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

Chen Xiao and Feng Feifei did hear him, because he shouted very loudly; otherwise, they would have been almost outside and probably wouldn't have heard him clearly.

Dr. Feng Robotics Technology Group now acts as both a service provider and a client for many companies. This young man's family may be living off orders from large companies like Dr. Feng Robotics.

Feng Feifei walked in again from the doorway and asked the young man, "Which company are you from?"

The young man was ecstatic. He'd been yelling for ages, just trying to get her attention, right? Apparently, she was captivated by his mention of 500 million in profits, and without a second thought, she replied, "I'm the vice president of Jiangzhou Zhichuang Technology Company. Oh, and the chairman is my dad—"

Chen Xiao chuckled and asked, "A hemorrhoid company? Specializing in treating hemorrhoids? No wonder your face is so distorted—"

Feng Feifei rolled her eyes at him. "Let's go see a movie."

The young man was somewhat disappointed when the beautiful woman asked him a question and then turned and left. But since she had already asked for his company's name, she would probably come looking for him soon. However, given that the man was present, it wasn't convenient.
"Honey, say something! What do you think of this diamond-encrusted amulet bracelet?"

The young man then noticed that she was already wearing a bracelet. Damn, she really knows how to celebrate. This full diamond amulet bracelet costs over ten thousand, while the basic version only costs a little over ten thousand.

But this woman was already in his lap, and he quite liked her. He'd made 500 million from this deal today, so he figured he might as well give her away. At the same time, he was thinking—if it were that beautiful woman from before, he'd do it even if they added a zero to the end of the bill.

The young man paid the bill while his female companion scrolled through Douyin (TikTok). "Wow, that's fast! A video of us on the subway just went up online. Hey—the views are pretty good. Next time, I'll get someone to film me, and I'll offer my seat. Maybe I'll become famous."

"Haha, now that you're famous, doesn't that mean I can be an internet celebrity every day?"

"Ugh, you're so mean—"

The young man stepped out of Cartier and looked around, but couldn't find the beautiful woman from before. He sighed; she had asked about his company, but he wondered when she would be able to contact him.

"Honey, doing business with Dr. Feng's robots must be very profitable, right?"

"Of course, the profits are high and they pay quickly. Let me put it this way, the businesses that cooperate with Dr. Feng Robotics Technology Group are absolutely top-notch in the industry. Being able to cooperate with them is a great achievement for the company, and it will be an advantage when bidding in the future."

He was overjoyed, but there was another reason he didn't mention. The company was desperately awaiting payment for the order from Dr. Feng's Robotics Technology Group; their cash flow was nearly exhausted. Fortunately, the project he'd been working on for a long time had been finalized, and they'd have the money soon. Otherwise, he wouldn't have dared to buy such an expensive gift for his date today. By the way, when will President Ji sign the contract? The company is desperate for funds.

Thinking of this, I sent a message to President Ji: "President Ji, if you have time, I'd like to invite you over—" to ask him to speed up the process a bit more.

But after waiting for a while, there was still no reply, so he didn't dare to urge them and could only wait patiently.

Meanwhile, his female companion was still repeatedly watching that video, seemingly trying to figure out the secret to its viral success.

hum-

"what--"

The young man's phone rang and his female companion's exclamation came almost simultaneously. Because he was thinking about President Ji's reply, the young man immediately turned on his phone, and then his expression changed drastically.

"How could this be? How could this happen? Just a moment ago we were saying it was safe, and less than 20 minutes have passed."

I immediately called back, but the call was hung up. My phone received a message: "Don't contact me anymore, the cooperation is cancelled—"

He quickly sent a voice message to ask why, "President Ji, President Ji, please help me. Where did I do something wrong? Please point it out and I'll correct it right away. We can discuss the price again. In any case, you must give me a chance."

There was no reply. Ji Kang wiped the sweat from his brow on the other end of the phone, wondering what this "shortcut" was all about. General Manager Li had received a call from the big boss, General Manager Feng, demanding the cancellation of the cooperation with this company.

The boss doesn't explain why he gives orders to his subordinates. But Ji Kang knew he had to cut ties quickly, otherwise it would be troublesome if he were implicated.

His female companion grabbed his arm, "Look, look!"

The young man flung her hand away, saying, "What the hell are you talking about? My business is ruined, you know that? My 500 million is gone."

It's not just the loss of 500 million; if Dr. Feng's Robotics Technology Group can't get the down payment for the order, his company's cash flow will be in dire straits.

His female companion was surprised by his sudden change in attitude and asked somewhat fearfully, "Honey, what's wrong? How could there be a problem with the business?"

The young man still quite liked this female companion. Now that he was a little calmer, while thinking about how to salvage the situation, he said, "I don't know. Dr. Feng's Robotics Technology Group suddenly notified me that the cooperation was canceled."

Her female companion's expression changed, and she suddenly exclaimed, "I know why!"

The young man straightened his face and said, "Speak quickly—" Only by finding the cause can the problem be solved.

"Look at this video. This is what happened when I took the subway and someone kindly recorded me giving up my seat."

"What's the big deal?" This has absolutely nothing to do with his business.

"Looking at the video alone, it doesn't seem like much. But haven't you noticed how many comments there are? This is a video posted by a small content creator with only a few hundred followers. How can it get so much traffic and so many comments?"

The young man's curiosity was piqued, so he took his female companion's phone, opened the comments section, and what he saw was astonishing.

"Everyone, you only saw that after the old man gave up his seat to the student, a young man gave up his seat to the old man. You all focused on the old man, but did you notice who the young man was?"

"What's going on? Is there some big news? Who is that young man? He can't be the young master of the Wang family in Wansheng, can he?"

"What Mr. Wang? Even Mr. Wang can't compare to his prestige."

"Did you guys notice? Isn't this young man the supporting male character in that wildly popular drama from a while back—'Hi from the Sun'?"

"Holy crap! It really is! Isn't that male supporting character rumored to be the boss of Junxiao Group? So, the boss of Junxiao Group takes the subway and even gives up his seat to an elderly person?"

This discussion propelled the video to the top, causing its traffic to skyrocket. The story of the Junxiao Group's boss giving up his seat to an elderly person on the subway quickly became the number one headline on major news outlets across the country. Meanwhile, the young man, pale-faced, plopped down on the ground.

Who am I? Where am I? What did I do? I actually mocked the boss of Junxiao Group as a poor bastard?
He continued reading the comments:

"This is true aristocratic demeanor! Even the richest man gives up his seat on the subway; some nouveau riche who drive luxury cars and run red lights should take note!"

"Heh, is this just a staged photo? He has many private jets, taking the subway? It's just a marketing campaign."

"Giving up your seat is commendable, but the key question is—why does the richest man still need to take the subway? Is urban public transportation already that advanced?"

"I'm so upset. Someone with a net worth of trillions is giving up their seat, while I, with a monthly salary of three thousand, am just pretending to be asleep on the side..." This person must be from the same carriage.

Suddenly, another comment popped up. Because of the large amount of traffic, someone finally recognized Feng Feifei.

"My God, isn't that stunningly beautiful woman who got out of the car hand in hand with him the boss, Mr. Feng, from Dr. Feng Robotics Technology Group?"

"It's decrypted! Finally decrypted! Now we know why Dr. Feng's Robotics Technology Group has developed so rapidly—there's a super-big shot behind every big shot—"

He didn't bother to read the comments anymore; after seeing that, he knew exactly why his order had a problem.

If I hadn't boasted to them about signing an order with Dr. Feng Robotics Technology Group, the backlash probably wouldn't have come so quickly. Isn't this a classic case of "trouble comes from the mouth"?

The woman looked at her dejected boyfriend with pity. He had just said he needed to know the reason so he could find a solution. Now that the problem had been found, he was utterly hopeless.

"Feifei, wouldn't you call this settling a personal score?"

Sitting in the empty movie theater, it's afternoon now, and there aren't any popular movies showing recently, so there aren't many people in the theater.

This cinema is still Wansheng Cinema. When we acquired Wansheng Plaza and renovated it into Junxiao Plaza, we considered replacing Wansheng Cinema. However, it was a major tenant, and the renovation would take too long, which we worried would affect the customer experience, so we delayed it for a while.

There's no need to change it now, because Wansheng Cinema will soon belong to Meng Ziyi, and also to the Chen family.

"I don't think so. This should be seen as eliminating a scourge for the people—that guy's character, if allowed to develop, would only bring harm."

The movie they chose was a romance, but neither of them seemed truly invested in it. Feng Feifei leaned her head on Chen Xiao's shoulder, mostly enjoying the feeling of being in love. At that moment, Mr. Feng felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction, as if a long-cherished wish had been fulfilled.

"I was just thinking of buying a gift for Sister Xiangjun, but I think the jewelry there is too tacky and doesn't suit her at all—"

Indeed, Feng Feifei's words resonated with him, and he thought so too. Moreover, Zhao Xiangjun didn't seem to have much interest in jewelry. The imperial green bracelet he bought her last time was priceless, but she rarely wore it. Instead, she often wore a hair tie on her wrist. She was naturally beautiful and couldn't hide it; anything she wore looked good.

"No need to make a fuss, just give it to someone when you find a suitable one. Xiangjun doesn't care much about these things."

Feng Feifei nodded. They were all family now, so there was no need for such formalities.

"By the way, I'll ask He Qing if she's off work yet, and tell her that you're going to Xishan Linyu tonight, and I'll go back early to chat with you guys."

Xiangjun wasn't a talkative person, and she stayed with Feng Feifei, talking to her. Chen Xiao was worried that she was making things difficult for her, so he pulled He Qing along to help.

“Oh—, He Qing went to Wang Ping’s place. Never mind, you can stay at Xishan Linyu tonight. He Qing can come back after dinner.”

Staying at Xishan Linyu? This was Feng Feifei's first time spending the night away from home, but she was already mentally prepared, after all, she was Chen Xiao's woman.

He Qing was not at Wang Ping's home in Jindi Xiushan Yin.

After Chen Xiao bought tens of thousands of square meters of shops in Huayu Commercial Street for Wang Ping, the block was handed over to Lin Ya's father's commercial management company for management. However, she also kept a few shops and opened a convenience store at the entrance so that her parents would have something to do.

At the same time, she bought a large house in the community and had her parents move to Jiangzhou. The house she now lives in on the outskirts of Chongqing was also purchased later and is not her old home, so her parents had no attachment to the old house after moving out.

Today was the day the elderly couple came to Jiangzhou, so He Qing went along. She and Wang Ping were like sisters, and now that they were serving the same man, their relationship naturally deepened.

Wang Ping's parents had originally planned a big move, but Wang Ping stopped them and bought them all new things in Jiangzhou. They wouldn't leave their belongings in their hometown; they could still live there whenever they wanted to go back.

So early this morning, Wang Ping drove back to pick up her parents. When they saw the house Wang Ping had bought for them in Huayu Community, the couple were stunned. They never expected their daughter to have such financial means. Last time she came home, she drove a Porsche Panamera, which had already shocked the whole family. Now she had bought them a house outright.

Looking at the brand-new furniture and luxurious decor, the elderly couple knew it must have cost a lot of money. Wang Ping didn't tell them that the furniture was worth more than the house itself. The reason she bought the shop in this neighborhood was because it was convenient for them to commute to and from get off work, as it was located right at the entrance.

This area is on the outskirts of Jiangzhou, where housing prices are relatively cheap. But to make her parents comfortable, Wang Ping bought a fully furnished apartment, lavishly furnished with all sorts of expensive items. After looking around, her father asked, "Pingping, this must have cost at least 20 yuan, right?"

It's not just 20, it would cost at least 120 million. He Qing chuckled softly, "Uncle, Auntie, don't worry about the price. This is all Pingping's filial piety. As long as you're comfortable, she'll be at peace."

Wang's father and mother treated He Qing like their own daughter, and He Qing used to often go to their house with Wang Ping.

“Okay, He Qing is right. We are now enjoying the blessings of having two daughters,” said Father Wang, naturally including He Qing when he mentioned two daughters.

Wang Ping felt a sweet warmth in her heart; in truth, she was also enjoying He Qing's blessings. If it weren't for He Qing, she would still be working at the bank, earning less than ten thousand yuan a month. After paying rent and giving a little to her parents, she would be penniless.

I just moved in today, and haven't cooked at home yet. Luckily, there are already quite a few restaurants on the commercial street outside.

As the group walked out of the residential compound, Wang's father quietly pulled Wang Ping aside and whispered, "Pingping, those short-haired girls over there, we ran into them when we entered the compound. Now that we're leaving, we've run into them again. It feels weird. Could it be that now that our family is doing well, we're being targeted?"

Wang Ping fainted, never expecting her father to have such a keen sense of smell; even the security guards from Blue Star Guard hadn't escaped his notice. (End of Chapter)