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

Jiang Tao came to Hanjiang to develop his career, so Aunt Xu Jia entrusted him to Xu Jia. Not only did she have to take care of his work, but she also had to keep an eye on his life's important matters.

Just now, Xu Jia received a call from her aunt, saying that someone from their hometown had introduced Jiang Tao to a potential partner who was also working in Jiangzhou. The aunt suggested that they meet, and if they got along well, being in the same city would make it easier to develop their relationship.

Her aunt also said that Jiang Tao had no experience in relationships and was not good at judging people, so she asked Xu Jia to give him more advice.

After hanging up with her aunt, Xu Jia called Jiang Tao to ask where he planned to meet someone. Jiang Tao wasn't familiar with Jiangzhou and didn't know where to go, so he asked Xu Jia to make the arrangements.

That's why Zhao Xiangjun mentioned meeting in the rooftop garden; the rooftop is indeed a good place for a date.

Although it is summer, the rooftop garden has photovoltaic glass and water-cooled circulation to ensure that the perceived temperature is below 28 degrees Celsius.

This rooftop garden was renovated when it served as the headquarters of Junxiao Group, costing over 3000 million yuan.

Since they had decided to stay here, Xu Jia sent Jiang Tao an address and told them to tell the receptionist their identities when they arrived, and the receptionist would then lead them there.

We agreed to meet at 16:00 PM. If the conversation went well, we could have dinner together here.

Going up to the top floor from the elevator avoids the office area, but once you're on the top floor, you can't get in without swiping your access card at the reception desk. Xu Jia asked He Qing if there were any security cameras that could see the top floor. Zhao Xiangjun rolled her eyes at her: "Only He Qing or Wang Ping can go up there. It's not open to the public. What's the point of having security cameras? To monitor ourselves?"

"Hey, if I can't see their live performance, how can I judge whether it's appropriate?"

He Qing smiled but didn't say anything, because she knew that Sister Xiangjun would definitely criticize Xu Jia.

"You're really making a mountain out of a molehill, actually trying to judge. When two people are dating, they need to feel compatible first. Once they feel compatible, you can appear as the boy's parent. Don't interfere until they've made up their minds."

Chen Xiao arrived at Yunfeng Building without saying hello, and coincidentally, he ran into Qin Yun again in the lobby.

"Hey—Chen Xiao, you came to see me?"

He wasn't sure if denying it would embarrass her. He felt he had to be honest, so he said, "No, I didn't come to see you."

"You—you're annoying. Come on, come on, let's sit in my office. I bought you a tea set especially for you."

Okay, she didn't believe me when I told her the truth, thinking I was joking. If I refused her again, she would be embarrassed.

Well, let's go take a look and see what Feiyun Technology Co., Ltd. has become now.

"I went to see General Manager Cha today. He was very considerate and asked me which business I could do at this stage. He gave me an order worth 300 million this morning. My staff is currently operating at full capacity."

"You're already at full capacity with 300 million?"

Qin Yun blushed. "You know I was all alone a few weeks ago. I only recently hired a few people, which eased the burden a bit. I had a chat with General Manager Cha this morning, and I'm full of confidence for the future. I'm going to start hiring aggressively."

"Hey, Qin Yun, you've come to the wrong office—" He had been here once before and remembered her office.

Qin Yun extended her finger, and with a click, the door opened. Chen Xiao then realized that she had rented another office.

"The company's business is developing rapidly, and I need to plan ahead. The company next door just happened to be expiring and closing down, so I took it over."

When Chen Xiao entered, he saw that the office was divided into several small, independent areas. Qin Yun's general manager's office occupied about 40 square meters, and it finally looked somewhat presentable.

"Is this layout left over from the previous company?" Chen Xiao looked around, and several employees in the office area quietly sized him up, wondering what this handsome guy did.
"Hmm, the layout is quite reasonable. It's good that I saved on renovation costs, so I'll just buy some office furniture."

"This time we finally didn't use secondhand stuff," Chen Xiao joked, sitting on the sofa and waiting for Qin Yun to make him tea.

"Chen Xiao, why do you like making fun of people so much? Before, I was broke, I didn't even know if I could pay next month's rent, so of course I'd cut back on office furniture wherever possible. Now it's different—"

At this point, she glanced at Chen Xiao tenderly, her eyes filled with gratitude. "Thanks to you, otherwise I probably would have already closed down."

He waved his hand and said, "It's not that exaggerated. You have courage and perseverance, so success is just a matter of time. Besides, you met me based on your own abilities; it's your own skill."

Qin Yun was amused by his words. Now that the pressure of running the business was gone, she felt much more relaxed.

"This tea set was bought especially for you. It cost me several thousand yuan. I think that shows how much I value you, right?"

"You value something that costs only a few thousand yuan? I spent 3 million yuan just to give someone a cup as a gift today."

Qin Yun chuckled and said, "Do you even believe your own boasting? You're just giving a stand-up comedy performance."

"Come on, have a taste, Fuding white tea—I just bought it at the market, it cost over 8000 yuan a pound. I couldn't bear to drink it myself, I saved it all for you."

Chen Xiao scratched his head. "Is it okay if I don't drink it?"

Qin Yun asked curiously, "Why? Do you think I'm being too wasteful?"

Wasteful? Is there anyone in the world more wasteful than me? "No, if I told you that the moldy tea leaves in my house are a hundred times better than this, would you believe me?"

Qin Yun snorted, "Would you believe me if I told you I know a friend who has assets worth hundreds of billions?"

I believe it—

"But I can't believe a single thing."

Chen Xiao forced himself to lower his standards and took a sip of Qin Yun's treasured tea. He almost wanted to go upstairs to He Qing's place and get some tea leaves to show that girl what good tea really was.

"Chen Xiao, you are familiar with President Cha because of Dr. Feng Robotics Technology Group, right? I visited him this morning, and I could tell that President Cha was very grateful to Dr. Feng Robotics Technology Group."

Qin Yun's statement is not wrong. The success of Zhifei Aerospace is mainly due to orders from Dr. Feng Robotics Technology Group.

"However, you're just a salesperson, and Mr. Cha treats you so well. He really doesn't have any airs at all."

Chen Xiao thought about Cha Lan. He wasn't arrogant at all? The first time he met him, he was quite arrogant. He only treats certain people differently.

"He's not arrogant because he has a good character and is well-mannered. Chen Xiao, don't be too spoiled just because he's nice to you. That night at the party, I felt you didn't respect him at all. Maybe he's not holding it against you because of Dr. Feng's Robotics Technology Group, but can you stay at Dr. Feng's Robotics Technology Group forever?"

"To spend my whole life with Dr. Feng's Robotics Technology Group?" "My whole life will be inseparable from Dr. Feng's Robotics Technology Group." Because that beautiful woman, Feng Feifei, is his woman, and that woman holds 99% of the shares in Dr. Feng's Robotics Technology Group.

Without explaining to Qin Yun, Chen Xiao stood up after drinking a cup of tea: "Qin Yun, I'm leaving. Next time I come, I'll bring you some tea. You should give this away."

Staring blankly at Chen Xiao's retreating figure, what did this mean? My tea is inedible, and I'm going to give it away? I spent a fortune buying it especially for him, and he still complained about it.

"Hey, hey—aren't you having lunch here?"

She ran to the door and called out to him, drawing stares from everyone in the office who wondered who the handsome young man was to President Qin. Chen Xiao waved without turning around; he hadn't informed Xiang Jun and He Qing of his arrival at Yunfeng Building, and he was worried about missing out on food if he arrived late.

"President Chen—"

The receptionist recognized him as the big boss and quickly greeted him.

"Is Mr. He here?"

"Yes, I'm in the office with some friends."

Chen Xiao knew a few friends, including Zhao Xiangjun. He waved his hand, saying that he didn't need the receptionist to help him; he could unlock the door himself with his fingerprint.

Seeing Chen Xiao enter startled the group.

"Chen Xiao, why didn't you say hello before coming? Are you here to take me back?" Ever since she was almost accidentally injured by the people Zhao Cheng hired when they went out for rice noodles last time, Chen Xiao has been even more worried about her.

He certainly wasn't there to arrest anyone; he sat down next to Xiangjun. "I'm here to freeload a meal—"

He Qing poured him some tea. "I invited Lao Jia to cook today."

Chen Xiao hadn't tasted Lao Jia's cooking for a while, so this arrangement suited him perfectly. He had originally thought only Xiang Jun and He Qing would be there, but Xu Jia was also there. After sitting for a while, Chen Xiao went to the chairman's office to wait, as he felt he was disturbing their conversation and they were all crowding around him.

I haven't been to this office in six months, but someone always comes to clean it, just in case he comes someday. I lay on the sofa and made a phone call to Chen Long.

My cousin now has over 40 seafood buffets in Junxiao Plaza. Chen Long, who has never run such a large business before, is now extremely busy. He used to just run a tobacco and liquor store, so he had no experience managing such a large-scale enterprise. Therefore, he recently poached some professional managers with high salaries to manage operations and distribution channels, while he focuses on the supply chain.

“Hey, your uncle was just saying the other day that he would invite you to come over for a visit in a while, or he would come to Jiangzhou to see you. You have really brought our family to a level that we never dared to imagine before.”

Chen Xiao lay on the sofa, his left leg crossed over his right, chatting easily with his family. "It's nothing, I was just lucky."

He was lucky. He'd heard from news reports that his cousin's assets were in the hundreds of billions or even trillions, but he had no concept of it at the time. But now that Chen Long's monthly revenue had exceeded 5 million, he suddenly realized that everything around him had changed. Those who used to treat him as an equal, or even look down on him, now trembled with nervousness when they spoke to him. Those wealthy neighbors he used to look up to, who used to ignore him, now came running over to curry favor with him from afar.

He travels alone, accompanied by an assistant, and some even suggest hiring bodyguards. He acts like a big shot in Shanghai, but what is his net worth? Less than 100 billion yuan a year, while his cousin has a net worth of trillions. The gap between them is greater than the gap between an ordinary person and the richest person.

Chen Long called to ask me what I thought about his plan to train Yao Lingling for management. My first reaction was why he was asking me this, but after thinking about it for a moment, I realized that Chen Long was testing how far things had progressed between me and Yao Lingling.

It was just a verbal argument during rehearsals for that short drama we filmed last time, but we managed to gain the upper hand and didn't make any progress to the final step.

“From my perspective in Jiangzhou, her operation and management are still on track. You can train her, but it’s not advisable to force her to grow too fast. It’s good to start by doing it in one region.”

Chen Long nodded and said, "I'll do whatever you say."

"Listen to me? This is your own company, after all." Chen Xiao couldn't do anything about it. In their hearts, if he didn't exist, their company wouldn't exist, so he became the "emperor emeritus." He didn't like this. He couldn't even be bothered to manage his own company, let alone someone else's.

After ending the call, Xiangjun came over to call him for dinner. Chen Xiao stepped forward and took her hand: "This office was originally built for you, but you've never come. If it weren't for He Qing using this space as her office area, the office would probably be sealed off by now."

Zhao Xiangjun gently pinched his hand, "Who told you to be so silly? Why are so many companies investing in my name?"

Chen Xiao was extremely pleased with himself. "This is where my shrewdness lies. The company is all yours, and you are mine. Isn't that a win-win situation for me?"

"Okay, let's go eat." She let him hold her hand and showed her around the office, saying that certain areas were designed specifically for her.

Chen Xiao felt that the environment at Tianxing Pavilion was even better than the expensively built restaurant in Junxiao Lakeside CBD Center. The main reason was that when you opened the door, you were greeted by a sea of ​​flowers, making you feel like you were immersed in nature.

Upon seeing Lao Jia again, Chen Xiao laughed and said, "Why don't you just close that restaurant? I'll give you a monthly salary of 20 yuan, and you can just cook here with Junxiao in the CBD around the lake."

Old Jia almost collapsed to the ground; he had waited far too long for this day. Even if his small restaurant was profitable, it only had four or five private rooms, and even if it was packed every day, he couldn't earn 200,000 yuan a month. But being Mr. Chen's full-time chef—less work, more money—it was practically a dream job.

The group ate together almost like at home. During the meal, Chen Xiao inquired about the sales situation of Yinuo Group in Jiangzhou and learned that last month's sales had already exceeded 80 million. That's fast! It's actually three times the performance when he first joined Yinuo Group.

However, back then, Inno Group's annual sales were only 60 billion yuan. This year, even without considering the "Star Palace" (a reference to a specific company), it has easily exceeded 120 billion yuan.

"I heard from Zhang Shijie that a regional manager is about to retire and they want to promote you to the position?"

Xu Jia put down her chopsticks. "I did have that idea, but I think it's too fast. Besides, I've left Jiangzhou, and I won't have time to spend with Xiangjun anymore."

Chen Xiao was actually a little touched; in Xu Jia's eyes, Xiang Jun was the most important person.

"I don't need you to keep me company, Jiajia. You go about your own business." Zhao Xiangjun disliked people who accommodated her. On the contrary, she liked to accommodate others.

Looking at the two of them, Chen Xiao said, "You're the regional general manager, but that doesn't mean you have to leave Jiangzhou, right? Why don't you just have Liu Haoran assign the Jiangzhou region to you, and leave the regional headquarters in Jiangzhou?"

"Huh—that's a perfect solution, why didn't I think of that?"

Zhao Xiangjun picked up a piece of king crab for her and said, "Jiajia, you need to work on your brain and reach the level of an ordinary person as soon as possible."

Xu Jia pouted, "When you two are together, all you do is bully me."

Zhao Xiangjun smiled mischievously, "What couple? We're the whole family." She then looked at He Qing and Wang Ping, who were her close comrades-in-arms.

Xu Jia sighed: "I am outnumbered and outmatched, so I give up resisting."

Chen Xiao ate quickly, put down her bowl and chopsticks, and said, "I'm going downstairs first to take a nap." Then she winked at Xiang Jun, signaling her to come over later.

He had envisioned lying in the lounge of the chairman's office with Xiangjun someday, and today he finally had the chance to fulfill his wish. It was just a pity that Xiangjun was pregnant and he dared not touch her, which was a slight regret.

Half asleep downstairs, Chen Xiao heard someone come in from outside and called out, "Xiangjun, my darling, come quick—"

Then the noise stopped. Chen Xiao suddenly opened his eyes and looked outside: "He Qing?" He immediately understood. Xiang Jun must know how strong his desire was. Holding her all day and not being able to move was too painful for him. So whenever he had the chance, he would have He Qing and Wang Ping serve him.

"Come in quickly, what are you doing standing at the door?"

Chen Xiao got out of bed, went over and pulled her in. Looking back, sure enough, Wang Ping was following behind.

He Qing was injured in Shanghai last time, and although she has recovered, Chen Xiao doesn't dare to let her bear too much. Wang Ping's arrival is just in time, as she can share the burden. Moreover, hearing her hoarse screams only excites Chen Xiao more each time.

Seeing the two women, exhausted and fast asleep, Chen Xiao got up contentedly, washed up, and then dressed before going out. She initially intended to go to He Qing's office to find Xiang Jun, but then decided she was probably chatting with Xu Jia, so she went instead to the rooftop garden.

Upon arriving at the tea break area, I was surprised to find tea trays and tea sets already laid out. There were also burning incense sticks made of agarwood, each costing over ten thousand yuan. The tea leaves were also what I'd been drinking recently—1952 Baihao Yinzhen (Silver Needle White Tea), a single cake worth two million yuan.

If you're alone, just do it yourself. Get some exercise, enjoy the flowers and tea here, and forget that you're in a city of steel and concrete.

Before I could even take a sip of my second cup of tea, I suddenly heard someone say, "You certainly know how to pick a spot—"

Chen Xiao was taken aback and turned to look. He saw a young girl in a floral dress enter from the entrance. She was of above-average appearance and would be called a beauty by people outside.

This is private space; employees aren't allowed in. Is this person some kind of relative of He Qing? I didn't hear her mention it earlier. Chen Xiao didn't suspect this person was someone she had personally invited; that was impossible. Outsiders wouldn't know there was a rooftop garden here, and even if they did, they couldn't get in.

Only He Qing and a few others could enter using their fingerprints. Alternatively, the front desk staff could swipe cards to enter, but either way, it had to be with He Qing's approval.

"So-so, you've got good taste in finding people—" Since they might be He Qing's relatives, Chen Xiao smiled and was quite friendly.

The girl sat down opposite him, stared at Chen Xiao for a while, and said, "I didn't expect him to be so handsome. You haven't had any plastic surgery, have you?"

Chen Xiao was immediately speechless. "All natural? What about you? Have you had any cosmetic procedures done?"

The girl was somewhat dissatisfied, saying, "You can't just assume a girl has had plastic surgery just because she's pretty."

Is this my fault? If Chen Xiao didn't know He Qing was fast asleep, he would definitely ask where this rare gem came from.

"You can't be so hypocritical."

If you think a guy is handsome, you might ask him if he's had plastic surgery. He'll get upset if you ask him the same question. And if you think a girl is pretty, there's something Chen Xiao didn't say, afraid she wouldn't be able to handle it: "You're not exactly pretty, you're just passable."

"Alright, alright, how can you be such a man with no manners at all?"

Chen Xiao poured himself a cup of tea and said, even more rudely, "If you want some, help yourself." Then he added, "Is it considered gentlemanly to not fight back when hit or talk back when insulted? Then tell me what a coward is?"

The girl poured herself a glass. "Never mind, never mind. Considering you're good at finding places and have a bit of a romantic side, let's keep it short."

"Wow, this tea is quite good. I didn't expect you to know how to enjoy life."

Chen Xiao was too lazy to talk anymore. This was obvious; there were people who knew how to enjoy life even better than him.

"I'll ask you a few questions, and you can answer them truthfully. Then we'll end things here for today. Whether we meet again in the future depends on fate."

Chen Xiao chuckled, realizing that there probably wouldn't be many opportunities to meet again.

"Do you know why you're here today?" the girl began to ask, seemingly one of her many questions.

"I'm here to find my wife—" That's what the man asked. How could I not know what I'm here for?
"Wow, you're pretty direct. Finding a wife isn't easy. Can you guarantee you won't let her suffer?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Xiao replied in a serious tone, "I definitely can't let my wife suffer any injustice. If anyone dares to wrong her, I'll wrong their whole family."

The girl exclaimed, "Oh, don't just talk the talk! Tell me, is your job stable?"

"Stability is a must, stability for life—" My dedication level has finally reached 112, and my minimum living allowance level is LV13. If I change jobs, all of this will be wiped out.

"A lifetime? What kind of job could make you so loyal? Would the company have given you a high-level management position?"

"No, I like working at the grassroots level. Salesperson, that's my favorite."

The girl shook her head. "You say you won't let your wife suffer? Do you think you're the greatest salesperson, able to achieve financial freedom through sales?"

Chen Xiao didn't say anything. He was on a higher level, having become the world's richest man through business.

"How long do you plan to wait before buying a house of about 150 square meters in Jiangzhou?"

What does He Qing's relative do? Check household registrations? "I will never buy a 150-square-meter house."

Hearing Chen Xiao's words, the girl wasn't surprised at all. "I think so too. You never even thought about it."

"You're right—"

When will you buy a BMW?

"I probably won't buy one in this lifetime. I'm just not meant to be with that car." All his initial cars were system rewards—Mercedes-Benzes and new energy vehicles—but never a BMW. He guessed the system didn't value him. (End of Chapter)