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

"Call all the beauties over here, not one less!"

Li Guoqiang, who was talking to Cha Lan, stared dumbfounded at Chen Xiao, then glanced at Zhao Hui. His extraordinary life needs no further explanation. Chen's bodyguards were carrying several briefcases behind them; Li Guoqiang and his men had no idea what was inside.

The floor manager was used to people coming in expecting beautiful women, but everyone else would say, "Call over the prettiest one here." He'd never seen anyone say, "Call over all the beauties."

He was stunned for a moment, then said, "Boss, we have more than 300 girls here."

The meaning is clear: if so many people are called over, how can you possibly look at them one by one?

Chen Xiao suddenly remembered that the system said there were women who were connected to him, but it didn't say that they had romantic entanglements. Could it be that his previous thoughts were a bit off? Maybe the system didn't mean that there was someone here who would become his woman in the future.

Just then, the floor manager was still in a daze when Chen Xiao said, "Wait a minute—"

The floor manager breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the customer seemed to have realized that there was a problem with what he said. Then Chen Xiao said something next, and he was almost stunned on the spot.

“Call all the women in your company over, even the cleaning ladies.”

Thunder rumbled—a deathly silence fell over the scene. Everyone was stunned. What was Mr. Chen up to tonight? Even the cleaning lady had to be called? How could a trillionaire be so desperate?

But apart from the floor manager, no one else dared to question him. Whatever he said was law. Ma Jian glared at the floor manager: "What are you standing there for? Didn't you hear President Chen's instructions? Get to work. Call all the women here. If you miss even one, I'll smash your shop."

Chen Xiao scolded, "Speak properly, don't scare people." Just a few days ago, Zhao Liang came and smashed someone's shop, and now Ma Jian is doing the same.

However, Ma Jian is doing quite well in Jiangzhou now. If he really smashes up this shop, he can handle it himself, unlike Zhao Liang who only causes trouble and can't handle it. Last time, it was fortunate that Zhao Hui came back, otherwise Uncle Zhao would have had a big headache.

The floor manager didn't know what to do, so he could only arrange for the girls while reporting the situation to his superiors. The hostess in the private room was also dumbfounded and had already picked up her phone to shout in the group: "Extra! Extra! The guests in my private room are demanding that all the women come over here, no matter how old they are, even if they are female mosquitoes, they have to be seen."

A moment later, a reply came in the group:

"This guy has a problem, the company won't tolerate him. Even if the company did, we wouldn't tolerate him either. He has to accompany an important client today, who does he think he is, letting them pass by so easily?"

"That's right, that's right, someone helped me book a private room tonight, I have to keep my brother Wang company."

"Hey Xiaoman, your Brother Wang is pretty generous. Last time we came to sing karaoke, he gave each of the girls and hostesses in the private room an extra 1000 yuan. If you have the chance today, ask me to work in your private room."

"Me too, me too, Xiaoman, take care of your sister."

The person called Xiaoman sent an OK emoji in the group chat, saying, "I will try my best to take care of everyone, but if you go to that private room, I don't think you'll be able to get out. This is the first time I've encountered such a perverted customer."

The "perverted guest" is naturally referring to Chen Xiao. It's no wonder people think he's perverted; such behavior is truly unheard of.

"Holy crap!"

The hostess in Chen Xiao's private room swore in the group chat, but no one paid any attention because there were too many messages and comments below.

The princess swore because Chen Xiao had arranged for the bodyguards to open the combination lock box in the back. The princess took a peek from afar and felt that it was full of cash, so she couldn't help but swear. She couldn't understand why these people were carrying so much cash.

"Damn, I'm so unlucky. I was called to that private room for a trial session. What if they take a liking to me? I was hoping to get Brother Wang's extra tip from Xiaoman's private room."

Although Chen Xiao said he would call over every woman imaginable, the floor manager would definitely arrange for the prettiest girls to come first, thinking that once he had chosen one he liked, he wouldn't have to go through with all the fuss. He had just reported this situation to his superiors, but he heard that the boss had important guests and couldn't be disturbed for the time being. He would report it later if he had the chance.

Looking at Chen Xiao and his group, their bearing was extraordinary. The floor manager had even specially selected a group of beautiful women to enter, line them up, and bow to everyone. Chen Xiao looked them over from head to toe, but the system didn't react at all. According to the system's requirements, as long as they met, it counted. They were all in the same private room, and Chen Xiao had even looked at them one by one. The system's lack of response could only mean that none of them met the requirements.

Turning to Ma Jian, he said, "You guys choose—"

The girl who came in felt much better after seeing the people in the private room; there were actually two handsome guys in the room.

One is Chen Xiao, and the other is Zhao Hui. As Zhao Xiangjun's brother, Zhao Hui is naturally not ugly. It seems nice to have such a handsome guy by your side.

Unfortunately, in the end, it was Cha Lan who chose her, which made her a little depressed. How could she have been chosen by a lousy old man?

But she had no choice. Since the customer had chosen her, she could only stay with him, wondering if she could find an excuse to leave later.

None of the remaining people were selected, and just as the floor supervisor was telling them to leave and that a new batch would be chosen, Chen Xiao called out, "Wait a minute—"

He thought Chen Xiao had taken a fancy to someone, then the next second, his eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. What was this boss doing? He took a stack of cash from his bodyguard behind him and placed it in front of him.

Then he waved to the group of girls who were about to leave: "Everyone come and collect your hard-earned money."

Hardship fee? What hardship do they have to endure? They have to try out for a session countless times every night, and after trying all night, they can't get a session. They don't earn a single penny and even have to pay for their hair to be washed at the hair salon.

Upon hearing that they would receive a "hardship allowance," the women, though puzzled, were all eyeing the money on the table, thinking that even if it was a small amount, 100 yuan wouldn't be bad after making such a trip.

They came to Chen Xiao one by one, and Chen Xiao had his bodyguards distribute the money. When the first girl received a wad of cash, she was taken aback: "Is this all for me?"

She thought she was being asked to collect the money on her behalf and then distribute it to the other women. This stack looked to be several thousand yuan.

Chen Xiao waved his hand, "One for each person, just don't come back for duplicates."

Wow—the group of girls behind them stared wide-eyed, and there was even a commotion. Someone in the back was already whispering, "I estimate it's at least 3000 yuan, more than what we earn working a night shift."

The young woman at the inspection point was getting anxious, peeking over several times. Everyone else was getting paid, but she was there with the old man and didn't get any.

Cha Lan could see what she was thinking, and patted her on the bottom: "What's the rush? There will definitely be more of you staying than them."

Even if President Chen weren't generous, I wouldn't let the people accompanying me receive less than those who came to sign the agreement.

After these people left, the entire group exploded.

"My God, the guests in the VIP room are so generous! Everyone who goes in gets 5000 yuan. How can there be such generous guests? I really want to go there more often."

"Really? I've already started my shift, what should I do if I can't leave?"

"Then you'll lose out. Why don't you sneak out? By the way, didn't that customer just say that all the women in the shop wanted to come over? Maybe you'll have a chance."

After everyone received their money, Chen Xiao instructed the bewildered floor manager, "Hurry up and arrange the next batch."

The floor manager wished he were a woman, as he might have had a chance to earn 5000 yuan. At the same time, he realized that this customer was no ordinary person, so he quickly did as he was told.

Soon, the second and third batches arrived, and Li Guoqiang also chose one. Zhao Hui and Liu Haoran still didn't find anything they liked, and each of them took 5000 yuan and left. Li Guoqiang's younger sister whispered to him, "I heard they were giving away money here when I was outside, and I thought it was a joke. Who knew it was real? Is this boss a benevolent benefactor?"

Shh! Li Guoqiang was startled and patted her bottom. "Don't joke around. Show some respect to that man."

Seeing his serious tone and recalling Chen Xiao's generous spending habits, the younger sister realized that such a person was not someone she could joke around with.

Li Guoqiang was more obedient than Cha Lan. Cha Lan was worried she wouldn't get her share after seeing others receive money, until Cha Lan assured her she would get more, not less. Li Guoqiang, on the other hand, didn't mention it at all. This woman was smart; how could she, with such a wealthy patron, possibly receive less than those who weren't chosen?

Before the next group of people arrived, the young woman Li Guoqiang had chosen poured a drink and brought it to Chen Xiao: "President Chen, I'd like to toast you!"

There's hardly any real liquor in the store, but it depends on who's there. When Chen Xiao came over, Ma Jian brought out Romanée-Conti. He opened it and poured some for Chen Xiao.

Chen Xiao pointed to the Royal Salute in his younger sister's glass, "Pour it out, drink this instead."

The Royal Salute was a gift from the manager who booked the room for Ma Jian, which suggests that Ma Jian spends a lot of money here, with drinks costing several thousand yuan being given away as gifts. Yet Chen Xiao told her to pour it away, prompting the waitress to exclaim, "Boss, this is Royal Salute! It's such an expensive drink!"

He waved his hand, "It's your choice. I wouldn't even drink this wine if I used it to flush the toilet. Drink it if you want." The young woman's expression was priceless. Flushing it to the toilet? That's a vivid image. How could she possibly drink that? Ma Jian poured her a glass, laughing, "Your whole bottle of wine is only worth this small sip. You don't usually have the chance to drink this. Romanée-Conti!"

Her hand trembled, and she quickly used her left hand to control her right. It turned out to be the famous Romanée-Conti, which she had heard cost hundreds of thousands of dollars a bottle.

"Thank you, boss! You'll definitely make a fortune!" Chen Xiao nodded. "Thanks for your kind words!"

Seeing Chen Xiao's gentle and refined demeanor, she gradually grew bolder, saying, "Mr. Chen, I wish you an annual income of 100 million! A small goal every year."

Ma Jian had just finished his conversation, but before he could even take a sip of wine, he choked on his drink upon hearing this, coughing incessantly. The young woman gave him a strange look; why was he so agitated when she was just flattering him?

Chen Xiao smiled faintly, "Why did you scold me?"

Ah—the young woman was terrified. When had she ever cursed him? How could she dare to curse him? She quickly explained, "Mr. Chen, I didn't! I said I wished you an annual income of 100 million."

"Isn't this an insult to me?" Chen Xiao revealed a mischievous smile. Ma Jian, who was standing to the side, stopped coughing and laughed, "You want our CEO Chen to earn 1 million a year? Isn't that cursing him? Alright, alright, go back now."

The younger sister realized what was going on, but she was still a little skeptical. Earning 100 million a year and still complaining about not enough? Although China is a vast country, those who can earn 100 million a year are extremely rare.

He quietly returned to his seat and whispered, "Mr. Li, if I said I wished you a year to earn 100 million, would you think I was insulting you?"

Li Guoqiang laughed and said, "Don't say this kind of blessing to anyone tonight."

Everyone here today, except Liu Haoran and Zhao Hui, has an annual profit of at least 100 million. But Zhao Hui... well, he can't say for sure. He's President Chen's brother-in-law. If President Chen casually points out an opportunity, would he be short of 100 million?

Soon, the floor manager summoned all the girls who hadn't yet started working to line up at the door. It wasn't that he was particularly powerful, but rather that these girls had spontaneously come to him, and refusing to let them come today would be an offense.

As for having them book a private room, whoever has time to book a private room tonight should try their luck with this VIP room first.

Everyone had finished their rotations, and Liu Haoran had also chosen one. Only Zhao Hui and Chen Xiao hadn't chosen yet, which gave the manager a bit of a headache.

"Mr. Chen, everyone except those already on duty has arrived—"

"Didn't I just say that we should call all the female staff, including the company's cleaning staff and even the security guards?"

The manager didn't dare to argue and immediately went out to make arrangements. Those people weren't from their department; he'd already reported it to the higher-ups, and he didn't know how the company would handle it. He'd initially thought Chen Xiao was exaggerating, but it turned out he really had brought in so late, even cleaning staff and security guards—any woman—to help. He suddenly realized they didn't have any sexy or pretty clothes to wear. Although they weren't pretty, and many were even overweight, they couldn't just come in their old work uniforms.

Chen Xiao frowned slightly. So many people had come in, yet there was still no system notification. After thinking for a moment, he beckoned the princess over.

The princess immediately came to him obediently, bowed, and asked, "Mr. Chen, would you like to request a song?"

"Go out and tell the manager that those who have already been called in have come all this way, and even if they don't get a turn, they can still get 1 yuan. If they do get a turn, in addition to getting more tips, I'll cover all the expenses for their guests in the private room tonight."

He was worried that if he happened to run into the person the system had notified him of, and needed to stay, it would be unfair to the client she had been with earlier. So, he paid for her meal as a way of showing his gratitude. After all, he had already received a lot by completing his task.

The princess didn't dare stop and immediately went out to find the manager, while also sending the message in the group chat.

Those who had already been hired were feeling down because they had lost 5000 yuan. Unexpectedly, a huge windfall came their way: they could receive 1 yuan! If they got the job, they might earn a month's salary in one night. And according to people coming out, the boss was young and handsome; if they could get to know him, wouldn't they be set for life?

Even Xiaoman, who was accompanying Brother Wang, was somewhat tempted by this. She was quite confident, after all, she was the most beautiful girl in the club, which was almost universally acknowledged. Otherwise, this Boss Wang wouldn't come to support her at least 10 days a month, and each time he would spend no less than 5 on drinks, plus the money he spent on the girls, it would be between 7 and 10.

"Mr. Wang, I need to go out for a bit—"

Mr. Wang was singing and didn't think much of it. He had taken a liking to Xiaoman, so he came to support her every time. After a few more times, she would naturally understand his feelings, and many things would fall into place naturally.

"Go ahead~!" He pinched her cheek.

Xiaoman breathed a sigh of relief and went straight to queue up after leaving the room. Her friends in the same private room also said they had some things to take care of at the company. Seeing that Mr. Wang didn't say anything, the guests naturally nodded in agreement.

In Chen Xiao's private room, two teams of cleaners and female security guards had already come to collect their money. Their income was very low, and this 5000 yuan was equivalent to a month's salary. The people who received the money loudly thanked him and wanted to wish their boss a million-yuan annual income, but Ma Jian interrupted them, waving his hand and telling them to leave.

She didn't know what the boss was doing, but since he seemed interested, Ma Jian played along, asking the floor manager, "Is anyone else here?"

"Those who are already on duty, gather now and come in immediately."

Chen Xiao nodded slightly; this was the last chance. But after thinking for a moment, he said, "Go find your boss and have him come over."

He figured it was very likely that the manager's rank wasn't high enough, and the arrangements were inadequate. If the boss had made the arrangements, there shouldn't have been any slip-ups. Logically speaking, since the system said that the person could be found here, then that person should be here.

Damn, millions have already been paid out in one night. How could the floor manager dare to disobey such a customer? He hurriedly ran out to arrange for the girls who were already on duty to come over for a trial, while asking, "Have you explained to the customer that if they are selected, their room service will be paid for here? Mr. Chen is very sincere."

The other girls offered their explanations, and Xiaoman's eyes flickered slightly. She didn't tell Boss Wang, mainly because she knew his personality; if she did, she wouldn't be able to leave. She planned to act first and explain later. If she wasn't selected, she would take the 1 yuan and go home. If she was selected, she would think of a reason later. In any case, nothing could stop her determination to try out for the job.

"You all go inside quickly, I'll go upstairs to find the boss—"

Upstairs in the general manager's office, the owner of Zichen Palace International Club was respectfully addressing the figure standing by the floor-to-ceiling window overlooking the city's night view, saying, "This Chen Xiao is so outrageous. Coming to Shang K to play the concubine selection game has gone to this extent. It's one thing to spend millions, but he even ripped off the cleaning staff and security guards."

The figure remained silent, continuing, "However, although this man is lecherous, he has extremely discerning taste. Some of the beauties here are comparable to minor celebrities, but he hasn't taken a liking to a single one. It seems our previous plan to use women to get close to him was quite difficult."

A knock sounded on the door.

"Who—?" The figure by the window turned and walked into the back lounge. The owner of Zichen Palace International Club resumed his usual aloof and mysterious demeanor.

The floor manager came in and cautiously reported, "Boss, Mr. Chen, that guest, says he wants to see you."

"See me?" His heart skipped a beat. He had been worried about not having a chance to get to know him; this was a good thing. "Okay, I'll go over now."

This was the first time the floor manager had discovered how easy the boss was to talk to; if someone wanted to see him, he would immediately go and meet them.

Inside Chen Xiao's private room, the last group of women came in to try out their services. Xiao Man looked at Chen Xiao with her big, watery eyes and thought to herself, "So handsome, so young, and so rich. If he takes a liking to me, what is President Wang?"

"Hurry up and choose, this is the last batch." Chen Xiao's tone betrayed barely concealed disappointment; they still hadn't completed the task. Who exactly was the person the system was pointing to, and where was she?

It can't be someone from outside the company, a food delivery person or someone who came from elsewhere, right? How am I supposed to get involved? I have no control over this at all. He smiled bitterly, wondering if today would be the first day he failed to complete the system task.

I thought this was the simplest task the system had issued since I got it, but I couldn't even complete it—

Hearing Chen Xiao's words, Zhao Hui, who hadn't planned to choose yet, was told to hurry up and pick one after Chen Xiao urged him to. He scratched his head, casually pointed to Xiaoman, and said, "You're the one."

Xiaoman was taken aback. She hadn't expected that she wasn't the one chosen by the main person. But it wasn't bad. This guy looked handsome too. She just didn't know how capable he was. Could he compare to that CEO Wang?

She twisted her thin waist, which looked as if it would break with the slightest force, and sat down next to Zhao Hui. Seeing the "Supreme Emperor" on the table, she took it out and handed it to Zhao Hui, then lit it for him.

"Boss, where are you from?" he asked Zhao Hui casually, while pondering how to deal with Boss Wang. He was now in a bit of a dilemma. If he left, he might offend this Boss Chen, someone who could make millions in one night. He dared not mess with him.

But if I offend Mr. Wang here, I might lose a major client. If Mr. Chen had chosen me, that would be fine; building a relationship with him would definitely be better than with Mr. Wang. But now I've been chosen by his friend, which carries far less weight.

Just as she knew that the friends Mr. Wang often brought were all his henchmen, and that they were nothing without him, she wondered if Mr. Zhao would be the same way. Xiaoman was extremely conflicted.

Just then, the floor manager came in. "Mr. Chen, our boss is here!"

Xiaoman heard it clearly and was shocked. The boss came in person? Zichen Palace International Club is no ordinary club. The land was bought by the company and the club was built by itself. It is said that the capital behind the company is very powerful. The boss usually appears in a very imposing manner. In their hearts, the boss is definitely one of the top ten people in Jiangzhou. But now?

He jogged up to President Chen, bowing and scraping. "President Chen, what are your orders?" (End of Chapter)