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

Chapter 493 Double Pampering
Zhao's mother was also caught off guard and subconsciously said, "It's good for Yanzi to stay home and take care of the children. There's no need for her to go out to work. We don't need that little bit of salary."

Wang Yan chimed in, "Yeah, I probably don't even earn as much as the maid at home if I go out to work now. What's the point of me going to work?"

The wages weren't even as high as the servants'. Wang's mother was secretly astonished when she heard this. At this moment, Wang Yan's sister asked, "Yanzi, how much do your servants earn?"

"The lowest price is over 15,000."

ho-

The Wang family was shocked. Did they really hire servants this extravagantly? And this was only the lowest wage. How much would it cost for the medical team, the chef team, the gardeners, and the security guards every month?

"Sister, why don't I come work as your maid?"

Not to mention Sister Wang, even her younger brother and sister-in-law were tempted. They work hard at their jobs and only earn about 5000 yuan a month. If they come here as maids, they can get room and board and earn 1.5 yuan a month.

Wang Yan was a little confused by their thought process. "I didn't hire these servants. Xiang Jun paid for them, and she arranged all the staffing."

It was arranged by Xiangjun, but definitely not by her personally. The preliminary selection and interviews were all handled by people arranged by Chen Xiao.

Sister Wang said, "Then you should talk to Xiangjun. It's just a matter of a word. She's your sister-in-law, so she has to listen to you, right?"

As soon as she said it, she realized something was wrong. Wang Yan stared at her in disbelief—this was really audacious. How could I dare to order Xiangjun around now? Do I have a death wish?
Sister Wang was also acting on habitual thinking, because when she and Wang Yan went home before, their sister-in-law could ask them to do this or sit that. Thinking about the pressure she felt when she met Xiangjun that afternoon, she suddenly felt that Wang Yan might really not dare to say it.

In fact, if Wang Yan had actually asked, Zhao Xiangjun would not have refused. The so-called "not daring" was just Wang Yan's mental barrier. Zhao Xiangjun's attitude towards everyone had never changed from beginning to end.

Mr. and Mrs. Zhao exchanged a glance. They used to think their in-laws were quite shrewd, but now it seemed like their IQs had all dropped. They were vying to come and work as servants in their home. Couldn't they have set their goals a little higher?

Especially Zhao's father, who saw through Zhao Hui's explanation this afternoon and personally helped Zhao's eldest son close a big deal this evening, even he could see that, not to mention Xiangjun's side, even Zhao Hui's side, could create a tycoon with just a little bit of effort, but they only thought about coming here to be servants.

Sure enough, people can only earn money within their own understanding. Their understanding was limited to that. Otherwise, you could see the hope on the faces of Wang's parents. Wang's mother even took the initiative to speak up: "Yanzi, I see that the security guards in our community are all around 60 years old, which saves money. The security guards you hired are all in their early 20s. How much money is that wasted? Why don't you have your dad work as a security guard?"

Wang Yan was drinking water when she heard this and almost choked. "Dad, Mom, are you here to perform a skit?"

Just then, Zhao Hui returned and saw Wang Yan coughing incessantly, with Sister Wang patting her back. He immediately asked, "What's wrong? How old are you? How can you choke on water?"

Wang Yan's face turned red from holding it in, and she coughed incessantly, having no time to explain.

Zhao Hui greeted his parents-in-law and then found a place to sit down. To be honest, since the Zhao family became wealthy, Zhao Hui hadn't visited his parents-in-law's house yet. Firstly, he was too busy with work; he'd always gone to Tianning on the second day of the Lunar New Year to start a new business. Secondly, his parents-in-law hadn't looked up to him much in the past, so he hadn't wanted to visit them then, and over the years that had become a habit.

"What are you talking about?"

The Wang family members dared not say a word now. The small-time hoodlum they looked down on back then has now become a big shot living in a big villa and going out with bodyguards. In just the last six months, if they hadn't come to the Zhao family and witnessed all these changes with their own eyes, they would have thought that their daughter Wang Yan had gone crazy. She couldn't possibly exaggerate her husband like that.

Now Zhao Hui's name doesn't need Wang Yan to urge him anymore; you can find it directly on Baidu Baike. That string of titles sounds intimidating.

At this point, Zhao's father looked around and saw that no one was speaking, so he could only explain: "Your sister-in-law and sister-in-law said they wanted to come to our house to work as maids, and your mother-in-law said she wanted your father-in-law to come to our house to work as a security guard."

Cough~ cough——

Zhao Hui was slightly taken aback, but finally understood what Wang Yan had been thinking. What kind of thought process was that?

He's seen it all now, and he knows exactly what these people are up to. They certainly don't really want to be servants or security guards; they're just pleading poverty, hoping to use that as a conversation starter to get him to help them find a job. Why can't they just say what they need directly instead of beating around the bush like this?

He cleared his throat and said, "How about this, you both think about whether you want to work or go into business. Give me some direction and I'll make arrangements for you."

After a deep conversation with Chen Xiao, Zhao Hui understood what President Chen's goals were and realized that family matters were trivial. He no longer felt that stuffing people into the company would have a negative impact, unlike before.

Looking back now, I realize I was overthinking it. Why not cultivate our own capable family members? As for those who aren't capable, just give them cushy jobs and keep them idle. If our family has come to this point, and these relatives don't get any benefit from it, who knows what they'll say behind our backs about how heartless we are.

The Wang family hadn't expected it to be so simple. They had racked their brains to come up with a series of alternative solutions, but none of them worked. Zhao Hui had been so generous that he almost said, "Just tell me your needs, and I'll do my best to meet them."

"Ah, oh, uh, okay!"

"Ahui, we're a little tired. Let's get some rest early tonight and talk again tomorrow."

Wang Yan's younger brother and his wife exchanged glances, clearly wanting to go back and discuss it properly, and get things done while Zhao Hui was still around tomorrow.

"Uh~ Yanzi, Uncle, Aunt, I'm a little tired too."

Wang Yan's sister also went upstairs, probably to make a phone call to discuss something with her family. Only Wang Yan's parents and the Zhao family remained in the living room.

His mother-in-law chuckled twice, "Ahui, you haven't been home for a while. Do you have time to go back and stay for a few days this vacation?"

Haha~ Zhao Hui recalled visiting his mother-in-law's house before, and they never let him stay overnight, saying it was a bit cramped and inconvenient. If their house is cramped, can't they arrange a hotel?
Ultimately, it was because he looked down on him. He harbored a lot of resentment towards them, but considering that Wang Yan had worked so hard to manage the family even when he was in such a sorry state, and despite her many flaws, she had remained devoted to him, Zhao Hui felt that was already incredibly admirable. His willingness to make arrangements for the Wang family today was also out of consideration for the many years of marriage they had shared.

As for staying at his house for two days, forget it. My own house is so luxurious, I don't even have time to stay there.

"I'm too busy with work. I'm going back to Tianning the day after tomorrow. Let's talk about it later when I have time."

The elderly couple from the Wang family exchanged a glance, knowing that their son-in-law harbored deep resentment towards them. Now that he held a high position, their tactful refusal was already a sign of respect; even if he directly confronted them, they would have to endure it.

Zhao Hui chatted with his parents for a while before going upstairs to rest. These days, apart from family, he had nothing in common with his relatives. He finally understood why Xiangjun didn't want to interact with these people—he simply didn't know what to talk about, and it felt awkward for everyone.

As soon as Chen Xiao returned to his room, Zhao Xiangjun, who was lying on the sofa in the bedroom, said in a clear voice when she saw him come in, "Chen Xiao, I've invited He Qing tomorrow."

He smiled. Zhao Xiangjun truly had a good impression of He Qing. Of course, a large part of this was also due to the time He Qing shielded her from the fall; otherwise, it would have been Xiangjun who got injured. Chen Xiao's current favoritism towards He Qing stemmed from this, which was why Li Xiao's complaint about He Qing had enraged him so much.

Even if He Qing did something wrong, so what? It's just a matter of money, and that's the last thing he cares about.

hum~
Zhao Xiangjun picked up her phone, looked at it, and then said to Chen Xiao, "He Qing said she wants to bring one more person, Wang Ping too."

Chen Xiao felt a little guilty. He thought of the woman whose entire body he had slept with and who was just one step away from him, and said, "Let her be. The yacht is big, one more person won't make a difference."

"Yes, that's what I thought too, and I've already replied."

Chen Xiao feigned anger and said, "Fine, you acted first and informed me later, just wait and see what I do to you."

He pretended to be looking for trouble and came to Zhao Xiangjun's side. Zhao Xiangjun giggled and said, "Chen Xiao, I'm not afraid of you now. You can't do anything to me anymore."

"What you're saying isn't punishment when I treated her before; it was affection." Chen Xiao came up behind her and hugged her, and she gently rested her head on his shoulder.

"It's nice to just hold him like this, I'm very content."

In the office on the 28th floor of Yunfeng Building, He Qing and Wang Ping were still at get off work. For He Qing, working hours were flexible, while Wang Ping, because she came and went with her, usually had to be at work, but could arrange to leave late at her own discretion.

She's always clinging to He Qing. She has nothing to do after get off work, so she might as well spend time with He Qing; who knows, she might just find great opportunities there.

And look what a stroke of luck today! The hostess actually invited He Qing to Mr. Chen's yacht tomorrow. Such an honor is probably only reserved for He Qing. Wang Ping looked at her best friend; she's becoming more and more beautiful, increasingly charming and feminine, clearly enjoying Mr. Chen's attentions.

"Alright, Pingping, Sister Xiangjun has agreed. You'll come with me on the yacht tomorrow."

"Yay! Long live!"

Wang Ping jumped up excitedly, both happy for her and envious, saying, "He Qing, you're amazing! The master and mistress both dote on you so much. If you were in ancient times, you'd be a favored concubine!" Then she pretended to be sad and said, "I'm so miserable. I haven't even become a palace maid yet, and I don't have a formal position." He Qing rolled her eyes at her, "Aren't you going to a class reunion tomorrow? And a yacht trip?"

Wang Ping stroked the Qing dynasty cloisonné vase on the coffee table. This was a cloisonné vase used by European royalty, which not only showed cultural heritage but also helped to balance the five elements in the office. It was sent over by Chen Xiao.

"If you're not going, what am I supposed to do by going alone?"

They were Gao Zong's college classmates, and Wang Ping's classmate was naturally also He Qing's classmate. They hadn't seen each other for 5 or 6 years, and they weren't very close back in school, so what was there to get together?

“You didn’t say that this afternoon.”

In the afternoon, that classmate contacted Wang Ping and, after learning that she was with He Qing, asked her to have dinner together. Wang Ping, not knowing He Qing's thoughts, said she would check her schedule and get back to her later.

As a result, He Qing was unwilling to go, and Wang Ping even tried to persuade her, saying, "Returning home in wealth and honor is like wearing brocade at night." She has a personality that likes to show off, and this kind of personality loves all kinds of gatherings, to show off, and enjoy the admiring glances of others.

Take Qin Xiaoyan for example. Ever since the incident with Manager Zhong, his rude remarks caused the entire Huadi Property to lose face. The owner of Huadi Property even begged Li Han and Qin Xiaoyan for forgiveness in a lowly voice. Seeing the fear on the face of such a big boss in front of her, Qin Xiaoyan realized that He Qing was just a kind-hearted and beautiful woman who seemed harmless, but once she got angry, her terrifying energy was probably unbearable for most people.

From that day on, even his way of speaking to Wang Ping changed. Apart from the relationship between classmates, he always spoke with more or less a hint of flattery.

He Qing disliked this feeling, feeling that it lacked the pure friendship between classmates, but Wang Ping was different; she enjoyed being flattered.

Just as Wang Ping was about to speak, the phone rang. She picked it up and said to He Qing, "It's Li Shanshan. She's probably asking about the get-together tomorrow. I'll decline her offer."

He Qing nodded, gesturing for her to answer the phone. Wang Ping then said, "Shanshan, I'm so sorry, something unexpected has come up tomorrow, so I probably won't be able to be with you."

"What? You don't have time tomorrow either, and you called just to talk about this? It's okay, it's okay, we can make an appointment another day."

"Where am I right now? At the company, getting ready to go home after get off work."

"Oh, tonight? At my doorstep is fine too? Oh, okay, okay, I'll tell you when I get home."

"He Qing? I'll ask her later. She might not be able to come out tonight."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Ping spread her hands. "Li Shanshan called to say that she had something come up tomorrow and the dinner party was canceled. She hoped we could get together tonight. I just blurted out that I'd be home and free later, and it seems like I'd feel bad not going out."

He Qing glared at her. How could she not know her? She clearly wanted to go, but she said she accidentally let it slip.

Wang Ping knew she couldn't hide it from her, so she simply stopped pretending and said, "Are you going or not? She asked me to ask you."

He Qing waved her hand, "I'm not going. I'm tired, so I'll get some rest."

"Alright, you need to get some rest. Who knows what kind of trouble President Chen will give you tomorrow? You really need to conserve your energy and prepare for battle."

He Qing tidied up and had just picked up her bag when she heard Wang Ping say this. She immediately glared at her and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? Sister Xiangjun will be there tomorrow. He will definitely be keeping watch. If you're thinking about that, you'd better not go, lest you return disappointed."

Wang Ping chuckled, "It's not that bad. I also want to curry favor with the mistress of the house."

"Go, go, go. We're going back now. You're going out to eat later."

"Sigh~ I eat so well at your house every day, I don't feel anything when I eat out anymore."

It was almost 8 p.m., and apart from He Qing's assistant who stayed behind because the boss hadn't left, everyone else in the company had already gone home.

"Xiao Cai, you should also leave work early. We can consider compensating for overtime with time off. You can arrange it yourself."

He Qing has several assistants, and it doesn't matter if one of them takes a day off occasionally. The reason she is allowed to make her own arrangements is that if she doesn't want to take a day off, she can be paid for overtime hours, and she can choose for herself.

Passing by the project office area, Wang Ping sighed, "I just can't understand it. Li Xiao seems like a pretty shrewd person, so why would he think of going to President Chen to complain about you? Isn't he out of his mind?"

He Qing only found out about this after being notified by Chen Xiao. She even said a few good words for Li Xiao, but Chen Xiao scolded her, saying that she hadn't read the story of Mr. Dongguo and the wolf, or "The Farmer and the Snake," and told her to make Li Xiao leave immediately. She had no choice but to comply.

"Actually, she didn't know about Zhong Liang's nephew. If it weren't for that incident, I wouldn't have rejected the cooperation with Huadi Property. In fact, both Li Xiao and Zhong Liang were caught in the crossfire."

The two entered the elevator, and Wang Ping sneered: "Li Xiao wasn't accidentally injured. She just doesn't know her place. She thinks she can complain to President Chen just because she's in the right. Let's not even talk about how you're President Chen's darling—"

The words "my darling" made He Qing blush slightly, but she felt incredibly happy and lightheaded. She could feel Chen Xiao's doting affection for her. Especially after taking the hit for Xiangjun last time, he spoiled her rotten, showering her with all sorts of good things.

Wang Ping continued, "Even if you have no relationship with President Chen, it's a major taboo for a mid-level employee to complain about her boss. Who would tolerate that? She's too arrogant. Just because she's classmates with President Xu and President Gao, she thinks too highly of herself. She doesn't realize that in this matter, neither President Xu nor President Gao will help her. Besides, you're President Xu and President Gao's sister. What does she have to compare with?"

"Alright, alright, let's stop talking about her. I didn't expect your emotional intelligence to have improved so much."

The two exited the elevator, and at the entrance of the Rolls-Royce Phantom parking elevator, the driver, wearing white gloves, had already opened the car door.

Sitting in the back seat, Wang Ping explained, "There's no way to improve emotional intelligence; it's just that you didn't understand me well enough before."

Wang Ping sent her location to Li Shanshan, and the two agreed to meet at a small restaurant near the entrance of Jindi Xiushan Yin. He Qing didn't go; she didn't have a car and didn't want to go far late at night.

Li Shanshan replied that she would arrive in half an hour. Wang Ping glanced at the time and realized it was still early, so she went home with He Qing first. She was now staying at He Qing's place; the food and drinks were delicious, and she didn't have to do anything herself. The aunt was cooking in the kitchen, and when Wang Ping went in to take a look, she regretted going out to eat. Tonight, they actually had Yangtze River knife fish to eat.

Unfortunately, time was running out, and by the time they started eating here, Li Shanshan was already arriving.

"Don't be disappointed, I saved some for you. Come back and eat it tomorrow night. Do you want to take a bottle of wine with you when you go out?"

Wang Ping, of course, wouldn't refuse such a good deal. She took two bottles of 82 Lafite from the wine cabinet and left, not forgetting to tell him before she left, "You must save some for me."

He Qing nodded helplessly. "How old are you? Acting like you haven't had a decent meal in ages." The two of them lived together every day; Chen Xiao had never shortchanged her on anything good he brought over. All she did was act silly.

He Qing knew that Chen Xiao had a yacht, and a few days ago he told her he would take her there sometime. Of course, if He Qing wanted to entertain friends on it, she could just contact them herself, but since Chen Xiao wasn't there, she wasn't interested in going.

It's rare to have some peace and quiet at home by myself. Reflecting on my experiences over this period, I could probably write a legendary story.

I was attracted to Dr. Feng's Robotics Technology Group when I went there to do business. I boldly pursued him. At that time, I just thought he was amazing. He could do business and get orders worth hundreds of millions of yuan by just waiting for customers to come to him. He was a genius. Plus, his gentle and handsome appearance made He Qing, who was just beginning to experience love, fall in love with him immediately. She was like a moth drawn to a flame, sending him messages every day and even sending him sexy photos of herself working out. Looking back now, I was really bold.

However, I am lucky. God has been kind to me. Not only did we have a relationship, but he is also a very responsible person who takes good care of me. Now he spoils me so much. Whenever I think back, I realize that my reckless and crazy behavior back then was all ordained by God. Everything is the best arrangement.

The aunt cooked the meal, and He Qing enjoyed the exquisite dinner alone. Spending tens of thousands of yuan on a single meal is now commonplace for her. Poor Wang Ping, who claims to be going out to show off, probably only spends a few hundred yuan on a meal.

The local restaurant at the entrance of the residential area wasn't very big. Wang Ping picked one that was relatively clean, sent the private room number to Li Shanshan, and waited for her to arrive.

Li Shanshan was He Qing's high school classmate. She was of above-average looks, around an 8 out of 10. She apparently studied in Shanghai and has been working there ever since. I don't know why she decided to come to Jiangzhou to develop her career. Maybe she thought it would be because she could be closer to home and take care of her parents?
The sound of high heels tapping on the floor came from behind her, and she guessed that it was Li Shanshan coming over.

Sure enough, the door to the private room opened, and a stylishly dressed woman appeared in the doorway. She wore a tank top and hot pants, looking cool and sexy, with one long, snow-white leg that was extremely alluring.

"Shanshan", "Wang Ping"

"Come on, let's give each other a hug."

Li Shanshan stepped forward and hugged her briefly before letting go. "Pingping, it's been so many years, you've become more and more beautiful. How do you maintain your looks?"

Wang Ping smiled slightly, "There's no such thing as maintenance, it's just normal eating and drinking."

{How do I maintain my appearance? I eat hundreds of thousands of yuan worth of food every meal. I'm afraid it will scare you if I told you. Besides, what's my level of maintenance compared to He Qing's? She takes much better care of herself. She gets Chen Xiao's moisturizing products every day, and those are more effective than any skincare products.}
(End of this chapter)