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

Chen Xiao smiled and said, "Some people need to be taught a lesson. Hassan won't take action personally this time; instead, he'll use one enemy to devour another. Violence can solve problems, and so can money, and plenty of it."

Those people weren't hired by their employer to attack him, so Chen Xiao wasn't going to let Hassan fight bare-chested this time. He could use money to pave the way, and he could also sell some of the less advanced equipment to them to help them build rapport.

In any case, this force must be completely destroyed to show other forces who else is so blind as to accept missions to attack them or those close to them.

Considering that Cha Lan frequently travels abroad and has contact with Hassan, Chen Xiao told him about the attack he suffered in Shanghai, urging him to be more vigilant, since the reason why his employer attacked him was still unclear.

If it's related to the "Blue Star Guardians," then anyone who works closely with them will naturally be in danger.

Hearing this, Cha Lan was also sweating bullets. If something happened to President Chen, the women of Junxiao Group would go crazy, and the consequences would be disastrous. At the same time, he secretly sighed that He Qing was truly brave and lucky. From now on, her ranking among Chen Xiao's women would definitely be very high. He thought back to that idiot Gao Lei who harassed her at the Junxiao Lakeside Hotel.

Thinking about how his company actually had a collaboration with Gaoda Electronics Technology, he broke out in a cold sweat. He had called the marketing director over today because of this issue, intending to give him a dressing down, but thanks to the arrival of General Manager Chen and General Manager Xu, he escaped a disaster.

"Mr. Chen, don't worry, I will be careful."

Chen Xiao owns all his private jets. He frequently travels around the world and has a great need for private jets. Therefore, Cha Lan also got one for himself, which greatly ensures his safety.

He glanced at Chen Xiao, then at Xu Wu, as if he had something to say, but swallowed it back.

"What are you doing? What's going on that you need to hide from President Xu? Are you senile?"

Cha Lan looked embarrassed; he was caught in a dilemma—to speak or not to speak. Speaking might offend President Xu, and not speaking would also offend President Xu. The crucial point was that President Chen had asked, and he might not be able to refuse.

"What I was trying to say is that the service staff trained on the yacht don't usually have much to do. When you go on inspection tours by plane, do you send them to serve you on the plane? They are all professionally trained and easy to use."

After speaking, he glanced at President Xu and found that Xu Wu was also looking at him with a faint smile. Cha Lan was about to cry.

Chen Xiao scratched his head. Damn it, this old Cha really doesn't know when or where he speaks. He's already forgotten that he was the one who forced him to say it.

The scene became awkward for a moment. Xu Wu turned to Chen Xiao and said, "Let's go to Yunfeng Building. Let Lao Jia cook some dishes at Tianxing Pavilion tonight, and invite President Li to have dinner on the 28th floor."

Okay, okay! Just as they changed the subject, Chen Xiao gave Cha Lan a wink as they left, agreeing with his suggestion. The women on the yacht were far more beautiful than the flight attendants on the private jet; Cha Lan had painstakingly selected them, and it would be difficult to find more of that quality elsewhere.

As Xu Wu sat in the Brabus G900, a faint smile remained on her lips. Chen Xiao chuckled dryly, "Old Cha is good in every way, except that he sometimes likes to wildly guess what I'm thinking, and the worst part is that he's never right."

As she started the vehicle, Xu Wu chuckled twice. "I seem to remember you saying before that Lao Cha was practically a mind reader; you only had to think of something, and he could get it done for you without you even having to say it."

"Ah—did I say that? I must have misjudged him. He didn't figure out my thoughts today. I'm such an upright person, and he's always leading me to think about crooked and evil things."

The convoy traveled at a relatively slow pace, especially in the city, where the speed was even slower. At the very front was a Mercedes-Benz GLS, followed by Xu Wu's Brabus G900, then Cha Lan's Maybach, and then a Mercedes-Benz GLS on each of the left and right sides.

This was after the attack in Shanghai, when security was increased; previously, there were only two bodyguard vehicles, one in front and one behind. Feeling a little guilty, Chen Xiao glanced outside and suddenly saw a sports car-shaped new energy vehicle speeding towards him in his rearview mirror.

He'd been rather sensitive lately, and suddenly sat up straight, his eyes coldly fixed on the car. The bodyguard vehicle on the right had already spotted it and abruptly slowed down, pulling alongside the Brabus G900. The electric vehicle probably hadn't expected the Mercedes GLS in front to brake so suddenly; it couldn't stop in time and crashed into it. The recoil also caused it to collide with the Maybach being inspected, while Chen Xiao's Brabus G900 remained undamaged.

"Pull over."

Xu Wu was worried that it was another attack and was about to drive away, but Chen Xiao had just seen a young man with blond hair in the car behind them, who didn't seem to be there to attack him.

The bodyguards rushed out and pulled the SUV away. Luckily, the driver was unharmed. I really don't know why this guy was driving so fast. This is a city road, and it's a rear-wheel drive car. He stepped on the accelerator and almost did a somersault.

Fortunately, this was in the city. The guy had just picked up speed when he suddenly slammed on the brakes, and the car in front was also traveling at 60 mph. The relative speed at the time of the collision was not high, so no one was hurt.

Chen Xiao told Xu Wu to stay in the car while he got out to check on things. Cha Lan, still looking shaken, also got out of the car; he had no idea what had happened before he was hit.

The blond-haired guy in the car was terrified. He got off the car and found himself surrounded by a group of burly men. He asked tremblingly, "What are you doing? I... I'm going to call the police."

Chen Xiao happened to come over from the front, checked on the situation, and thankfully found that everything was alright. He said to the blond-haired guy, "You should call the police right away, and don't forget to file an insurance claim."

I crashed into a Mercedes-Benz GLS and a top-of-the-line Maybach S680. I'll have to pay a lot of money in compensation; the insurance company is going to be devastated.

After calling the police, the young man with yellow hair seemed a little timid, but he also seemed to have to muster up his courage to say, "How were you driving? This is entirely your responsibility, you know?"

Chen Xiao laughed angrily. "You're rushing to be reborn, endangering other people's safety, not to mention you rear-ended someone and it became the other person's fault. Did this kid buy his driver's license?"

Cha Lan, standing to the side, said, "Young man, this is a rear-end collision. Do you even know what a rear-end collision is?"

The blond-haired man looked indignant. "If you hadn't suddenly braked, how would I have crashed into you?"

"He still needs to be educated," Chen Xiao interrupted him, "We'll talk to him when the traffic police arrive. Don't try to change a blond kid's mind; they'll always live in their own world."

The blond-haired man was indignant. If it weren't for the fact that there were more of them, he would have started cursing. He muttered, "This is a new car. You guys have ruined it and it's worthless now. You have to compensate me for the depreciation."

Cha Lan sighed, "President Chen, you're right. I shouldn't have talked to a brick wall."

Then I heard the blond guy making a phone call, I don’t know who he was talking to. After a while, I heard him say, “Damn it, the person in front of me braked suddenly and I crashed into them. Yes, yes, I called the police. The traffic police will be here soon, and they will definitely have to pay me. Otherwise, who will bear the loss of my car’s value?”

Chen Xiao glanced at the Mercedes-Benz GLS, whose trunk was dented from the impact, while the Maybach he inspected had a dented right front door and a shattered headlight.

The estimated damage to the two vehicles is around 100 million yuan. I really don't know if the young man with blond hair has enough insurance. I checked with him and thankfully he had commercial insurance. I was worried he might have skimped on insurance and only had mandatory traffic accident liability insurance; otherwise, he would have gone bankrupt this time.

Shortly after, traffic police arrived at the scene.

Tell them to pull over to the side of the road. The scene is clear: the blond guy's car rear-ended the other car. There's absolutely no dispute about that.

Uncle in the hat asked blond hair, "You're fully responsible, do you admit it?" blond hair jumped up high, "How could it be fully responsible? If they hadn't braked suddenly, how could I have crashed into them?"

Uncle Hat was already prepared to issue the accident report, since it was an uncontroversial case, but Little Yellow Hair was still dissatisfied.

He put away the pen he was using to write out a ticket and asked, "Do you know what maintaining a safe distance means? The fact that you couldn't stop the car only means that you weren't maintaining a safe distance."

The blond-haired man yelled, "What's a safe distance? How much is a safe distance?"

He used to be very timid, but now that Uncle Hat is around, he's gotten angry and his main argument is that the other party definitely won't do anything to him.
Uncle Hat was surprised that this blond kid was being so unreasonable. He calmly said, "As long as you can maintain a safe distance, that's a safe distance; conversely, if you bump into someone, you're not maintaining a safe distance."

The blond guy wouldn't let it go, and the man in the hat got annoyed too. "Since you don't agree, fine, you can go to the Third Traffic Police Brigade tomorrow morning for an accident assessment. But let me remind you, rear-end collisions mean you're fully responsible, and that'll be the same no matter where you go. And if you still have this attitude when you get to the brigade, you'll be punished."

"What should I do if I suffer such serious losses?"

Uncle Hat was speechless. "I'm reminding you, it's entirely your own fault for causing losses to others. As for your own losses, those were also caused by you. You're asking me what to do?"

Huang Mao said, "I originally planned to buy this car, drive it for two months, and then sell it to break even. But now that it's been in a crash, it's an accident car. I just made a call, and I know that I'll lose a lot of money selling it as a used car, not even enough to pay off the loan. What should I do?"

Uncle Hat, too lazy to waste words with him, mounted his motorcycle, put on his hat, and said to him, "Go back and discuss it with your family. You want to buy a used car to break even? Where did you hear that?"

Seeing Uncle Hat about to leave, Yellow Hair was actually a little flustered. Despite his fierce attitude towards Uncle Hat, he thought Uncle Hat wouldn't do anything to him, but the owners of the two cars over there might not be so sure.

When his vehement efforts failed, he resorted to playing the victim, recounting his car-buying experience. He'd heard somewhere that the Mi SU7 could be bought, driven for six months, and then sold to break even, with some even making a profit. Crucially, driving it was incredibly stylish, attracting many female customers. He, or rather, people like him, were swayed. He took out an online loan for the down payment and then financed the purchase.

He was thinking he could play around with it for six months, with girls even coming to him, and he wouldn't lose money when he sold it after six months, maybe even make a profit. But after the accident, he called to inquire, and they told him the maximum they could offer him for the car now is 14 yuan.

He bought the car for 22 yuan, with a down payment of 4.5 yuan and the rest financed through installments. It's only been two months and the car has depreciated so much; even selling it wouldn't cover the loan payments. The worst part is that the down payment was also a loan from an online lender. What's most infuriating is that he's driven it for two months and hasn't had a single girl approach him.
However, he also discussed this issue with many like-minded people online. Some people told him that there are too many Mi SU7s now, and it would be better to switch to a Mi YU7, because girls are now all looking for this car when they strike up a conversation with them.

He was speechless. It wasn't that he didn't want to switch, but he was simply unable to afford it. He had no credit limit left for online loans, and he couldn't even scrape together enough money for the down payment.

Uncle Hat had the two exchange contact information and told them to go to the traffic police station the next day to handle the matter. Chen Xiao didn't care; there were plenty of cars anyway, and he could just send someone there tomorrow. He just couldn't understand how this person, who was about his age, could have such a peculiar way of thinking.

It was probably what Uncle Hat said that really upset the blond guy. He thought that since he had called the police, Uncle Hat should have sided with him, but now he had been criticized instead, and it seemed that the other guy was in the right.

He hid to the side to make a phone call. Chen Xiao told Cha Lan to get into another Mercedes GLS and go to Yunfeng Building first. There would be bodyguards and Cha Lan's driver staying there to handle the situation.

The blond-haired guy walked over. He could tell who was in charge here. He approached Chen Xiao and Cha Lan. "Brothers, I just called a friend of mine—"

Chen Xiao glanced at him indifferently, listening to what he had to say.

“My friend works at the vehicle management office. He said that both of us are responsible for this. My insurance company may have to compensate you for your losses, but you should also compensate me for my losses.”

The vehicle management office? This blond guy probably doesn't even know what the vehicle management office does. Putting aside the common sense that rear-end collisions mean full responsibility, Uncle Hat came to the scene and gave his conclusion, and he still brings up his friend to emphasize it, as if everyone else is as stupid as him? I don't know how this kid got his driver's license.

I just heard him complaining to Uncle Hat that he actually used an online loan to pay the down payment for the car. Needless to say, he also borrowed money from online loans to pay off the car loan. This kind of consumption is terrifying. This kid still doesn't realize it. A young man has been ruined.

However, there is often a reason why someone is pitiful. Look at this kind of thinking, how terrible it is.

Chen Xiao turned and left, not wanting to talk to a fool. Cha Lan smiled and said, "Then you should listen to your friend at the vehicle management office. Go to the Third Detachment of the Traffic Police Brigade tomorrow and stick to your story. If it doesn't work, file a lawsuit. In court, keep your stance. Persistence is victory."

After saying that, he jogged to catch up with Chen Xiao, shaking his head: "Ignorance is truly terrifying."

He originally wanted to say that young people are really scary, but when he looked at President Chen in front of him, who was about the same age as that person, he swallowed those words.

Back in the Brabus G900, Xu Wu briefly explained the situation, grunted in agreement, and started the vehicle. No one paid any more attention to the blond-haired man. This kind of person didn't deserve sympathy. He was recklessly speeding and overtaking on city roads, with terrible driving skills. Sooner or later, something bad would happen. A car crash would be bad enough, but if he hit someone, he'd ruin several happy families.

Neither Chen Xiao nor Cha Lan cared about the loss. If that blond-haired man were a normal person, they might have been overcome with sympathy and not pursued the matter. But although his actions didn't cause any injuries, he was lucky to survive; such a person would bring disaster to others sooner or later. Furthermore, instead of admitting his mistake, he even tried to manipulate Chen Xiao and Cha Lan, which was particularly ridiculous.

Such people should be punished by law to teach them a lesson and prevent them from harming others in the future.

Jiangzhou Zhongjian Equipment Co., Ltd.
This place holds many memories for Chen Xiao and Xu Wu. This house is still Chen Xiao's property. Now, Li Guoqiang and the others pay rent every quarter, but Chen Xiao is too lazy to even look at it. The daily arrival of the 1200 million yuan in minimum living allowance information is treated as junk information. It's a waste of time to even glance at this small amount of rent.

Upon reaching the front desk, the two exchanged a smile. Their first encounter was right here, waiting for Vice President Yang Ming. Back then, that bald Vice President Yang Ming had designs on Xu Wu and had even publicly humiliated Chen Xiao. It was only after Li Guoqiang personally intervened that the situation was resolved.

Li Guoqiang is now focusing on the development of Junxing Auto's authorized user centers. This business unit has been handed over to professional managers. Originally, Yang Ming should have been the first in line to succeed him, but perhaps Li Guoqiang is considering that Yang Ming had offended General Manager Chen and General Manager Xu in the past. Even if the two don't care anymore, Li Guoqiang is still hesitant to use Yang Ming out of caution.

The group only notified Li Guoqiang when they were about to depart; he was currently at a 4S store in a lower-level city, rushing towards Jiangzhou. Chen Xiao and Xu Wu, accompanied cautiously by the general manager, toured the company briefly before leaving.

As they left the company and entered the elevator, Chen Xiao suddenly paused, exclaiming at the same time as the pretty girl inside, "It's you~?"

The girl blushed. "I... I... why are you out during work hours?"

Chen Xiao remembered that the girl's name was Xiao Yun. Once when he entered the company, she saw that he was about to be late and kindly called out to him. She was an employee of Dr. Feng's Robotics Technology Group.

Chen Xiao assumed that since he had discovered she had skipped work, he wouldn't care about such things, but he still joked, "You skipped work?"

"Ah—no, no, that's not it. I've already left Dr. Feng's Robotics Technology Group."

Hmm? Chen Xiao found this strange. With such a good job and benefits at Dr. Feng's Robotics Technology Group, how could anyone be willing to leave?
Xiao Yun glanced at Xu Wu and Cha Lan. The old man looked a bit sleazy, but Xu Wu was a super beauty with a powerful aura. She wondered to herself why Chen Xiao was here.
She had seen Chen Xiao once at the company, but didn't know which department he worked for.

Seemingly afraid that Chen Xiao might misunderstand, he added, "This is my own company, would you like to come in and have a seat?" (End of Chapter)