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

His feelings for Feng Feifei were very special; among all his women, Feng Feifei must have held a very high place in his heart.

Therefore, he bought nearly 10 billion yuan worth of assets for Wang Ping, and possibly even more in the future, so he was naturally more willing to spend on Feng Feifei.

Old Feng readily agreed, also feeling that it was a bit too early to talk to Chen Xiao about work and their future division of labor. He suggested starting with something that young people would like, and taking things slowly as they came up.

"Hey Xiao Chen, I know you young people like to have fun. This morning I ordered a Range Rover for you at the Rolls-Royce dealership. It's a great car. I haven't even had a chance to drive one yet, haha!"

Feng Feifei rubbed her forehead. She really didn't know about this. Her dad was really something else, why did he give Chen Xiao a car? He already had a Rolls-Royce Phantom and such, and he drove that himself. A Brabus G900 was even cooler. Sigh—

Chen Xiao certainly wouldn't refuse his kindness. "No need, thank you, Uncle. I know you like to travel around, so I ordered you a gift too."

"Oh—? What?"

Old Feng was very curious. He watched as Chen Xiao took out a stack of documents from his Hermes bag. Then he heard Chen Xiao continue, "This is a gift agreement drafted by my lawyer. I'm giving you a Gulfstream business jet to make your future travel more convenient. Also, I'll arrange for someone to handle the daily maintenance and related procedures. I'll also cover all the costs, including crew salaries and maintenance."

What? Luckily, Mr. Feng didn't drink any water, or he would have choked again.

You gave him a car, and he gave you a Gulfstream business jet in return? Don't try to fool me, I've seen it all.

He took the gift agreement and the stack of documents that Chen Xiao handed him with some skepticism. He spent ten minutes reading through it and then let out a long sigh: "Xiao Chen, how can your uncle accept this gift? You must have spent all your bonus from the company on this. You don't need to do this. Your uncle isn't an unenlightened parent who would interfere in your relationship. As far as Fei Fei is concerned, I will support her as long as she likes it."

Clearly, he thought Chen Xiao was doing all this because he was afraid he would stop him from being with Feng Feifei, so he went all in on him.

Knowing he enjoys traveling, he booked a business jet. These things are so expensive; he probably used up all the bonuses he received from Dr. Feng in one go.

Chen Xiao laughed: "It's alright, Uncle Feng, it's just a small amount of money. If spending money can bring happiness, then it's worth it. With this plane, it will be much more convenient for you to go wherever you want to travel in the future."

At this moment, Boss Feng turned to Feng Feifei and said, "Look how good Xiao Chen is. I think you should give him a raise, and also increase his bonuses and commissions."

He felt that since Chen Xiao had already ordered the plane, it would be a waste if he didn't use it. But he also felt bad that Chen Xiao had spent all the money he had worked so hard to save on this, so he wanted Feng Feifei to make it up to Chen Xiao through her salary and increased sales commission.

Feng Feifei nodded, "It's already been added. I've already notified Xia Yun."

She wasn't trying to make up for Chen Xiao's lack of money with a salary, as President Feng had suggested. She knew Chen Xiao would never lack money, and this was to fulfill what she had jokingly said in the Junxiao Group headquarters office last time—to give Chen Xiao a raise and commission as soon as she got back.

Wow! This is an unexpected surprise! The speed at which he can spend money will soon be greatly increased. Chen Xiao couldn't help but smile, which Feng Feifei saw and found amusing: "This guy is already so rich, yet he's so happy about this little bit of salary, like a child. Sigh—"

Chen Xiao couldn't help but ask, "Feifei, what kind of treatment have you adjusted for me?"

Feng Feifei smiled and said, "In view of President Chen's outstanding contributions to the company, President Chen's salary will be adjusted to a monthly after-tax salary of 100 million yuan, and his commission rate will be increased to 10%."

"Damn!" Chen Xiao exclaimed excitedly, pulling Feng Feifei close and giving her a quick kiss. Feng Feifei was caught completely off guard. She couldn't believe that Chen Xiao, the boss of Junxiao Group and a man who controlled trillions of assets, would be so overjoyed over such a small amount of salary and commission. It didn't make sense.

Old Feng choked again; today really wasn't a good day for drinking water. He hadn't expected Chen Xiao to be so arrogant, daring to molest his daughter right in front of him. Luckily, he wasn't one to fuss over trivial matters; this also showed how good their relationship was.

Feng Feifei reached out and lightly pinched Chen Xiao's waist, intending to be ruthless but reluctant. "Adding a little money, is it really necessary?"

At this moment, I heard Boss Feng say, "It's normal to be happy with such a big increase; it's like doubling your income. More importantly, it's an affirmation of Xiao Chen's work performance. What employee doesn't want a raise?"

Chen Xiao had indeed gotten a little carried away. With Feng Feifei's adjustment, his minimum living allowance had increased to 1200 million per day. His money-making speed would double in the future; the amount of money involved was immeasurable.

Just then, Feng Feifei's phone rang. She glanced at it and saw it was Xia Yun calling.

The call was to confirm with Feng Feifei whether Chen Xiao's commission for Hassan's large purchase order would be 5% or 10%. Although Xia Yun already knew about Chen Xiao's commission increase, there was no official company document yet.

Ma Jing is helping Chen Xiao collect his bonus right now, and Xia Yun is asking Feng Feifei what criteria she used.

Is there even a question? It's definitely 10%. For Feng Feifei, it doesn't matter how much more Chen Xiao gets.

Chen Xiao remained silent, but he realized it was about his bonus and commission. Old Feng even winked at him—that clever old fox.

After Feng Feifei ended the call, Old Feng continued to chat with Chen Xiao.

"Xiao Chen, please think carefully about what I said earlier. When you become a member of the company's management team, Fei Fei will give you a portion of the shares. This company will then belong to both of you. Our Feng family will definitely not let you work for nothing."

What do you mean by working for free? Feng Feifei? Well, I'd be happy to, I don't mind at all.

Mr. Feng is getting senile. If he puts me in management, he'll really be ruining his daughter's career and cutting off my source of income.

He laughed and said, "Uncle Feng, I don't want any equity. Including the 100 billion US dollars I just mentioned, I don't want any equity at all."

Mr. Feng laughed and drank his tea. He thought Chen Xiao was talking nonsense; it was true he didn't want equity, but where was he going to get 100 billion US dollars?

A notification sound suddenly came from the system in Chen Xiao's mind:

"Ding, it has been detected that the host has received a business commission bonus of US$20 million from Dr. Feng Robotics Technology Group and a dedication bonus of US$2000 billion. After the bonus, the account balance is US$36.6 billion."

See? The money's coming in, and Hassan's only been a little restrained. Next month, and the month after that, the purchase orders will be even bigger, bringing in billions of dollars a month. Feng Feifei's establishment of the global research center isn't a one-time expense. At a normal pace, she could easily have raised at least 100 billion dollars, let alone 500 billion.

He emphasized again, but Old Feng didn't believe him. Feng Feifei glanced at him and thought that Chen Xiao was serious. She remembered that when the company first moved here, he had a long talk with her. He said that the company's future must focus on breakthroughs in cutting-edge technologies, overcome many bottleneck technologies, and make foreigners tremble under the technological might of the Chinese.

At that time, Dr. Feng Robotics Technology Group only had a monthly output value of a few hundred million yuan. Compared with those international giants, it was like an ant compared to an elephant. So, while the idea was there, according to Feng Feifei, achieving this goal was a long-term strategic plan that would take 10, 20 years, or even a lifetime. Who could have imagined that just six months later, they would already be investing 1000 billion yuan annually in computing chips?

The 100 billion yuan Chen Xiao mentioned, which would be used to establish R&D centers around the world, must be part of his long-term strategy, or something he had already thought about during his long talk with me.

Old Feng was praising the tea again, telling Chen Xiao about its origins. Feng Feifei couldn't help but say, "Dad, this tea was a gift from Chen Xiao."

Looking around blankly, there was nowhere to hide. Old Feng really wanted to crawl into a hole. He had been showing off the tea that someone had given him, and Chen Xiao must have told Fei Fei about its origin. He had only a vague understanding from his daughter, yet he had boasted about it to Chen Xiao for ten minutes, even saying that she had never drunk this kind of tea before.

Good heavens, please send down some fairy sister to save this old man! I'm so ashamed I have nowhere to hide my face.

"How embarrassing!" Old Feng coughed twice. "Oh dear, I didn't expect Xiao Chen to be a tea lover too. Only tea lovers like to collect these things. Feifei, next time bring that top-grade Longjing tea from home for Xiao Chen to try."

Feng Feifei was speechless. "Dad, that was given to me by Chen Xiao too."

Old Feng was speechless. His pupils suddenly contracted, his smile froze, and his entire face flushed red at a visible speed, even his ears turned burning red. His knuckles unconsciously rubbed the rim of the cup, his fingertips turning white from the force, as if he wanted to use the teacup to cover his face.

Chen Xiao was also quite embarrassed. He maintained a polite smile, but the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, clearly trying to suppress a laugh.

The room was so quiet you could hear Mr. Feng swallowing. The birdsong outside the window suddenly sounded particularly jarring.

Old Feng was traumatized by this incident and will never dare to mention tea again when he goes out.

"Uncle Feng, I have a few words from my heart that I would like to offer you some advice."

"Go on, go on," Old Feng breathed a sigh of relief. It was good to change the subject.

Chen Xiao glanced at Feng Feifei and said, "Uncle Feng, the company is developing too fast now, and we are about to launch many new projects. Feifei is in charge of the overall situation. I can help her with the marketing business, but we haven't found a suitable person to take charge of the R&D side."

Furthermore, the company is developing too rapidly, and we need someone with a visionary perspective to guide our strategic direction; the current team still lacks sufficient experience.”

Old Feng gradually understood the implication. When the topic turned to work, he became serious, rubbing his teacup with his palm while carefully considering Chen Xiao's suggestion.

"You don't need to be in the office regularly. An occasional video conference and a few pointers will suffice. The main thing is that when Feifei isn't around, you can oversee things from the central position."

"Just be an honorary director. When it comes to major decisions, your nod will give the people below a sense of direction."

"I'm not asking you to come back and cause trouble, but rather to be a 'stabilizing force' for the young people."

"I come to the company every week for a cup of tea and a chat with a few senior executives, just to relax."

"If you find it troublesome, you can hire a full-time secretary to help you with the trivial matters."

Chen Xiao was really going all out to complete the system task. He had never been so enthusiastic in persuading people before, so much so that Feng Feifei looked at him in surprise. If she didn't know his personality, she would have thought he was really eager to find talented people.

Old Feng is getting too cocky from all the praise; he doesn't realize how capable he is. If he were truly that capable, the company wouldn't have almost gone bankrupt in the first place.

But at his age, although he usually laughs and jokes, he's definitely not someone Chen Xiao can win over with a few sweet words. Now that he's retired, he doesn't want to come back.

“Little Chen, your uncle is getting old. It’s your turn to take over now. I won’t bother you anymore. Your aunt and I will take advantage of our good health to travel around. When you and Feifei have children, we can help take care of them so you can focus on your careers. We won’t be able to play around then.” Hearing about having children, Feng Feifei blushed slightly, feeling a little awkward, but she quickly became composed. She and Chen Xiao had already come this far, so having a child was just a matter of time.

"Uncle Feng, how can you say you're old? A man is a boy until he dies! You're still in your prime, you can work for at least another 30 years."

"A man is a boy until he dies"—that refers to his mindset, not his physical abilities. Old Feng glanced at Chen Xiao, "Don't try to persuade me anymore. My mind is made up. I'll spend more time with your aunt while I still can."

Chen Xiao was helpless. Was he going to fail on his first mission because of this old man? He looked pleadingly at Feng Feifei, hoping that this outside helper could offer some support.

The two had reached a point where a single glance was enough for them to understand each other's thoughts. Feng Feifei sat up straight: "Dad—"

Chen Xiao immediately tensed up. This was their last gamble; success or failure depended on Fei Fei. This was a 4-point dedication bonus, and if they finished Hassan's deal sooner, he could earn an extra 8000 million US dollars in dedication bonus.

No, there might be more than that. At that moment, the system sent another message to my mind.

"Ding~! Detected that the host has received a business commission bonus of US$6 million from Zhifei Aerospace, and a dedication bonus of US$600 million. The remaining balance is 42.6 billion."

If the mission were completed sooner, they could have earned an extra $2400 million. Considering all that, it would have been a huge loss.

Now all hope rests on Feng Feifei. Chen Xiao is almost ready to send her a private message saying, "Feifei, it's time for you to contribute to the Chen family."

Hearing Feng Feifei's call, Mr. Feng looked up at his daughter.

"If you don't come back, how will I have time to go on dates with Chen Xiao—?"

Chen Xiao turned to look at Feng Feifei. How could she give such advice? Unexpectedly, the next second, President Feng fell silent. Chen Xiao's heart stirred. No one knows a father better than his daughter. Feng Feifei, the chairman of such a large group, would never say such a thing without a reason. She must know President Feng's weakness.

Sure enough, Mr. Feng sighed and said, "Alright, I'll be back. Let's make this clear first, I won't be involved in company matters, but I'll look after the house for you when you're not here. You also need to give me some time off occasionally, otherwise I won't be able to explain it to your mother."

That simple? Chen Xiao was a little incredulous. If he had known this would happen, why had he said so much nonsense? He'd worn his lips out. If he had said earlier, "If you don't come back, how can I go on a date with your daughter?", wouldn't that have kept him there with just one sentence?

Feng Feifei gave Chen Xiao a look that seemed to say, "See? It still comes down to me."

The system immediately sent a message to my mind.

[Ding~ Task Completed: Persuading 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]

Ma Jing, that spendthrift woman! If she had submitted her bonus claim half an hour later, she could have made an extra $1 million. Sigh, it would have been so much better to use that money to buy some fixed assets for her woman. What a waste!

He opened the system panel, which he hadn't looked at in a long time, and glanced at it:
Host: Chen Xiao (Devotion Value '104)

[Occupation: Dr. Feng Robot - Business Specialist]

Height: 178cm, Weight: 75kg

[Constitution: 120, Endurance: 137, Health: 116, Charm: 96]

Minimum living allowance LV12: 1200 million/day

Dedication reward: Bonus x Dedication value

Skills: Insight (can see the return on investment of a project)
【Asset Status：
Balance: 1152 billion

US dollar balance: 42.6 million

房产：海润公馆（50平公寓）云峰大厦22，28层碧湖双玺洋房一套西山林语别墅6幢君晓环湖CBD中心巴黎香榭丽舍大街门面一间（1200平）罗德奥街商铺一栋（1300平）
Companies: Junxiao Group (50%), Chanel (5.5%), Junxiao Lakeside/Lakeview Hotel (2 units), Burj Al Arab Dubai, Signor Hotel
Vehicles: Mercedes-Benz CLS 300 R7, Brabus G900

The minimum living allowance has reached 1200 million yuan per day, and the personal account has reached 1152 billion yuan. This money needs to be spent as soon as possible. Chen Xiao hates money in the account. He feels uncomfortable seeing so much money. It would be more reassuring to turn it into fixed assets.

As for the $42.6 billion account, prepare to invest in a global R&D center for Feng Feifei, and build a super-large group headquarters in Jiangzhou.

The current location is an existing park that was previously purchased. The second phase is still under construction. Chen Xiao felt that it was too slow. The previous plan of only a few hundred acres was a bit small. He planned to talk to Feng Feifei and go all out to build a super park of 2000 acres.

Research and development combined with office space – creating a new landmark in Jiangzhou.

The R&D center should be able to accommodate more than 2 researchers, focusing on core technologies such as AI, chips, and robotics.

They'll also be creating the most modern office environment; building this park will definitely cost tens of billions. Therefore, Feng Feifei certainly wouldn't consider that. Only Chen Xiao, with his endless wealth, is now thinking about making investments for each of his women outside the home.

Feng Feifei already had a strong career foundation, and it would be even better if she focused on her main responsibilities. Chen Xiao planned to help her make rapid breakthroughs in the high-tech field and use money to save her time.

"Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen—!?"

Chen Xiao suddenly came to his senses, "Ah, Uncle Feng."

"I'm asking you what your hobbies are?"

Hobbies? Chen Xiao took a deep breath. It wasn't good to say this out loud. Ever since his stamina had repeatedly reached new highs, he had been forced to make beautiful women his biggest hobby.

Feng Feifei lowered her head and smiled faintly. She must have understood Chen Xiao and knew that he was not good at answering this question.

"Oh—! Uncle Feng, does playing video games count? Like League of Legends, you know?"

Mr. Feng shook his head. "I don't understand, but when I come to the company in the future, you can teach me, and you can take me to form a team."

"That's probably not possible."

Huh? Old Feng looked completely bewildered, while Feng Feifei was utterly speechless. What's wrong with trying to coax him? Why did he refuse? This old rascal and this little rascal are getting together; the company's going to be a mess from now on. Luckily, Chen Xiao only comes by twice a month.

"Why not?" Old Feng was a little annoyed. Why wasn't this prospective son-in-law giving him any face?

"Your hand speed is slow, and you're a newbie, so you'll drag your teammates down."

Holy crap! Old Feng picked up his cup and took a sip of water. He needed to calm down, or he'd be furious. He was getting on in years, trying to fit in with the younger generation, and now he was being looked down upon. What kind of world was this?

This is impossible to talk to. I don't know how my daughter can stand being with him. This guy is a bit of a sexist.

Old Feng hesitated for a moment, then decided to return to the topic of everyday life. "Little Chen, men love cars, women love bags. What kind of car do you like? Uncle Feng will still give you one. Although it can't compare to your Gulfstream jet, it's still a token of my appreciation."

Chen Xiao shook his head. "There's nothing I particularly like. Besides, I don't have many opportunities to drive anymore, so I've suddenly lost interest in driving."

"That won't do. Young people should be energetic, not like me, all old and frail. How about this, I'll buy you an off-road vehicle, a Mercedes G-Class, what do you think? A man should drive a rugged off-road vehicle."

shook his head.

Seeing this, Mr. Feng asked, "What, you don't like it? This is every man's dream car. If it weren't for Feifei's good performance in developing the company, and the fact that I received some bonuses at the end of last year, I really wouldn't be able to afford to give it to you. This car costs close to 200 million."

"No, Uncle Feng. I already have a Brabus G900."

Mr. Feng was speechless. This salesman was too high-profile. Driving a Brabus G900 worth nearly 2000 million yuan to work and do business, how could the other party's boss bear it?

"How about I give you a car so you can switch between them? How about a Maybach S680? It's worth millions, driving it won't make you look bad, will it?"

"No need, Uncle Feng. I already have a Rolls-Royce Phantom, the extended version. I can't drive a sedan anyway."

Old Feng looked at Chen Xiao, then at Feng Feifei, wondering why he felt like dying.

"Alright, here's a sports car for you. Do you like the racing style of that Lamborghini, Feifei?"

Looking at the two of them, Feng Feifei knew that if they continued talking, they might hurt each other's feelings. While refilling Mr. Feng's water, she said, "Dad, don't worry about it. If he liked it, he would have bought it himself a long time ago. My Lamborghini was a gift from him."

Mr. Feng glared at his daughter, wondering why it was so hard to regain his dignity. He mustered up the courage to send a gift worth millions, but he still couldn't accept it.

Despite the current size of Dr. Feng's Technology Group, because Mr. Feng doesn't hold any official position, he doesn't receive a salary or any dividends. So he's still living off his savings; the money he has is from a small dividend he received at the end of last year, a few million is his limit. (End of Chapter)