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

As someone who collaborated with "Abstract" on a Ruishi brand 4S store, Xu Guang naturally paid close attention to "Abstract".

I check the "abstract" microblog every day without fail, reading all the posts and comments. When I saw this message, I was terrified.

The person who hit him turned out to be the big boss of Junxiao Group. He had actually been showing off in front of him and even tried to poach his woman to work as a sales consultant at his 4S store. At that time, he didn't know that the person he wanted to poach was Xu Wu, the CEO of Junxiao Group. Otherwise, he would have been even more sleepless.

Suddenly remembering that she had once told Gao Lei that Chen Xiao was a pretty boy, she was immediately terrified and became restless.

"Will he retaliate against me? Will he ruin my 4S store?!"

Her throat tightened; she swallowed hard. "This...this joke has gone too far..."

He was more terrified than "Abstract" and Wang Jian, because he was in Jiangzhou, and he knew better than Wang Jian and "Abstract" how terrifying the Junxiao Group's power was in Jiangzhou.

Besides the "abstract" WeChat account that attracted huge traffic, the terrible drama "He Who Came From the Sun" became an instant hit because the extra actor was the boss of Junxiao Group.

The video garnered over 1 million views across the internet in just half a day, with many viewers even watching the short series repeatedly, focusing only on the two scenes featuring Chen Xiao.

The big boss of Junxiao Group is so mysterious that almost everyone in the country wants to know what he looks like. His incredibly handsome profile, coupled with his trillions of personal wealth, has attracted even more people, making this drama an instant phenomenon.

"The extra in this show is actually the big boss of Junxiao Group?! Which film and television company produced this show? They're so powerful?!"

"The entire internet is scrutinizing Mr. Chen's screen time, only to find out he was only on screen for 30 seconds... those 30 seconds are worth 10 billion views!"

"A prime example of a terrible drama turning its fortunes around! I suggest renaming it 'He Comes from a Trillion-Dollar Tycoon'!"

"Other shows become popular because of their plot, but this show becomes popular because of a minor character. It's absurd, but it makes sense!"

Many of these posts were first-time posts from female netizens, but they were even more outrageous!

"President Chen's profile is killer! His jawline is clearer than my life plan!"

"I looped that 30-second shot 300 times. Does Junxiao Group still need a boss lady?"

"True handsomeness comes from wealth... Mr. Chen, don't be so rigid about gender!"

"That female lead is so lucky! She and President Chen shared a passionate kiss for 30 seconds. If I were cast in that role, I wouldn't ask for a salary, and I'd even bring 1000 million yuan of my own money to join the production!"

Whenever Chen Xiao appears on screen, comments like "Welcome President Chen to inspect the entertainment industry" and "His acting skills are worth trillions" flood the screen. Many netizens have also created fan art, editing Chen Xiao's 30-second clip into "The Daily Life of a Tycoon CEO," which went viral with the background music from the TV series "Lady Shexiang."

Gao Xia cried. She thought she'd made a killing when Yao Lingling had bought the rights to the show for 200 million yuan. Who would have thought that Chen Xiao, the actor she'd grabbed at the last minute, would turn out to be the boss of Junxiao Group? The show became a huge hit, and at this rate, it's estimated to have over 10 billion views, or even more.

If I had known, I wouldn't have sold it. This platform takes tens of millions in commissions.
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Chen Xiao was unaware that he had become "famous".

Fortunately, only her profile was shown; otherwise, this face would have become an overnight sensation and a top celebrity.

Last time I took Xiangjun to the park, we ran into Jin Wuyai's incident, which was a bit of a downer. Today, I took some time during the day to take Zhao Xiangjun out for a walk again. This time, we didn't bring anyone else, just the two of them, Yan Yue, and a few bodyguards disguised as passersby, keeping watch around.

In recent years, distinctive cultural towns have become quite popular, and Linglongfang in Jiangzhou is one such neighborhood developed by local developers.

It includes a cultural and commercial district, with a long street dedicated to antiques and collectibles, featuring workshops for making wooden bracelets from sandalwood, agarwood, and other materials, where visitors can observe artisans carving.

The town draws fresh water through it, creating an "S"-shaped waterway with tea houses on both banks where visitors can enjoy watching fish playing in the clear water.

As evening falls, the town is filled with local residents and tourists. In the evening, there is a nighttime light show, qipao models walk the river, and antique vendors display fluorescent bodhi seeds and glow-in-the-dark jade carvings.

In addition, there is the "Elegant Gathering Market"—a cultural and creative market held every month, bringing together handmade items such as nut carving and round fans.

"Chen Xiao, why do you like shopping so much now?"

Zhao Xiangjun smiled knowingly, knowing that Chen Xiao was only there to keep her company.

Chen Xiao rested his chin on his hand. He realized that Xiang Jun's playful side was only visible when she was with him. With his other women, Xiang Jun had to deliberately play the role of an older sister, which was truly difficult for her. Fortunately, he had come to his senses early and spent time with her whenever he could; otherwise, Xiang Jun would have been living in the cold palace.

"Xiangjun, let's go try some local specialties."

"Okay, look, there's a place over there selling liangpi (cold skin noodles) and rice noodles, let's go try it!"

".!"

Chen Xiao was speechless. Why were these women so interested in liangpi (cold skin noodles) and rice noodles? Oh, and there were also fans. Bai Lu was a huge fan of duck blood.

His original intention was to try the restaurants by the lake, which looked popular and thriving, implying the food must be good. He figured he'd been eating too much nutritious food at home every day and wanted to try something more down-to-earth. But Zhao Xiangjun went straight for the 5-yuan cold noodles and rice noodles – that's what she was most interested in.

There was no way around it; she was the most important person in the world. Chen Xiao had brought her out with the intention of making amends, so naturally he indulged her every whim.

Liangpi (cold skin noodles) and rice noodles are sold at individual stalls on the food street. These stalls are run by local residents who come to earn a little money through hard work, so the food is naturally very cheap.

When the two appeared at the cold noodle and rice noodle stall, everyone eating there turned to look. It was hard to imagine that someone's beauty could seem to stop time.

Her exquisite features were like a meticulously sculpted work of art; her eyes, clear as autumn water, were bright and lively, as if holding glittering stars. Her long, glossy black hair cascaded down her slender shoulders like a waterfall, shimmering with a captivating luster in the setting sun. She seemed to have stepped out of a painting, so beautiful it was almost unreal.

The rice noodle and cold skin noodle stall owners were stunned and amazed, as if they had never seen such a stunning face even on television.

In comparison, the handsome guy wasn't as eye-catching.

"Boss, two bowls of rice noodles, one extra spicy, one medium spicy."

The medium spiciness was naturally for Chen Xiao, while Xiang Jun ate spicy food like it was just a meal, as if her sense of taste was naturally immune to spiciness.

In the evening, there were many people out for a stroll, and the tables were almost full. The two saw a young woman with a cute little girl, but there was no one opposite her.

Zhao Xiangjun stepped forward and asked, "May we sit here?"

Before the young woman could speak, the little girl said, "Yes, you're so beautiful, sister."

Chen Xiao immediately took a liking to the little girl and laughed heartily. Zhao Xiangjun sat down and said, "You're very pretty too. When you grow up, you'll be even prettier than your older sister."

The little girl didn't understand why the adults were being polite. She thought she would be prettier than this older sister when she grew up, and her eyes suddenly shone like stars.

Chen Xiao rummaged through his bag, took out two candies, and handed them to the little girl, saying, "You have such a sweet tongue, here are two candies for you."

The young woman frowned, but seeing that Chen Xiao didn't seem like a bad person, she remained silent. The little girl, however, said, "Brother, my mother told me not to accept gifts from strangers. There are many bad people outside who might trick me away."

Chen Xiao could understand why parents taught their children this way; indeed, human traffickers had destroyed too many happy families. However, this candy he was offering was special; he wouldn't have given it to the little girl if she hadn't been so well-behaved.

Zhao Xiangjun glanced at the young woman and said to the little girl, "Little girl, you can keep this candy from your brother; it's very delicious."

The young woman stared at Zhao Xiangjun, somewhat stunned. The girl was so beautiful that it was impossible to refuse her. She nodded and said to the little girl, "We'll make an exception this time. You're a good person, brother and sister. You still can't accept gifts from others."

The little girl then accepted the two candies, handing them to her mother to put away, while sweetly saying to Chen Xiao and Zhao Xiangjun, "Thank you, brother and sister."

Just then, two young men at the next table were also eating. One of them, wearing slippers and with a burly face, looked quite intimidating. Seeing Chen Xiao give the little boy two candies, he immediately mocked, "There are so many strange things these days. Bringing your girlfriend out for rice noodles, giving a kid two candies? If you don't have money, why not stay home? Why insist on coming out? Sigh—"

Chen Xiao glanced at him, sneered, and remained silent. He was too lazy to bully such a petty thug, but if someone angered him, he wouldn't mind teaching him a lesson from Jin Wuyai.

At this moment, Zhao Xiangjun said, "Chen Xiao, thank you for treating me to rice noodles. I'm so touched. I want to repay you with my body!"

Chen Xiao's anger was immediately dispelled by Zhao Xiangjun's playfulness. "Don't be angry, don't be angry. Pay attention to prenatal education."

The young man who was speaking choked on his soup when he heard Zhao Xiangjun's words. "Cough cough~ cough cough!"

But he wasn't stupid; he knew Zhao Xiangjun was saying that on purpose. What was there to be moved by a 10-yuan bowl of rice noodles? Unexpectedly, Chen Xiao added, "Xiangjun, I won't treat you. I don't have any money."

Zhao Xiangjun seemed to recall when they first met, how she always thought he was struggling to make ends meet, and how she would offer to pay for his meals whenever they bumped into each other outside. "Okay, okay, it's on me. Thank you for giving me the opportunity to treat you to a meal. How about I repay you with my body?"

He hummed in agreement, "I'll reluctantly accept it. It's just that I'm a grown man, and it would be embarrassing for me to let a woman pay."

The people around them were speechless. They said, "If you ask me to treat you, I say I have no money. If someone else treats me, I say I'll lose face. Which do you want?" Most people knew they were joking, and judging from their clothes, they were definitely not from ordinary families.

The owner of the rice noodle stall, seeing the couple joking around, joined in, "You two, how about I treat you to a meal? That way, the handsome guy won't lose face." Chen Xiao and Zhao Xiangjun both laughed. Today's trip was great; they were in a much better mood than when they last met Jin Wuyai. Just for that reason alone, it was only right that Jin Fu had to pay an extra 30 billion in blood every year.

Zhao Xiangjun went to pay, and Chen Xiao thought for a moment, then took out a box from his bag and handed it to the young woman opposite him: "Everyone, this is the packaging for those two candies. You can keep it safe. It's very exquisite and has collectible value."

The young woman was taken aback. When she put away the two candies, she felt that they were unusual. Then she saw the packaging box—a small box made of glossy black wood and crystal glass, decorated with Swarovski crystals, pearls and gold engravings.

Good heavens, how much candy could you buy with such exquisite packaging?
These were brought back by Cha Lan from outside for Chen Xiao. He had scolded Old Cha for being so idle, bringing him candy from so far away. Later, after hearing Cha Lan's explanation, he realized these candies were special. He casually took two and put them in his bag to play with, thinking that he would give them to Zhao Hui's son and daughter when he ran into them. Unexpectedly, he met this pretty little girl today and gave her two candies.

Chen Xiao whispered, "Hurry up and put it away."

The young woman didn't pay much attention. Although the box looked very valuable, she thought it was just packaging and couldn't possibly contain real crystal, pearls, and diamonds.

They casually tossed it into their canvas bags without noticing that the young man who had just provoked Chen Xiao glanced over a few times, took a picture, and then fiddled with something on his phone. Suddenly, his expression changed drastically, and he stared intently at the young woman's canvas bag, as if it contained not candy but endless wealth.

At this moment, Zhao Xiangjun went to pay, and Chen Xiao's eyes never left her. Coupled with the fact that she was pregnant with their child, he dared not relax for a moment. Therefore, he didn't notice the greed and calculation in the young man's eyes.

The young man's face darkened, his brows furrowing slightly, as if he were plotting something. He licked his lips every now and then, revealing his eagerness and desire.

At that moment, a system notification appeared in Chen Xiao's mind:

"Ding—Zhao Xiangjun was detected to have spent 10 yuan on the host. A reward of 13920 yuan has been given to the Heterosexual Blessing Fund. After the reward, the Dedication Blessing Fund balance is 554 billion yuan."

They didn't even bother to look at such a small amount of money. Chen Xiao glanced at it, just to hear a sound from the system.

"Little friend, I'm leaving now, goodbye!"

Zhao Xiangjun waved goodbye to the little girl like a leader of children, and Chen Xiao could tell that she really liked children.

There was a commercial street in the small town, and Chen Xiao saw a shop selling cheongsams and cloth shoes. Cheongsams were quite common, but he hadn't seen handmade cloth shoes in a long time.

With great enthusiasm, she tried them on again and again. Zhao Xiangjun smiled and said, "Are you trying to cheat me out of a pair of cloth shoes?"

Knowing she was joking about something that happened when they first met, he played along, saying, "Just tell me, are you going to see me off or not?"

"Sure, I'll give you whatever you want."

Several customers in the store looked at Chen Xiao with displeasure. "Damn it, what kind of jerk is he? So stingy, yet so lucky to have such a beautiful girlfriend."

The proprietress walked over to Zhao Xiangjun and said, "Beautiful lady, our cheongsams are excellent. Why don't you try them on? They'll look absolutely stunning on you."

Zhao Xiangjun also owned quite a few cheongsams, all custom-made by "Xingque," but she wasn't wearing them today. Since she had nothing else to do, Chen Xiao wanted to see how beautiful Zhao Xiangjun looked trying on clothes, so he encouraged her to try them on. Not wanting to disappoint him, Zhao Xiangjun chose two cheongsams and went to the fitting room.

Chen Xiao was sitting on a lounge chair waiting for Xiang Jun when suddenly a somewhat familiar voice came from beside him: "Brother, brother!"

Turning around, he found it was the young man who had provoked him while they were eating rice noodles. He asked coldly, "What is it?"

The man had a smile plastered on his face, but his fleshy features made his smile look somewhat menacing. "Brother, I have low blood sugar, could you give me two of those candies?"

He rubbed his hands together, looking anxious and scratching his head, as if trying to pretend he had a hypoglycemic attack, but his attempt was so bad that he looked more like a monkey.

Chen Xiao sat down to rest, with candies and cookies on the coffee table. He pointed to the table and said, "Help yourself!"

The man was taken aback, and his face immediately showed some annoyance, but he still shamelessly said, "I think your candy box is very exquisite. Can I keep one to collect and play with?"

How could he not understand? This guy must have just seen the candy he gave to the young woman, found out its value, and figured he could give the little girl two pieces. He thought he might have a chance to ask for two more.

"Idiot, you're truly blinded by greed. If you hadn't provoked me just now, but instead flattered me a bit, you might have actually given me a reward. But now, Chen Xiao doesn't like me, he's lucky he didn't slap me, he's not going to give me anything."

"Nothing."

The young man's face darkened. He snorted and turned to leave. Chen Xiao didn't care. He now went out with bodyguards, including Yan Yue, a top expert from the Imperial Guard, and the others, all veteran soldiers. They were more than enough to handle, even if there were dozens of young men.

At this moment, Zhao Xiangjun came out of the fitting room, and Chen Xiao immediately got up and went to greet her.

The cheongsam's cut fit her figure perfectly, showcasing Zhao Xiangjun's slender waist and smooth shoulder and neck lines. As she walked, the skirt swayed slightly, making her figure appear graceful and elegant.

She wore low heels, her steps light yet graceful, each step seemingly rhythmic, exuding a classical composure.

Chen Xiao quickly said, "Slow down."

Zhao Xiangjun retorted, "I'm already shuffling along step by step, how much slower do you want me to be?"

He was acting on instinct, afraid she might fall, and now he was really treating her like a child. Her coquettishness melted Chen Xiao's heart. Looking at her, even though it was just a very ordinary cheongsam, it looked completely different on her.

The stand-up collar accentuated her long neck, and the meticulously fastened buttons exuded a restrained nobility, yet her smiling eyes added a touch of gentleness.

The silk shimmered with a delicate sheen, making her skin appear as smooth as jade. As she lowered her head to adjust her cuffs, her eyelashes drooped. When she looked up at Chen Xiao, her eyes held a hint of shyness and anticipation, like a young lady awaiting evaluation.

Her fingers unconsciously traced the embroidery on her clothes, the movements gentle and unintentionally revealing a touch of charm.

Chen Xiao's previously casual gaze suddenly focused, her Adam's apple bobbed slightly, and even her breathing became lighter—she was the one who gave the clothes a soul.

The proprietress was tidying up the cheongsams on the clothes rack when she caught a glimpse of the curtain in the fitting room moving slightly. She subconsciously looked up and saw it—the next second, her movements suddenly stopped, her pupils dilated slightly, and even her breathing became lighter.

With two rapid "tap-tap" sounds from her high heels, she quickly walked up to Zhao Xiangjun, circled her up and down, and kept clicking her tongue in admiration.

"So beautiful, so incredibly beautiful! Look at how perfectly the waistline is sculpted—any more would be too tight, any less would be too loose. It's as if it were made to fit your figure perfectly!" She lightly traced Zhao Xiangjun's waist with her fingers, but dared not actually touch it, for fear of defiling this perfection.

"The blue satin fabric makes your skin look like porcelain, and the knotted buttons add a touch of scholarly elegance to your noble air—oh dear, I dare not display any more samples in my little shop from now on, compared to you, it's like a rough burlap sack!"

Hearing the proprietress praise him so much, Chen Xiao was also pleased. "Proprietress, we'll take all of these styles. Please wrap them up."

With her keen business sense, the proprietress suddenly clapped her hands and exclaimed, "Ms. Zhao, if you'd like to be our store's image model, you can choose any of this season's new styles! No, no, I'll pay you an endorsement fee!" Her eyes were as eager as if she were eyeing a gold mine.

That's really audacious! You want Xiangjun to be your spokesperson? I wouldn't even let her show her face for my own "Starry Night". As for the endorsement fee, even if you offered a trillion, I wouldn't care.

He waved his hand, "Boss lady, no need for an endorsement, we're not short of money."

The shop owner was disappointed. She packed the clothes up and said, "Handsome, three sets of clothes and one pair of shoes, totaling 2200 yuan."

The clothes in the town are really cheap, but Chen Xiao pointed to the fitting room and said, "I'll have the pretty lady pay for them later."

The proprietress gave him a disapproving look. "I gave you an endorsement fee, and you said you weren't short of money. Now that it's time to pay, you're making that pretty lady pay. Turns out you're just pretending to be broke."

"Handsome guy, would you like to consider being a model? I can give you an extra 10,000 yuan."

Chen Xiao shook his head. "It's not about the money. Let's not talk about this anymore."

The proprietress wore a cold smile. It really wasn't about the money; the problem was that you didn't have any.

Zhao Xiangjun came out and, sensing the awkward atmosphere, asked crisply, "What's wrong?"

"Miss Zhao, this gentleman says he wants all of these items, but you will need to pay for them."

Most women are petty, and this proprietress was no exception. Before she knew it, she had complained about Chen Xiao. Zhao Xiangjun was quick-witted and immediately understood. She glanced back at Chen Xiao, winked at him mischievously, and then sighed and said, "Never mind, never mind, I'll pay then. I'm used to it anyway."

Unaware that the proprietress was secretly looking down on him, Chen Xiao crossed his legs and waited for Xiangjun to pay before standing up to leave. While he wasn't looking, the proprietress whispered to Zhao Xiangjun, "Miss Zhao, to be honest, that handsome guy is wasting someone as beautiful as you."

Zhao Xiangjun couldn't help but chuckle and nodded twice. "I was also tricked into getting on his bad side and can't get off. I can only make do with it."

The proprietress watched the two leave hand in hand and sighed deeply—this girl is so good, so beautiful, how could she have such poor taste in men?

"Chen Xiao, you don't need to laugh at me for thinking you were a poor wretch back then. Today, two groups of people looked at you like that. Does that mean the word 'poor wretch' is written all over your face?"

He squeezed her soft little hand and couldn't help but think—if it weren't for the system, he really would be a penniless wretch. (End of Chapter)