Manager Guoqing's office then."

Zhao Guoqing immediately gestured politely, saying, "Please, leaders."

Xiao Wang froze, his legs trembling slightly. {What did Zhao Guoqing call out? "Two leaders?" What leaders were they? Were they high-ranking officials from Junxiao Commercial Management? But that was impossible. If not, how did he explain Zhao Guoqing's address, and his apparent fear of them?}
{It seems that Han Xue's identity is different from what I imagined. The key point should be here. I was wondering how Lao Han, a deliveryman, could get a location in Junwu Plaza. It must be because of Han Xue's connections. But what is Han Xue's identity?}

Regardless of their identity, they must be incredibly powerful. I definitely need to find a way to improve my relationship with Lao Han in the future. Maybe I can open a few shops like that someday, and then I'll be rich!
He was lost in his daydreams, unaware that everyone had left and no one cared about him, as if he were being filtered out of the air.

Zhang Ping certainly wouldn't follow along; she had her own work to do. She would also like to visit the "Chaoxi Liangpin" store in Junwu Plaza.

Han Xue and Zhao Hui walked side by side, with Zhao Guoqing leading the way, to the high-end chemical area of ​​Junwu Plaza. Han Xue recalled the days when she walked the runway here before, as if it were just yesterday.

These past few months have truly been like a complete reversal of fate for her. Even the dramatic and rapid changes in destiny experienced by those reborn into the past in online novels haven't been as exaggerated as her own.

At the Dior cosmetics counter, several female sales assistants suddenly caught a glimpse of Han Xue flashing by outside and felt that she looked very familiar.

"Hey, isn't that beautiful woman who just walked by the same one who modeled for us before?"

"Are you seeing things? Who do you see that person carefully accompanying you? That's General Manager Zhao of Junwu Plaza. If you ask me, that beautiful woman must be the daughter of some super tycoon."

The sales assistant who had spoken earlier was no longer sure and hesitated for a moment before saying, "That makes sense. How could such an important person come here to be our model?"
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Imperial Capital
Chairman's Office, Wansheng Group Headquarters.

Mr. Wang lit a cigarette, leaned back in his chair, and pondered. In the second half of the year, he had a 500 billion yuan debt that would come due, and he had not yet raised the funds. This was his most passive position in the competition with Junxiao Commercial Management. He had no ammunition.

Therefore, his choice was to stall, adopt a strategic defense first, and wait until this wave had passed before he had a chance to counterattack.

However, things seemed to have taken a turn for the better. Several South African mine owners contacted him, expressing great interest in Wansheng Group's business development and hoping to discuss how to cooperate. Mr. Wang was already interested, and when the middleman mentioned something, he became even more interested.

These mine owners claimed they shared a common enemy: the Junxiao Group. It seemed that their attempts to cooperate with him, their claims of being optimistic about the Wansheng Group's development, were all lies; their true aim was to form an alliance to deal with the Junxiao Group.

Why choose himself? Mr. Wang had thought it through very clearly. First, he was a well-known and successful entrepreneur with a global reputation. Second, outsiders could not understand how difficult things were for Wansheng Group. These mine owners must have thought that even if the returns from investing in Wansheng Group were limited, there was no chance of losing money. Otherwise, they would not have been burning money like crazy just to deal with Junxiao Group.

Mr. Wang pondered, seemingly seeing an opportunity. Since they were optimistic about Wansheng Group and wanted to use him and Wansheng Group to help them deal with Junxiao Group, then let them spend money. These local mine owners had plenty of money, and it was all real cash.

He sent a message: "We can meet to discuss the details."

Putting down his phone, his face regained its former spiritedness. "As long as I get through this hurdle, Chen Xiao, I'll show you what it means to be an experienced pro."

He clenched his fist heavily, walked to the national business map to the side, and looked at his business empire: "The advantage is in my hands."

In terms of the number of projects, we are far ahead; in terms of asset size, we are still far ahead of Junxiao Commercial Management; in terms of talent reserves, we are still far ahead.

The only weakness was insufficient funds, but now that a sucker is filling that gap, it's truly a godsend.

{Chen Xiao, no matter how rich you are, can you be richer than those mine owners? Commercial profits are too slow; nothing beats the speed of mining. You probably never imagined I'd get such a powerful ally. Once you've exhausted your funds, I'll gain a large cash flow. With that shift in power, the tables will turn!}
He walked to his desk and dialed the internal line: "Have Wang Lun come up here for a moment."

Ever since Wei Ming offended Zhao Xiangjun in Jiangzhou, Wang Lun was so frightened that he ran back to the capital and has never dared to go out again. President Wang was also afraid that something might happen to his only son, so he let him stay in the capital and take charge of some affairs of the film and television company and the hotel.

With the support of South African investors today, President Wang feels that the time for a major counterattack is approaching. The Jiangzhou incident should have died down by now, and Wang Lun should be sent out to gain experience; otherwise, how will he inherit the family business in the future?

Wang Lun arrived quickly, and his face turned ashen when he heard that Boss Wang wanted him to go back to the region for further training. (End of Chapter)