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

Back in his room, Chen Xiao panicked. The system task was still not completed, which meant the mission was going to fail.

Why is this stupid system organizing these riddle-like activities, supposedly to bring glory to the country? You have to tell me what I'm supposed to do to bring glory to the country, right? I've already spent almost 2 million US dollars, and that's not all.
He should have gone back to the hotel to rest, but he knew that if he rested now, he would definitely have no chance of completing the mission.

He stood up and said, "You guys rest at the hotel, I'm going out for a walk." He was looking for an opportunity to complete his mission.

"Something seems off about him."

After Chen Xiao left, Xiao Yuting asked him the question.

Bai Lu rolled her eyes. "When has he ever acted strangely? It's fine. He has so many bodyguards with him. This is his own hotel. Nothing will happen."

"Look, Ziqian didn't even let him come along. I wonder what he's up to?"

Bai Lu is wronging Chen Xiao. He just wants to be alone to think about what the system mission is all about so he can find inspiration.

Junxiao. The Sky Observation Deck of the Pan-Boat Hotel features the world's highest open-air bar on the sea, where you can ask the bartender to freeze a mini ice sculpture of the Pan-Boat Hotel using liquid nitrogen.

Chen Xiao entered the bar and immediately sought out a relatively quiet corner. Surprisingly, someone was already there.

Twanka sat on the outermost curved sofa in the Skyview Bar, with floor-to-ceiling windows behind her offering views of the neon-lit Dubai Marina. But all the light seemed to restrain itself when it touched her blonde hair—as if that signature voluminous blonde had a political insulating layer, and even the most audacious laser lights dared not cast dappled shadows on it.

A nearly transparent glass of "The Diplomat" had water droplets condensed on its walls, resembling the beads of sweat on her forehead during her speech on election night in 2016.

Such a beautiful woman should, in theory, have many men trying to strike up a conversation with her. But it's unclear whether her status deterred all the men present, or whether those who tried to approach her were driven away.

Even if someone dares to strike up a conversation, they would absolutely not dare to pester or harass her.

Chen Xiao hadn't planned to go, but suddenly a thought struck him—could it be that the system, that damn thing, was talking about bringing glory to the country? Maybe it really is a dog; you can tell from the stamina value it generated. This thing is definitely psychologically twisted.

With the spirit of "better to kill three thousand innocent people than let one guilty person go free," Chen Xiao went to the bar and ordered a drink, asking someone to send Twanka a glass of 1965 Macallan, which cost 5000 yuan here.

Soon, Chen Xiao saw Twanka turn her head to look in his direction, seemingly surprised, and then pick up her Macallan glass and gesture towards him.

With a smile, Chen Xiao walked over.

The two burly men who came up to stop her were driven away by Tvanka.

“Don’t be afraid, I’m not a bad guy—” Chen Xiaochao said to the two bodyguards with a smile.

The bodyguard snorted. Bad guys? They'd be afraid of bad guys?
Tvanka said in broken Chinese, "Not from Huai? I've heard that Chinese men are especially good at charming young women—"

What dog? He later realized she meant flirting.

"Ms. Twanka, please speak English; that will reduce misunderstandings. That's not flirting, that's stealing someone's heart."

Tvanka looked at the Eastern man who showed no fear of her and her curiosity was piqued.

"Steal my heart? Are you planning to steal mine?"

Chen Xiao glanced at her, raised his glass in a gesture of respect, and said, "Steal her heart? That's overestimating her. Besides, someone from a political family like her, where would she get a heart? Even if she did, it would be as hard as stone. Why would she steal it? Would she just shoot herself in the foot?"

He took a small sip. "I'm more interested in you as a person than in your heart—"

"Stealing people instead of hearts?" Tvanka looked at this bold Easterner and laughed. Very few people dared to speak to her like that.

"Aren't you afraid of me at all?"

"Oh no, I'm afraid of you—"

Tvanka was even more surprised and asked curiously, "What are you afraid of me for?"

"I'm afraid you won't let me into bed, haha—"

"You—", Tvanka never expected him to be so bold as to blatantly flirt with her.

"You really have a lot of nerve."

Chen Xiao felt no qualms about teasing her, saying, "I have more nerve than you."

Tvanka responded with an "Oh," and said, "No, tell me about it."

"Want to see it? In public? That might not be very convenient—"

Inconvenient? Tvanka had no idea what this Asian man was up to this time; judging by his sly grin, nothing good was coming. "Then tell me, where is convenient?"

"The night is long, so you can enjoy the scenery while doing something else."

“You really have a lot of nerve—” Tvanka sneered, then leaned back, ready to kick him out.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, Chen Xiao took out something and placed it in front of her: "There is a Chinese saying, 'A beautiful woman is given pink as a gift,' and only the blue planet flower is worthy of this pink star. So I specially took a picture of it and gave it to you."

Twanka was stunned again. She loved the "Pink Star" diamond and thought she was out of luck with it. But this mysterious Eastern man actually used it as a gift to woo her.

That's $7000 million! Tuvanka thought the man was incredibly handsome and romantic.

Yes, if this happened to Zhao Xiangjun, she would definitely laugh at Chen Xiao for being incredibly tacky. But in Tuvanka's eyes, it's different; she finds Chen Xiao extremely romantic.

$7000 million for a night of passion? Few girls could resist that temptation, and even with her privileged background, Trivanka couldn't resist. Besides, she had a good impression of Chen Xiao; this Eastern man was quite charming.

Twanka toasted Chen Xiao, saying, "Thank you for the gift, I really like it. It's getting late, may I invite you to my room to try some of America's national liquor?"

Chen Xiao never imagined that a gemstone could actually be exchanged for a night with Tvanka. He didn't care about the gemstone itself; the women at home weren't lacking in such treasures. He'd gone to great lengths to acquire it at the auction because of a system mission, and now that he'd confirmed it wasn't related to that mission, he didn't care anymore. Using it to exchange for a night with Tvanka wasn't bad. Tvanka's room wasn't far from Chen Xiao's; she was also staying in a royal suite. The difference was that Chen Xiao's room was filled with women, while Tvanka's room only had men when Chen Xiao arrived.

Chen Xiao had no patience for her and went straight to the point, without even the foreplay that Tevanka had hoped for; she was overthinking it.

Several hours later, Tvanka realized she had underestimated him. She had thought this Eastern man would be easily defeated. Who knew that even after she used every trick in the book, she couldn't make Chen Xiao back down?

After a long while, Tvanka wrapped her arms around his neck and said, "Chen—you're a real man. I've only experienced true happiness today."

Chen Xiao patted her big butt and got up. He was a little excited, but not because of Tvanka. It was because of a notification from the system. Sure enough, the task that this damn system had given him was this kind of "bringing glory to the country" method.

【Ding--】

[Mission – Bringing Glory to the Country – Completed]

[Task Rewards: Constitution +4, Stamina +4, Dedication +4]

As Chen Xiao gained stamina, he suddenly felt another surge of heat within him. Tvanka exclaimed, "My God, Chen, you're so strong—"

"Come, bear the brunt of my wrath—"

"Chen, I want to have a son for you—"

"No."

"What do you mean? Our son has a chance to become the president of the United States someday—"

"Damn it—you think I care?" A few slaps left his buttocks red. The president of America is nowhere near as noble as the young master of the Chen family. With my powerful Eastern bloodline, how could I possibly give myself to a foreign woman? She's just dreaming.

……

When Chen Xiao left, Trivanka could barely open her eyes. This trip to Dubai had been a wonderful journey; meeting Chen had brought her a joy she had never dared to imagine in her life. It was a pity he left in such a hurry that she hadn't even had a chance to ask his identity.

Chen Xiao had no qualms about being ruthless towards foreign women. Today, his relationship with Tvanka was purely for the sake of the system mission, and the woman's identity also aroused his desire to conquer her.

It was already late at night when they got back to their rooms. The girls were all resting in their respective rooms. Chen Xiao took a shower, then ran to Bai Lu's room, picked her up, and carried her to Feng Feifei's room. He then did the same to Xiao Yuting, and buried himself in a pile of soft flesh, and had a good sleep.

The next morning, at breakfast, Chen Xiao looked at Zhang Ziqian and asked, "Why are your eyes so red? Didn't you get enough rest?"

Zhang Ziqian lowered her head. Wasn't she just asking a question she already knew the answer to? How could you sleep after tossing and turning all night?

Just before setting off, Zhang Ziqian received a message and immediately stood up, her face serious. Chen Xiao knew something was wrong and quickly asked what was going on.

"Boss, we need to postpone our trip—"

"Hassan just reported that they discovered that the group from Cape Town is active in Dubai, and this time there are quite a few of them, so it looks like they're planning something big. Since they are a hostile group, we advise the boss not to leave the hotel until the danger is eliminated."

Chen Xiao nodded. Of course, he wouldn't try to be a hero and take unnecessary risks. Even if he didn't consider himself, he had to think about Xiang Jun, his parents, and his family. What would happen to them if something happened to him?

"It's somewhat unbelievable that Cape Town's influence has extended to Dubai—"

Zhang Ziqian nodded. "Logically speaking, they shouldn't be coming for the 'Blue Star Guardians,' since this is their headquarters. Coming here to cause trouble, especially with such a long-distance raid, would be suicide. However, Hassan is afraid they're planning a sneak attack, so the 'Blue Star Guardians' are going to eliminate these threats first before sending you to the airport."

They brewed tea for Chen Xiao again, and the group sat in the living room chatting. Chen Xiao was thinking about something: if that force had traveled all the way to Dubai to operate against the "Blue Star Guardians," then their actions were no different from a suicide mission. Regardless of whether the mission was successful, these people were definitely not going back.

From this perspective, they certainly didn't come to attack the "Blue Star Guardians" headquarters; it's more likely they were targeting an important objective, which could be Hassan or even themselves.

However, the fact that these people knew he was the big boss of "Blue Star Guardian" and that he was currently in Dubai showed they were quite well-informed. He then thought of Zhang Man and Li Xiaona he had met that day—was it really just a coincidence?

"Ziqian, have you arranged for someone to investigate Zhang Man and Li Xiaona?"

"It's been arranged, but the two of them are just going to and from get off work as usual and haven't had any contact with any armed forces. We'll continue to monitor them, and if there's a real problem, they'll be exposed sooner or later."

“These people are targeting the ‘Guardians of the Blue Star.’ If they’re targeting me this time, it means there’s a major grudge between us. But who have we offended in Cape Town?”

Zhang Ziqian met his gaze and simultaneously understood what he was thinking.

"Does that Qiao Tao still have any followers?"

“Start by investigating Qiao Tao, and also those miners in South Africa. They were involved in the Wansheng Group investment in China that competed with me. They can’t escape responsibility either.”

Zhang Ziqian shook her head. "I had suspected them before, but Hassan said that this group attacked those few miners the most in Cape Town."

This is a bit strange. Could it be that he's not one of Qiao Tao's people?

“Boss, I think it’s most likely related to Qiao Tao. I’ve already asked Hassan to investigate Qiao Tao’s life in detail to see if there’s anything we’ve overlooked.”

An hour later, the danger was over. Zhang Ziqian received Hassan's report; the group had probably realized they were being watched and had chosen to retreat. Hassan had stationed guards every three steps and sentries every ten steps from the Junxiao Cruise Hotel all the way to the airport—even the President of the United States didn't have this kind of setup.

"Boss, Hassan has arranged for an armed helicopter to take us to the airport—"

Armed? Hassan certainly had that kind of influence in Dubai. Chen Xiao didn't refuse his offer and boarded the helicopter directly at the hotel's helipad. There were a total of 5 helicopters; besides the one carrying Chen Xiao and his group, there were 4 other escort helicopters.

These planes were all flying heavily armed; the sheer size of the formation was almost exaggerated. On the plane, Chen Xiao was still saying, "Looks like Hassan's doing quite well here, they actually allow him to be so arrogant—"

Zhang Ziqian covered her mouth and chuckled, "Hassan has a very good relationship with the local people and they have a lot of collaborations."

Chen Xiao nodded. Hassan's "Blue Star Guardians" had a large number of mercenaries, and they worked well together with these Middle Eastern tycoons.

It was a spur-of-the-moment decision to create this force, and it turned out to be a wise one. Not only do I now have a powerful force under my control, but I also have another channel to make money. (End of Chapter)