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

Feng Lei's thought process is different from that of ordinary people.

While others focused on Chen Xiao's contributions to the company, he was more concerned with how much money Chen Xiao had taken from the company.

However, he wasn't wrong; Chen Xiao did indeed take over 95% of the sales bonuses. The entire marketing department combined couldn't even compare to a single toe of his.

Feng Lei led the two of them to the smoking room, took the cigarettes Zhao Rui offered, and mentally calculated how much money a 95% bonus would be. The last time he saw one, it was 600 million, and at the time he thought that was the ceiling for company bonuses. Who would have thought it would be so much more?

He had roughly understood that the company's business volume had reached tens of billions by now. If it were based on the company's 5% bonus standard, wouldn't Chen Xiao have taken away billions in bonuses? That was simply inhuman! Taking so much money from the Feng family! He, a member of the Feng family, was only able to work in the business department with a base salary of around ten thousand yuan a month. It was truly infuriating.

This afternoon, my uncle came to the company. I need to find an opportunity to have a good cry with him. The company is so rich, giving billions to outsiders, why is it so harsh on its own family?

"Ji Kang, isn't the information desk about to send out the contact information for the information desk staff soon?"

Ji Kang stubbed out his cigarette. "Oh right, they've come to deliver money. Let's go, let's go make a follow-up call."

Feng Lei followed the two to the marketing department, where assistant Zhang Hui had already divided the inquiry phone numbers into three parts, giving one part to each of the three of them.

Zhao Rui turned to Feng Lei and said, "This is all money we found. Ji Kang and I rely on this. We make phone calls and get tens of thousands of yuan in bonuses every month. Sometimes, when we get a big order, we can get over 100,000 yuan."

His original intention was to encourage Feng Lei to do more work and make more calls so he could earn more money. Feng Lei tossed the list aside and said, "You guys can make all the calls you want. You'll only make a few hundred thousand yuan even if you work yourself to death. Chen Xiao makes millions so easily."

Ji Kang looked at him and said, "Why compare yourself to Chen Xiao? It's just asking for trouble. Everyone who compares themselves to him ends up wanting to die."

Just as Zhao Rui and I were about to find a quiet place to make a follow-up call, Feng Lei said, "You two are making the call, won't Chen Xiao get a little something?"

Zhao Rui turned around and said, "He wouldn't even look at this. People can sleep in their offices and still get orders worth hundreds of millions a month. He wouldn't even glance at this order worth a million or so. Maybe he deliberately left it for us. That's called not competing with the people for profit!"

“It’s a bit unfair that Chen Xiao just sits at home every month waiting for orders and doesn’t have to do anything, yet all the sales revenue goes to him. Why don’t you talk to Li Hui about this and have him report it to his superiors?”

Zhao Rui and Ji Kang exchanged a glance, shook their heads, and went together to the small conference room to make a phone call. Ask Li Hui for a response? That would be sending him to his death.

Looking at the two men's cowardly appearance, Feng Lei felt contempt. He wondered if his uncle would try to sabotage Chen Xiao when he came to the company that afternoon. Damn it, Chen Xiao takes so much money from the Feng family every year, while he, as a member of the Feng family, only gets a salary of ten thousand yuan or so. Is this fair? Who are the real family members here?

Chen Xiao arrived at the office, but he had no interest in playing games anymore. Since his gaming friend "Little Fatty" stopped playing, he couldn't get into the game anymore. It seems that even the strongest player needs the strongest support, otherwise their glory will fade.

I sent a message to Feng Feifei, asking her to let me know when she was done with her work, and then we would go to her office to wait for Mr. Feng to arrive.

Dr. Feng's Robotics Technology Group is now too big. She also manages Junxing Intelligent R&D Center. She has too much to do, so it's already a luxury that she can take some time to spend with me and Mr. Feng right before she leaves work. She can't afford to slack off like I do, otherwise many things in the company would come to a standstill.

Thinking about this, Chen Xiao felt that President Feng was going too far. He only had one daughter, how could he bear to let her work so hard alone? Why didn't he think about sharing some of the burden with her? Even if he wasn't in charge of important positions like business or R&D departments, he could at least take charge of the logistics, including procurement and supply chain management, which President Feng was quite good at.

If we could keep Mr. Feng in the group, Feng Feifei would at least have one-third of her time freed up to travel and have fun with me, and also—have a baby.

[Ding~ Task issued: To persuade someone to do manual labor is a great virtue!]

[Persuade Feng Feifei's father to return to his position at the company, freeing up Feng Feifei's time to spend with the host and have a child with her.]

[Task Rewards: Constitution +2, Health +2, Stamina +4, Dedication +4]

"Damn it!" Chen Xiao suddenly stood up, startling Ma Jing. "Brother Chen Xiao, what happened to you? Did you get bitten on the butt?"

I ignored her. If Feng Feifei hadn't been busy for about an hour, she would have insisted on letting her come over and bite her. She had no manners at all.

He found it strange that persuading President Feng to take a position at the company could trigger a mission. After all, the acquisition of the Shanghai Hengyuan Plaza project cost 950 billion yuan, yet there was no mission. This matter had made Chen Xiao resentful for a long time. He thought that with the rapid increase of his wealth, it would be difficult to trigger system missions. Who would have thought that this matter could be triggered once again.

Could it be that the system's triggering of tasks wasn't entirely due to business activities? Yes, yes, Xu Wu, Xiang Jun, and even Bai Lu—these were all women recognized by the system as its mistresses. Even without business activities, being with them triggered tasks. Especially Xiang Jun; the "Opposite-Sex Blessing Fund" she triggered was incredibly powerful. The rapid development of Junxiao Group actually stemmed from that.

It seems I need to adjust my perspective in the future; days without system tasks are so boring.

As for President Feng, in order to complete his hard-won system task, he had no choice but to sacrifice some of his travel time. Of course, even after returning to Dr. Feng's Robotics Technology Group, he would only be in charge for a short period, freeing up some time for Feng Feifei. He would still be given vacations frequently so he could go out and have fun.

Sitting with his legs crossed, he had Ma Jing make him tea. Having spent so much time in the Junxiao Group headquarters office, returning here made this office seem rather shabby. Fortunately, he didn't voice this thought, otherwise countless people would want to beat him to death—that scoundrel, using an office even more luxurious than President Feng's, and still complaining.

"Oh, right, Ma Jing, go and call Zhao Rui and Ji Kang over, uh, call Zhang Hui over too."

Ma Jing didn't know what he was up to. Was it because they had been so respectful to Chen Xiao in the elevator, and he wanted to reward them? That didn't seem necessary. But Chen Xiao told him to call out, so he did.

Chen Xiao's mindset is different now. Feng Feifei is his woman now, and before he felt that the company's employees had nothing to do with him. Now it's different; he feels that they are all his employees, no different from those of Junxiao Group. He's quite satisfied with the two young men, Zhao Rui and Ji Kang, and plans to give them some incentives.

Feng Lei slumped listlessly on his desk. Being at the company was incredibly boring. If he weren't unfamiliar with the place, he would have gone to explore the lower floors. He glanced at Zhang Hui; damn it, this assistant was so ugly.

Actually, Zhang Hui is just below average in height, only a little overweight. He's completely comparing her to Ma Jing. Thinking of Ma Jing's adorable girl-next-door appearance, and then looking at this assistant, he gets annoyed.

"Zhang Hui~!"

Suddenly hearing a sound like wind chimes, Feng Lei immediately looked up and saw—it was Ma Jing!

He immediately stood up and said, "Ma Jing, is there something you need?"

"This guy's got a screw loose," Ma Jing glanced at him dismissively, completely ignoring him. "Zhang Hui, call Ji Kang and Zhao Rui to come to President Chen's office."

After saying that, she swayed her slender waist, turned around, and went back home. Watching her graceful figure, Feng Lei felt a surge of heat in his heart. Damn, this kind of assistant is really exciting! Zhang Hui should be fired!

Zhang Hui was unaware of Feng Lei's intentions; otherwise, she would definitely have poisoned him, killing that bastard. Zhang Hui cherished her current job immensely; she received a 0.5% bonus on the department's sales performance, earning tens of thousands of yuan each month.

Outside, people in the same position would only earn around 6000 yuan a month. She earns 5 to 6 times more than others in the same position. This doesn't even include the generous benefits and unlimited development potential of Dr. Feng's Robotics Technology Group.

It's no exaggeration to say that she can kill anyone she wants to leave.

Feng Lei watched as Zhang Hui went to find Zhao Rui and Ji Kang, and then saw the two of them rush back, grabbing notebooks and pens as they shouted, "Hurry up, hurry up, don't keep President Chen waiting!"

Ji Kang grabbed the notebook on the table in such a hurry that the pen slipped from his fingers. He bent down to pick it up, and his knee hit the corner of the table with a "thud," but he didn't care about the pain. He kept muttering, "Oh no, oh no, Mr. Chen, don't keep us waiting!"

Feng Lei watched the two men and Zhang Hui's backs, heard the screeching sound of Zhao Rui's heels slipping on the floor, and Ji Kang even dropped a pen but didn't dare to turn around to pick it up—the panic was not like going to see a colleague, but like rushing to the execution ground.

Is it really necessary? Chen Xiao is just a slightly higher-level salesman, isn't he just a servant raised by the Feng family?
Looking at the few people trembling in front of him, Chen Xiao laughed and said, "Why are you all so nervous? I still vividly remember the scene when Zhao Rui and Ji Kang came to watch me play games when we were working together."

"That's because President Chen gave us the opportunity!"

"Thank you, Mr. Chen. Your brilliance has always influenced us, and we will always keep your words in mind."

Damn it, those words stuck in his mind. Chen Xiao felt a chill. It seemed his idea of ​​communicating with them on an equal footing was unlikely to succeed. Had he already become infamous in the company? Why did they look at him like he was some kind of terrifying monster?

Somewhat disappointed, they took out several beautifully crafted black cards from their bags and asked Ma Jing to hand them over.

"This is a three-day complimentary pass to the Royal Suite at the Dubai Grand Hotel, formerly known as the Pan-Sea Hotel. You can try it out when you have time."

I am flattered, absolutely flattered!

When they arrived, they thought they had done something wrong and that General Manager Chen had called them over to reprimand them. But instead, they each received a 3-day free pass to the Dubai Cruise Hotel, which is enough for a few days of fun in Dubai. Their summer vacation is sorted!

"Thank you, Mr. Chen!"

"Thank you, Mr. Chen!"

He waved them away, telling them to go back. The difference in their status was too great, and he wasn't exactly a friendly person. He tried a few times, but the people were like mice before a cat—it was too boring.

As soon as they stepped out of the office, the group exclaimed excitedly, "President Chen has rewarded us! This royal suite must be expensive. Let's check its value right away!" Ji Kang replied, "President Chen earns tens of millions a month. He wouldn't give away something cheap."

Zhang Hui had never received such an expensive gift before, and her dark face turned red with excitement. "Yes, yes. I've always heard that the Dubai Cruise Hotel is the most expensive hotel in the world."

They went there in such panic, but came back beaming. Feng Lei couldn't help but ask them what they'd been doing. Yuan Kai, returning from Li Hui's office, also learned that these guys had gone to Chen Xiao's office. He dared not be jealous; when it came to Chen Xiao, his main strategy was to ignore it and not ask questions. Otherwise, it could easily cause trouble. But Feng Lei, that idiot, had asked, so Yuan Kai still pricked up his ears, while pretending to look at the computer screen. However, he didn't even realize the screen was locked, staring at the screensaver like a fool.

When Ji Kang mentioned that Chen Xiao had invited them over, he said that each of them received a card for a free three-day stay in the Royal Suite at the Dubai Ocean Cruise Hotel.

He thought to himself, "Holy crap, how much does that cost? And what the hell is this Royal Suite?"

Feng Lei, too, rushed to his computer to search for information about the Dubai Cruise Hotel, which is now called Junxiao Hotel.

The search results came back quickly.

Royal Suite at Junxiao Hotel (formerly Pan-Ship Hotel):
Room size: 780 square meters; Floor: 25, offering a 360-degree panoramic view of the Persian Gulf.

Seeing this is already quite a shock; a 780-square-meter suite is equivalent to seven regular three-bedroom apartments. This suite can comfortably accommodate four people, making it an ideal vacation spot for the whole family.

I glanced at the room's features online—the door handles, faucets, and iPad control panel are all 24K gold-plated. There's a one-button switch for room lighting/curtains/air conditioning modes, and a hidden TV is built into the bathroom mirror.

There's also a fleet of Rolls-Royce Phantoms on standby, and private chefs who can cook any cuisine (including the Manchu Han Imperial Feast).

This is simply the ultimate enjoyment! After taking one last look at the price, Feng Lei exclaimed, "Holy crap!" and jumped up.

"That's so expensive, $8 a night, and during the Dubai Shopping Festival it would be $10 or even more. That's the price of a luxury car for one night."

When Feng Lei shouted, the others saw it too. But everyone's expression was different.

The three people who received the card were ecstatic. It was equivalent to giving each of them $30! You read that right. This card would be easy to sell if transferred.

Yuan Kai and Feng Lei were insanely jealous. This card was worth over 200 million Chinese yuan! They certainly wouldn't want to enjoy it; they'd rather resell it and immediately buy a three-bedroom apartment in Jiangzhou.

Envy and jealousy. Feng Lei had already shouted: "He's discriminating! Why should he give it to you but not to me? We're all specialists at the same level. If Lao Yuan doesn't want it, fine, he's the manager."

Yuan Kai glanced at him and thought to himself, "If it were me, I could quit being the manager and just keep over 200 million. Wouldn't that be better?"

But he knew his relationship with Chen Xiao, and it was already a favor that Chen Xiao didn't cause him any trouble, so how could he possibly reward him?

Feng Lei then said something outrageous: "No, I'll go ask him. Either he won't give me any, or he'll give me one."

Yuan Kai was speechless. Chen Xiao wasn't your father, why would he listen to you? Besides, it was a private offer, not a company resource. This Feng Lei is an idiot, stupid to the extreme.

As soon as Feng Lei stood up, he was tackled to the ground by Zhao Rui and Ji Kang, who said fiercely, "You are not allowed to harass President Chen, otherwise you will be our mortal enemy, and we will fight to the death."

Holy crap, you two beasts. "Let me go, let me go! Who the hell stepped on my balls? I'll fuck your grandpa, you two beasts!"

Zhang Hui moved a chair and sat down next to him: "Whoever harasses President Chen is our mortal enemy."

Killing someone for their money is like killing their parents. This idiot actually wants to ask President Chen to cancel everyone's accounts. Isn't this like dropping a bomb in the toilet and trying to incite public outrage?

Ji Kang and Zhao Rui released Feng Lei, but still stood by, ready to defend him. They said, "Didn't you see that President Chen didn't like you in the elevator? Don't go looking for trouble."

Feng Leidan didn't know whose leg had squeezed him while he was being pressed down by the two of them, but he was now curled up in pain from a spasm.

"You're all courting death! Don't you know who's boss? This company belongs to the Feng family, and Chen Xiao is just a dog of the Feng family. You actually value him more than I do? You're finished, completely finished!"

Yuan Kai gasped, a chill running down his spine. "You've got guts! Calling President Chen a dog? You're really asking for trouble. Even when Hou Fei and Chang Wei were arrogant, they never dared to insult President Chen."

Zhao Rui and Ji Kang exchanged a glance and immediately understood the meaning in each other's eyes—"Today is the day to make a name for ourselves!"

Feng Lei's pain eased a little, and he had just gotten up from the ground when he saw a dark shadow flash before his eyes. Then, his eye sockets throbbed with pain as he was punched.

He was instantly enraged, and before he could even react, he was kicked to the ground again. His mind was spinning, and he couldn't even see anyone, but he kept cursing in his heart that he had to kill these people, kill them all.

While fighting, Zhao Rui and Ji Kang shouted, "You dare to insult President Chen! You dare to insult President Chen!"

People from other departments have already witnessed this scene. Damn it, fighting in the company! These people are asking for trouble. How can they not appreciate such a good job?

Someone rushed over and pulled Zhao Rui and Ji Kang apart. They heard them repeatedly shouting, "I told you not to insult President Chen!" and realized that the two had beaten Feng Lei to protect Chen Xiao.

Damn it, did the sun rise in the west? How come they don't know how popular Chen Xiao is in the marketing department?

HR Director Cai has arrived. With such a commotion, the whole company knows about it.

Zhao Rui and Ji Kang were pulled apart, allowing Feng Lei a moment to catch his breath. He cursed, "Damn it, you're finished."

Just as I was about to stand up, holding onto the table for support, I suddenly heard Zhang Hui shout, "That'll teach you to curse General Manager Chen!"

Then a cup of thick coffee was splashed onto Feng Lei's face. Zhang Hui seemed to have understood Zhao Rui and Ji Kang's intentions; she had come to claim credit.

The scalding hot coffee splashed onto Feng Lei's face with a "whoosh," the brown liquid running down his forehead, eyebrows, and nose, with a few drops of sticky milk foam still clinging to his eyelashes, instantly turning his entire face a dark brown.

The temperature of the coffee made his eyelids twitch violently. The scalding liquid seeped into his shirt collar, sticking stickily to his skin like it was coated in a disgusting syrup. Stimulated by the coffee, he half-closed his eyes, his eyeballs bloodshot, his eyelids twitching uncontrollably, as if he had been sprayed with pepper spray.

Feng Lei's mouth was wide open, coffee stains still on the corners of his mouth, his lips trembling, and he wanted to curse but first spat out a mouthful of saliva mixed with coffee.

His face contorted with anger and shame, veins bulging on his forehead, turning a deep liver color, yet the coffee masking his grotesque appearance only made him look more comical. He instinctively tried to wipe his face, but the more he did so, the more smeared the coffee and the sweat from his palms mingled, creating a smeared mess on his face.

Yuan Kai watched this scene unfold and understood why they were doing this.

"These lunatics! This is a huge gamble, they're trying to get on Chen Xiao's bandwagon. No, perhaps it's not a huge gamble. At Dr. Feng's Robotics Technology Group, those who bet on Chen Xiao have never lost, so maybe I should—"

If Feng Lei had a weapon at that moment, he would have slashed wildly in a fit of rage. This was incredibly embarrassing, and the whole company was watching. If he couldn't get his revenge, how could he maintain his position in the company?

These people must be severely punished; they must all be eliminated!

"You—", he wiped his face with his sleeve, just about to utter a harsh word, when he saw Manager Yuan take off and charge towards him. Just as Feng Lei uttered two words, Yuan Kai's foot flew up and kicked him in the chest, while shouting his loudest voice of the day: "You dare to call President Chen a dog~!"

Upon witnessing this scene, Zhao Rui and Ji Kang exclaimed in amazement, "As expected of the manager! The final blow was delivered perfectly in time; a few seconds later, there would have been no chance at all."

Feng Lei was kicked so hard he fell flat on his back, his head hitting the wall with a thud. He looked incredibly pathetic.

Several colleagues turned their faces away, their shoulders trembling slightly, forcefully suppressing their laughter into coughs.

HR Director Cai had already arrived at the side. When she saw Yuan Kai kick Feng Lei, she was initially furious. She was already there, and he still dared to hit someone. But when she heard Yuan Kai's shout, she chose to remain silent.

His brows furrowed, his gaze sweeping back and forth between Feng Lei and Zhao Rui, his face as dark as the sky before a storm. This anger wasn't directed at the men who had assaulted him, but at Feng Lei. This man truly knew how to court death! You're a relative of President Feng; as long as you don't go too far, everyone in the company will tolerate you. But why did you have to provoke Chen Xiao? No, how dare you call him a dog? You really don't know the meaning of death!

She glanced around and saw Zhang Hui still holding an empty coffee cup, a cold smile on her lips, her eyes saying, "You deserve it."

"You guys help him up and take him downstairs to the medical room to have his wound bandaged and cleaned, then come back up and wait for the company to handle it."

Feng Lei was helped up and overheard Director Cai's words. He grinned maliciously, "You're right, you'll see what happens to you." (End of Chapter)