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

Wang Rui watched Zhang Yi hurry towards the Mercedes S600, and his heart pounded with panic. It was like a drowning person who had finally grabbed onto a piece of driftwood, only to have the driftwood throw him off!
Why did Zhang Yi suddenly change his attitude? Wang Rui didn't even consider the possibility that it was related to the boss of Junxiao Group. He thought, what kind of person is President Chen? Would he even have time to talk to him?
He hurriedly ran towards the Mercedes S600, but Zhang Yi completely ignored him, speeding past without even a greeting. Zhang Yi treated him as if he were a plague.

Who am I? Where am I? What happened to me? Wang Rui was deeply confused!

Zhang Yi glanced at Wang Rui in the rearview mirror, his eyes filled with undisguised disgust. It was all this loser's fault that he'd made such a fool of himself in front of his cousin and upset him!

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Zhang Yi picked up his phone and answered it; it was Shi Long calling.

"Mr. Zhang, I've made an appointment with Mr. Zhao. He still respects you. He also frankly admitted that what happened last night went a bit too far and will apologize to you in person!"

Zhang Yi's expression softened a bit. This Zhao Hui was quite sensible. He was probably quite wary of Zhang Yi's identity as Chen Xiao's cousin.

"Okay, let's give him a chance. Where did he arrange to have dinner tonight?"

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"What's wrong?" Zhang Yi asked when he saw Shi Long remain silent.

"Mr. Zhao has a dinner engagement tonight and will be leaving Jiangzhou early tomorrow morning, so he would like to invite you to have tea this afternoon!"

Damn it, they didn't even offer a toast, what kind of apology is this!
Zhang Yi thought about it and agreed, otherwise Zhao Hui wouldn't even offer tea, since he was leaving Jiangzhou the next day. He also remembered that Zhao Hui wasn't insincere, not even bothering to invite him for a drink. He recalled that Chen Xiao had said he would meet with Zhao Hui that evening, and it seemed Zhao Hui had dinner with Chen Xiao.

Zhao Hui wasn't just giving him the runaround; he was genuinely sincere. Yesterday, he dealt with Wang Rui at the Xiao Restaurant because he knew Wang Rui had dared to insult the Zhao family, and he had to show some respect. In fact, that treatment was already giving Zhang Yi face. But he also knew Zhang Yi would harbor resentment. Therefore, when Shi Long called to mediate and resolve the conflict between the two, he readily agreed.

The location was chosen by Shi Long—a teahouse inside the Tianchi Hot Spring Resort. This was Zhao Hui's first time here. When he was a penniless hoodlum, he couldn't afford to come here; later, when he had money, he didn't have time to come.
Besides, the tea he drinks now is all provided by Chen Xiao, costing millions, even tens of millions of yuan. He can't stand the tea in those so-called high-end teahouses outside that costs thousands of yuan per brew!

"Cousin—", Shi Long greeted Zhao Hui at the door with a somewhat obsequious tone as Zhao Hui stepped out of the Rolls-Royce Cullinan.

Nodding, Zhao Hui asked, "Is Mr. Zhang not here yet?" To show respect, Zhao Hui made sure to arrive 20 minutes before the agreed time.

"Not yet. Shall I call Mr. Zhang and tell him you've arrived?" Shi Long said cautiously as he accompanied him.

He waved his hand and said, "Don't rush us, we'll wait a bit!" Since we're already here, we should give him face!
"You've been doing well lately, haven't you?" Zhao Hui knew that Shi Long was doing business in Junxiao Commercial Management, otherwise he wouldn't have given him so many projects the green light.

Looking at the obsequious and fawning expression on Shi Long's face before him, Zhao Hui felt a pang of sympathy that surpassed even that of traitors during wartime when they encountered the "Japanese Imperial Army." He recalled his days as a petty thug, when Shi Long was a businessman with some money and connections. Zhao Hui had even considered going to see if there was an opportunity there.

Shi Long treated him to a meal, but his demeanor was arrogant, and his words were full of condescension. Finally, he gave Zhao Hui an opportunity—a male waiter at the foot massage parlor that Shi Long owned. The salary was 5000 yuan a month!
Zhao Hui certainly didn't do it. Coming from another province to rely on him, earning 5000 yuan a month, and not even being able to take care of his family—only a fool would do that. Besides, he could sense that Shi Long looked down on him, and the feeling of being dependent on someone else was unpleasant.

A year has passed, and the two men's status and position have undergone a dramatic change. Shi Long is now completely dependent on Zhao Hui for his livelihood!

"Okay, very good. It's all thanks to your support!" Shi Long respectfully filled his teacup.

"How did you and Zhang Yi meet?" Zhao Hui asked, a little curious. How did two people who seemed to have nothing in common become friends?

It was only through Shi Long's introduction that I learned the two were from the same province. They were also both rising stars in the business world, frequently invited to business gatherings.

Since both of them were associated with Junxiao Group, they naturally ended up together.

"Your development in Junxiao Commercial Management could be accelerated a bit more; this category is doing quite well in the shopping mall right now." Shi Long's foot massage and spa business in Junxiao Commercial Management caters to female customers; it's high-end, and business is good!

He had initially intended to suggest that if funds were insufficient, Zhao Hui could ask for them; Chen Xiao hadn't set an upper limit on the Zhao family's development fund, leaving it to Zhao Hui's discretion. However, after some consideration, he decided against it. Shi Long and his cousin weren't married yet, and who knew what the future held? Although he believed that unless Shi Long was completely out of his mind, he would definitely try his best to make the marriage happen, who knew what his cousin was really thinking?
Zhang Yi arrived right on time, which startled Chen Xiao. So much so that when facing Zhao Hui, he no longer had the same desire to compete as before.

"Mr. Zhang—", Zhao Hui stood up to greet him.

"President Zhao!"

After they sat down, Zhao Hui personally poured him tea, then raised his glass: "Mr. Zhang, I'd like to offer you this tea instead of wine to apologize. Last night, I lost control of my emotions and offended you greatly!"

Seeing Zhao Hui's reaction, Zhang Yi was greatly pleased, and his anger subsided. "Mr. Zhao, yesterday's situation was a classic case of 'the floodwaters washing over the Dragon King's temple.' It's not your fault; that Wang Rui was too foul-mouthed. I misjudged people before, and I will never associate with such a person again!"

Zhao Hui smiled, "That's good, it's good that Zhang Yi really thinks that way. That Wang Rui guy is obviously no good; associating with him won't bring any good."

Taking this opportunity, Zhao Hui said, "Brother Zhang, there's something I'm not sure if I should say."

Hearing him call him "brother" was a sign of humility, which pleased Zhang Yi even more. He readily replied, "Between brothers, what can't we say?"

Zhao Hui readily agreed, lowering his voice, "Brother Zhang, there are many ways to make money. Especially with President Chen's support, there are plenty of opportunities to make money in any industry—"

Zhang Yi nodded in agreement, but he didn't know what Zhao Hui wanted to say, so he didn't interrupt.

"I heard that Brother Zhang is buying up all those overdue bad debts from banks?"

Zhang Yi stared intently at Zhao Hui. "Mr. Zhao, you also want to get involved?" This business was incredibly profitable; he'd thought Zhao Hui wanted a piece of the pie. But it didn't matter. They could all work together; with Zhao Hui's connections, they could easily expand the business further.

Zhao Hui laughed. How could he possibly be interested in this kind of business? To be honest, when he heard Zhang Yi was doing this, he looked down on him a bit. With the backing of Junxiao Group, why did he have to do this? It was a bit shameful.

“Brother Zhang, I’m not interested in this business—” Zhang Yi was a little puzzled: “Then who are you?”

"I'm advising you to give up this business and switch to another sector; we can still make money!" Zhao Hui advised. He hadn't spoken to anyone in such a persuasive tone in a long time. Outside, Mr. Zhao was a domineering CEO, his word was law!

Zhang Yi's expression was somewhat grim. This was his most profitable business. The negotiation had gone very smoothly, and he planned to replicate that success and expand the business significantly. For Zhao Hui to advise him to give up now—was he joking?
Zhao Hui noticed Zhang Yi's expression, but for Chen Xiao's reputation, he still insisted on advising, "Mr. Zhang, there are plenty of projects that can make money. You could find another project that will earn just as much."

“President Zhao—” Zhang Yi interrupted Zhao Hui to continue speaking.

"Everyone has their own ambitions, so let's not discuss business matters, okay?"

Zhao Hui was taken aback, then the smile on his face faded. He nodded, indicating that he understood.
"Mr. Zhao, my flight is at 5 pm. How about we leave for today?" The atmosphere was a bit unpleasant, and Zhang Yi took the initiative to say goodbye. Zhao Hui didn't say anything more, exchanged a few polite words, and left the teahouse.

After Zhao Hui left, Zhang Yi finished his tea in one gulp and said to Shi Long, "Your cousin is meddling way too much!"

Shi Long dared not offend him, but he also dared not speak ill of Zhao Hui, after all, most of his business depended on Zhao Hui, and the Zhao family was his biggest backer. While forcing a smile, he also pondered Zhao Hui's preferences. It turned out that he didn't really like doing this kind of business. In that case, in the future, when he had some business dealings, he must completely hide himself.

After Zhang Yi left Junxiao Group, Chen Xiao came out, feeling somewhat annoyed because of Zhang Yi's situation. He then received a message from Xiao Wu, inviting him to play cards at Tianchi Hot Spring.

He was a little suspicious of how Xiao Wu had been living all this time, wondering why he always seemed to run out of cards. Because he still had a system mission to complete, and he had always wanted to meet the mysterious Boss Zhao, he agreed.

I went downstairs, rode my Trek Butterfly bicycle, and went to Tianchi Hot Spring.

Because the hot spring area he went to was not in the same area as the teahouse, otherwise he would very likely have run into Zhao Hui and Zhang Yi.

Diao Chan took the day off yesterday and is back today. Chen Xiao had messaged her beforehand to make plans, and when Diao Chan entered the private room and saw Chen Xiao, she immediately joked, "You're really getting more and more like a child!"

Chen Xiao realized he had a bit of a jerk streak; besides Zhao Xiangjun, no one else dared to speak to him like that, given Diao Chan's attitude. He even felt quite pleased with Diao Chan's comment.
He silently reflected on himself, wondering if he'd been acting a bit masochistic lately. He casually replied, "What did I do this time?"

"When you used to come up here, even if you didn't take the free Coke, you would at least get me a bottle of water. Now, you come empty-handed!"

"So that's what it is," Chen Xiao glared at her. "You're wasting this water!"

She always complains about the water that costs tens of thousands of yuan a bottle. Isn't that a waste of water?
Diao Chan was used to bickering with him, so instead of getting angry, she laughed: "So what if he's stingy? Humph—"

As she spoke, she grabbed Chen Xiao's foot and tickled the soles of her feet a few times. This angered Chen Xiao so much that he almost kicked her in the face.
"Are you crazy?"

Diao Chan chuckled and said, "So that's what you're afraid of."

Chen Xiao glared at her, annoyed: "Do you believe I'll beat you up?"

Diao Chan stuck out her tongue: "You, a grown man, are bullying a weak woman? Are you even human?"

Chen Xiao didn't bother arguing with her and changed the subject: "Why don't you stay a few more days at home and spend time with your parents!"

Upon hearing this, Diao Chan said self-deprecatingly, "They don't want me to accompany them. I'm just a nobody, I'm not important!"

Chen Xiao looked up at her, unsure whether she was telling the truth. Normally, what family wouldn't cherish such a beautiful daughter like a precious gem?
Perhaps noticing Chen Xiao's confusion, Diao Chan chuckled: "Just kidding, my dad went out to work and is in a hurry to leave!"

Chen Xiao couldn't hold back any longer and kicked her, but Diao Chan giggled and dodged. "A gentleman uses words, a petty person uses fists!"

"Hmph—", Chen Xiao feigned anger. Then he added, "Working won't make a difference if it's just a day or two." As he spoke, he was still thinking about what Ma Jian had said: Diao Chan's father seemed to have a crippled arm! However, he didn't mention it, afraid that Diao Chan would be upset.

“My dad is getting old, it’s not easy for him to find a job,” Diao Chan said in a low voice. “Sigh, it’s all because of me, his unfilial daughter, who squandered his life savings on his funeral; otherwise, he wouldn’t have to work so hard!”

Chen Xiao comforted him, "Don't feel guilty. In this business environment, nine out of ten people will lose money. How about this, my brother Ma Jian's business is doing quite well. Why don't you go work for him? The salary there definitely won't be more than what you're making here. What do you think?"

Diao Chan shook her head: "No way, you should use your favors where they're most important—"

Key points? "For example?"

"For example, you could ask him to help you. You're a man, you need the money more than I do. I work here and earn over ten thousand a month. If I can earn back my dad's money, I can retire!"

Chen Xiao scratched his head: "You don't seem to be very bright. Have you forgotten that I'm doing better than him? Do I need his help?"

Diao Chan spat lightly, "Give me a break. Do you think I'm really stupid? He's obviously trying to flatter you on purpose. If I hadn't seen his wealth, I wouldn't have cared. His car costs 6 or 70 yuan. And you? You're still riding a bicycle."

Chen Xiao smiled calmly, "I don't think you're much smarter than me."

He glanced at the time; Xiao Wu and the others should be arriving soon. He said to Diao Chan, "Let's extend the time and go to the card room!"

Diao Chan sighed, "I really can't bear to ask someone who rides a bicycle to add extra time for me."

"You're never going to stop," Chen Xiao realized she was truly arrogant in his presence! (End of Chapter)