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

A quick glance revealed that it was either President Chen or President Xu calling; he wouldn't do that to anyone else, not even Xu Jun's father.

Sure enough, Xu Jun stood up and said, "It's a call from President Xu."

Old Jia served the dishes himself. Hearing Xu Jun on the phone, he quietly entered, carefully arranged the dishes, and then slowly retreated without making a sound.

Cha Lan lit a cigarette and quietly waited for Xu Jun's call to end. Thinking back to his former sales director, he was filled with emotion. Xu Jun, a leading figure in the national commercial real estate industry, was actually nervous when answering his call.

"Mr. Xu, please say..." His deep voice was lowered to a whisper, but the last syllable betrayed a breath, like a trapped beast being choked.

Cha Lan stared intently at the Rolex peeking out from Xu Jun's suit sleeve—the same hand that had once made the final decision at the signing ceremony was now nervously rubbing the edge of the wooden table, producing a faint scraping sound. Outside the window, the neon lights of the CBD divided Xu Jun's profile into two halves of light and shadow: the bright side revealing the imposing mask of a business tycoon, while the shadowy side concealed the cautious professional manager walking on thin ice.

"Received, understood. I'll head to Pengcheng first thing tomorrow morning, Mr. Xu. Goodbye."

After hanging up the phone, a smile immediately returned to his face. Cha Lan had never seen someone change their expression so quickly. "Junxiao Business Management is destined to dominate the financial headlines for the next few days."

Cha Lan guessed that there must have been some major breakthrough, and sure enough, Xu Jun said excitedly, "When President Xu was inspecting Guangdong Province, he casually acquired Wanshang Mall in Pengcheng for 450 billion yuan. It's another big move, and it'll probably make the headlines again."

"Comparison is the thief of joy. People outside praise Zhifei Aerospace for its wealth and power, but little do they know that my thighs are not even as thick as a single hair of Jun Xiaoshang."

Xu Jun chuckled happily. Life was good; what more could he ask for? He had one day become a figure at the pinnacle of China's commercial real estate pyramid. In the future, at business gatherings, he would be on equal footing with Mr. Wang of Wansheng Group, and in some ways, even more respected than Mr. Wang. Before, at Wansheng Group's annual meetings, he could hardly even get close to him.

The two chatted for a while, and they had a lot to talk about. Xu Jun told Cha Lan about Junxiao Business Management's next move without reservation. Cha Lan had a different perspective, and he was better at looking at the big picture from the perspective of Chen Xiao and Xu Wu.

"Mr. Xu, Junxiao Commercial Management has now laid a solid foundation. Next, Mr. Chen and Mr. Xu's focus will probably shift. Of course, the requirements will not be lowered, but they will give you more freedom to do things. I estimate that the next step they will focus on new energy vehicles. This is currently the weakest of Junxiao Group's major sectors, and they need to devote more resources to it. Moreover, the automotive industry is quite complex. That industry is currently a red ocean, and the competition is extremely fierce. I'm afraid Mr. Chen and the others also want to give Xu Jun a boost."

Did you know that Mr. Xu has already arranged for Junxiao Capital to negotiate the acquisition of foreign luxury car brands? China's complete new energy vehicle industry chain is an advantage, but those established car companies still have unique experience in how to build high-end cars. They need to start buying, buying, buying. Only by acquiring them can they truly participate and learn from others' experience in car manufacturing.

Cha Lan knows all this because he frequently travels abroad and occasionally hears about Junxiao Capital's current activities. After all, they often have the cooperation of "Blue Star Guardians" when they are abroad, and the person Cha Lan sees most often when he goes abroad is Hassan.

Xu Jun nodded. He had recently run into Li Guoqiang and learned that Li was also fully investing in Junxing Auto's authorized user centers. He had heard that President Chen had given him 5 million yuan, and that he could borrow more if needed for development. Cha Lan was present at the time and confirmed this.

He knew that this also meant that President Chen and President Xu were satisfied with his current work performance and had begun to gradually increase the scope of authority he was given. He was excited and thrilled. In the future, Junxiao Commercial Management would set sail under his leadership, and perhaps in the foreseeable future, he would enter the hall of fame of China's business world as Junxiao Commercial Management grew stronger.

"Come on, Mr. Xu, congratulations."

Starting tomorrow, Cha Lan will also be busy. He's the one pushing President Chen's island-building plan in the South China Sea, which will be the Chen family's future stronghold—it's of paramount importance. President Chen has said that he wants the best, regardless of the cost. It's only because Chen Xiao trusts him that he's given this opportunity; otherwise, such a massive project wouldn't have been entrusted to him.
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Li Shanshan was on the phone with Wang Ping, saying frankly that she was having a great time. After arriving in Jiangzhou, she only worked one day. It had been so many days since then, and she was on vacation every day. The key was that she didn't lose a penny of her salary. She earned 6 yuan a month. What an amazing job!

Of course, she wasn't showing off in front of Wang Ping. She got this job because of Wang Ping. She called today because after Gao Lei was kicked out by security personnel when he went to see Wang Ping last time, he didn't dare to block the entrance of the Junxiao Charity Foundation anymore. But he started looking for Li Shanshan, hoping that she could help him find out about He Qing.

"He's so clingy, most people couldn't stand him. But when it comes to business, he's really good at it. I heard that he finalized a cooperation agreement with Junxing Motors in Jiangzhou these past few days, becoming one of the suppliers of several key components for Junxing Motors. Moreover, the cooperation with his biggest customer, Zhifei Aerospace, has been expanded. According to him, it should increase revenue by at least 10 billion yuan a year. Do you think there really are people destined for greatness in this world? He's so young, yet he's built such a huge business."

Wang Ping chuckled and said, "That depends on who you compare him to. Let's not talk about him. He's so rich, yet he only donates a toilet. I look down on him."

“He went back to the company headquarters these past two days. He said he’d be coming over next week and asked me to invite you to dinner.”

"Let him get lost. I have no appetite when I see him." He almost ruined my plans yesterday. Luckily, I sent a message to He Qing to let her know that Chen Xiao was coming, and I bravely went over and seized the opportunity. Hmph.

Just then, she received a WeChat message from He Qing. Ever since He Qing went to live in Xishan Linyu, it seems that very few people can go to work on time in the morning. Wang Ping can understand her. She must have been trained too hard by Chen Xiao. That guy makes people practice gymnastics, which is stricter than military training.

While on speakerphone and talking to Li Shanshan, he glanced at the text message and immediately shouted, "Ah, Chen Xiao, I love you to death!"

Li Shanshan, who had been talking non-stop, suddenly seemed to choke, and after a long while asked, "Wang Ping, who do you say you love? Who is Chen Xiao?"

Wang Ping then realized they were still on the phone and quickly explained, "No, no, you misheard."

He Qing's message was brief but significant: "Pingping, Zhang Ziqian contacted you today to settle your mortgage in one lump sum."

Look how adorable Chen Xiao is! Yesterday, he not only provided me with services but also helped me pay my mortgage. Wang Ping thought to herself with delight.

"Shanshan, I'm not talking to you anymore, someone's calling me soon. Also, remember, stay away from Gao Lei. If that guy keeps bothering me, I'll ruin his business."

Li Shanshan was definitely on Wang Ping's side, but she didn't believe that Wang Ping could ruin Gao Lei's business; she just took it as Wang Ping's angry words.

After ending the call, Wang Ping had no interest in doing anything else. She went to the sofa, brewed some Kung Fu tea on the tea tray, and placed her phone in front of her to make sure she didn't miss Zhang Ziqian's call.

Jingle bell bell~
Excitedly, she picked up her phone. It was her father calling, saying that her cousin wanted to open a crab hot pot restaurant but didn't have enough funds. He knew she had 20 yuan and wanted to borrow it. Mr. Wang felt that this was money saved for his daughter and he couldn't lend it without her permission, so he called Wang Ping to ask.

She was furious: "Let him go cool off somewhere else and play somewhere else. I even gave him a meal when he came to my house last time, which I thought was a waste. As for lending him money, no way. No matter how much money I have, I won't lend him a single penny."

Back then, the Wang family was so short of money, especially since it was for Wang Ping's school tuition. When she asked them for a loan, they not only refused but also ridiculed Wang's father. In Wang Ping's heart, she no longer considered them relatives.

Wang's father knew this would be the outcome, so he didn't try to persuade her anymore. With Wang Ping's temper, once she got angry, not even eight oxen could bring her back.

That call couldn't have been more inopportune; it really brought her bad luck. He Qing had messaged her saying Zhang Ziqian was coming to settle the loan, which meant she was about to make some money. But then her cousin came to borrow money—wasn't that just asking for trouble?

Fortunately, Zhang Ziqian called her shortly after, and the two arranged to meet at Jindi Xiushan Yin, because the Huaxia Bank where Wang Ping had applied for her loan was located there. Normally, early mortgage repayment would require an appointment, but since Zhang Ziqian had come forward, which bank would dare not give her face? Naturally, they would handle it as a special case.

Wang Ping leisurely drove her Porsche Panamera to Jindi Xiushan Yin, and happened to see Qin Xiaoyan in the store. She parked her car on the side of the road and honked the horn. Qin Xiaoyan looked over, then turned her head away again, leaving Wang Ping speechless. She had worked so hard to strike a pose, and Qin Xiaoyan hadn't even noticed.

Zhang Ziqian hadn't arrived yet. She backed the car into the parking space, then, in her little leather shoes, she pattered towards the fruit drink shop. From a few meters away, she said angrily, "Well, Qin Xiaoyan, you're ignoring me now."

Qin Xiaoyan was completely baffled. "Pingping, where did you come from? Did you take the subway?"

The shop was right at the subway entrance. When Wang Ping suddenly appeared, she assumed that Wang Ping had come by subway. Wang Ping sighed, wondering why it was so difficult for her to pretend to be cool.

Just then, someone called out, "Pingping!"

"Oh my god!" Qin Xiaoyan's eyes widened. "Hou Fei, he's still in Jiangzhou. Why is he here to block you? You haven't taken the subway for many years."

Wang Ping rolled her eyes. She had already told him not to look for her anymore, but he was pretending to be dead. She ignored him, turned around and went into Qin Xiaoyan's shop, finding a place to sit.

Just then, Hou Fei arrived at Qin Xiaoyan's shop and was still calling her. Qin Xiaoyan blocked the door and said, "What are you doing? Don't interfere with my business. Besides, what you're doing is harassment. I can call the police."

Hou Fei quickly stepped back, saying, "You've misunderstood me. I'm not what you think. I'm a man of principle." He has a sense of shame? Qin Xiaoyan really hadn't realized that. "Then what do you mean?"

"I'm asking Wang Ping if she can introduce me to a job."

"What?" Qin Xiaoyan picked at her ear. This was the same arrogant Dr. Hou who used to complain that a monthly salary of 5 was too low, who came to ask Wang Ping to help him find a job.

"Why did you think of asking Pingping to help you find a job? You're a PhD, how could you not find one?"

Qin Xiaoyan was unaware that since being laid off from Shanyun Auto, he had changed jobs twice, and each time he was fired after only a few days. As a result, his reputation was ruined, and no company would dare to hire him.

"Wang Ping, you have to help me, or I'll have to go deliver food."

Qin Xiaoyan was speechless. What did it have to do with her if you delivered takeout? She teased, "Delivering takeout isn't bad. You can earn over ten thousand a month. It seems there are PhDs delivering takeout these days. You could give it a try."

Hou Fei blushed; of course, he wanted an easy job that paid well. "Wang Ping, I know you're successful now, could you do me a favor?"

Just as Qin Xiaoyan was wondering how he was so sure Wang Ping had made it big, Hou Fei called out again, "I saw you get out of the Porsche, you must have the ability to help me, right?"

Porsche? Qin Xiaoyan then remembered that the Porsche horn had sounded a few times, but she hadn't paid attention. Then Wang Ping appeared. Could it be that she really was driving a Porsche? This wasn't He Qing's Porsche 911.
She turned to look at Wang Ping and, seeing that she didn't deny it, immediately understood. She only knew before that Wang Ping was working for He Qing, earning a substantial salary, and also owned a crab hotpot restaurant. But to be driving a Porsche in such a short time meant there had been some changes recently.

“Hou Fei, I don’t have any jobs to introduce to you. Why don’t you submit your resume or find a headhunting company yourself? Why are you blaming me?”

Wang Ping said irritably, it's true she drives a Porsche, it was a gift from Chen Xiao, and she couldn't very well ask Chen Xiao to introduce her to a job. After Ma Jing arrived here, she met He Qing a few times. During their conversations, they inadvertently mentioned Hou Fei from Dr. Feng's Robotics Technology Group. He Qing then learned that Hou Fei and Chen Xiao had a falling out in the past. Later, she told Wang Ping about it, but she dared not help Hou Fei. What if Chen Xiao was unhappy? Wouldn't she become the second Li Xiao?

Just then, Wang Ping's phone rang. She took out her phone and saw that Zhang Ziqian had arrived. She quickly stood up, went to the door, and said to Hou Fei, "I'm warning you, if you stop me again, don't blame me for being rude. I have things to do, so get out of my way."

Qin Xiaoyan stepped forward and shoved Hou Fei, who stumbled and almost fell. Wang Ping cursed him under her breath for being useless, and stomped over to the roadside in her little leather shoes. Seeing a Ferrari Purosangue across the street, she guessed it was Zhang Ziqian, because He Qing had the same car, which had been brought over on a flatbed truck yesterday and was parked downstairs at the company. Wang Ping's Porsche was parked next door, so of course she recognized it.

Sure enough, the driver's side window rolled down, revealing Zhang Ziqian's pure and beautiful face. She waved to her, and Wang Ping gave her a hand gesture before starting her own car and following after her.

Hou Fei stared palely at the Porsche taillights that had disappeared from Wang Ping's sight, then turned to Qin Xiaoyan and said, "Xiaoyan, we're friends, please help me. I can't find a job right now, and it's hard for me to survive in Jiangzhou."

Qin Xiaoyan sighed: "Hou Fei, listen to my advice, leave this city and start anew."

Hou Fei watched Qin Xiaoyan turn and enter the store, and suddenly thought of his days at Dr. Feng's Robotics Technology Group. Back then, his junior colleague intended to groom him to be the executive vice president, and he was incredibly successful. If he were still the executive vice president of Dr. Feng's Technology Group now, he would be considered a big shot in Jiangzhou. This company has now become a star enterprise in Jiangzhou.

Then I thought of my former subordinate, Yuan Kai, who ultimately reported me. I heard he now earns over 10 yuan a month from his work and bonuses, while I've become part of the unemployed. It seems I can only go to a lower-tier city; PhDs are still valuable there, and many companies recognize them.

He wandered the streets like a lost soul, recalling everything that had happened over the past year. He hated Chen Xiao; if it weren't for him, he wouldn't have been sidelined by Feng Feifei. He hated Feng Feifei; this junior sister was so rich, yet she was so cruel to him. If it weren't for them, they wouldn't be in this situation today, forced to leave for distant lands. Before leaving, he decided he couldn't let Chen Xiao and Feng Feifei get away with it so easily; he would create some trouble for them.

Chen Xiao had almost forgotten about Hou Fei. Today, he had arranged to meet Feng Feifei at his office on the 58th floor of Junxiao Huanhu CBD Center. There were some things he needed to tell her. Otherwise, if all the women around him knew about it but he kept it from her, she might find out through other means one day and feel that he was being treated differently. Besides, Dr. Feng's Robotics Technology Group had made great contributions to his achievements. Without her bonus system, he wouldn't be able to make money.

Dr. Feng Robotics Technology Group
In the general manager's office, Feng Feifei was too busy, and it was fortunate that she was too busy, otherwise she would think of that bad person whenever she had a moment to herself. It had been so many days since she last came here. She remembered that last time she came, he complained that her office did not have a rest room. This person's mind was full of such things. How could she have thought of this when she designed the office?

Dudu~
"Come in."

"Mr. Feng, Director Xia is here."

Xia Yun is a veteran of the company and also a friend of hers. When the company was about to dissolve, only she and Chen Xiao stayed. Today, the company is doing better and better, and Xia Yun has finally achieved her goal. Feng Feifei gave her an annual salary of 200 million yuan, which directly increased her annual income by 20 times.

"President Feng." Looking at the increasingly elegant and dignified Feng Feifei in front of her, and thinking about the company's current output value, Xia Yun was a little afraid to look Feng Feifei in the eye.

Just then, Feng Feifei got tired and stood up to stretch. "Xia Yun, let's chat while we drink tea."

Upon reaching the tea table, Xia Yun hurriedly stepped forward, not wanting President Feng to do it himself.

"Xia Yun, we've been friends before. Don't be too reserved outside of work hours. You know I'm not one to put on airs."

Xia Yun was certainly aware of this, but Dr. Feng's Robotics Technology Group was already approaching 500 billion yuan in annual output value. Even without putting on airs, it already commanded respect.

Xia Yun had taken the initiative to come to her to report on things, but she seemed a little hesitant at this moment, which puzzled Feng Feifei. "Xia Yun, you're not usually like this. What's wrong? Is there some difficulty? If you're having any difficulties, you can tell me directly."

"Is it about buying a house for your family? If you don't have enough money, I can lend you some first." I think I heard she was looking at houses a while ago. With her income, buying a house in Jiangzhou is easy, but buying a big house outright now would probably be a bit of a burden, considering that her annual salary of 200 million yuan only started in the last few months.

"Thank you, Mr. Feng, but no need. I've already taken out a mortgage for the house. I'll just pay it off in one lump sum once I've saved enough money in the next two years."

Hearing that she had already completed the formalities, I stopped pressuring her. Let the bank earn two years' worth of interest; banks are already struggling these days.

"Mr. Feng, this tea is really good."

"If you like it, bring some to drink." Her tea was naturally a gift from Chen Xiao; she didn't know where he got these things from. Feng Feifei was rich now, but she didn't know how to enjoy life. She was unaware of how many people were arranging these things for Chen Xiao based on his preferences; people like Cha Lan were practically becoming court jesters.

After thanking him, Xia Yun thought for a moment and said, "President Feng, someone posted a thread about you on our company's internal forum. I know you rarely visit the forum, so you probably didn't notice it."

"About me? What post?"

“Yes—” Xia Yun gritted her teeth and said, “That’s pure fabrication, but it’s our company’s internal forum. I don’t know how that person got in.”

Because the forum server is located on an intranet server, it can only be accessed by the company's internal network. Furthermore, the forum has access policies that allow only registered company employees to access it.

Seeing her expression, Feng Feifei realized that someone was spreading rumors about her. Who was so bold? She quickly picked up her phone to log in and check. Then she heard Xia Yun continue, "That post said that you and Chen Xiao had a romantic relationship, so you gave him all sorts of special treatment at the company. He is where he is today because you used company resources to promote him."

Having already entered the forum, Feng Feifei, upon hearing this, became too lazy to look at it anymore, put her phone on the table, and said, "Oh."

Then she continued drinking her tea. Xia Yun imagined countless possible reactions from her, some of which were furious, some of which were quick to deny the rumors, but none of them were as calm as this one, ending with a simple "oh".
She continued, "That's a rumor. I know how the company got to where it is today. Look how many orders Mr. Chen brought to the company. As for the claim that you used company resources to promote Mr. Chen, let's not even talk about whether that's true or not. This is your wholly-owned company. Who else has the right to interfere?"

Feng Feifei said dismissively, "Let them say it. We can just find out who it is. There's no need to deny it."

Buzz~ Her phone rang. Xia Yun subconsciously glanced at the phone on the table. The caller was Ma Jing.

Feng Feifei picked up her phone. "Ma Jing, you've arrived, right? I'll come down now." (End of Chapter)