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

Jia Hao saw it, of course. "We don't understand the world of the rich. I'm leaving. The more I look, the more upset I feel."

The vehicles started, and Feng Ting peered out the window for a while. Unfortunately, by the time the convoy stopped, Jia Hao's car had already left the service area. Feng Ting also couldn't see the owner of the car; she wondered if it was General Manager He.

Xishan Forest, Chen Family Villa welcomed its liveliest day yet.

Chen Xiao didn't go to the company today; she returned here this morning with Zhang Ziqian. Originally, Gao Yue and Lin Ya were going to come to meet her mother-in-law together, but Chen Xiao thought about it and decided to let them follow Xiang Jun's arrangements. Her parents had just arrived, and she wanted to give them a moment to process the sudden appearance of so many beautiful daughters-in-law; she was afraid it would overwhelm them.

Chen Tao and Shen Yun are now experiencing a happy dilemma. A year ago at this time, they were worried about when Chen Xiao would start dating. At the time, they even considered using their savings to help him make a down payment on a house in Jiangzhou, so that he would have some financial security when dating.

Only a year has passed, and the couple sometimes talk about this topic in private. They wonder how their son has accumulated so much wealth. Even if gold fell from the sky, it wouldn't fall this much.

In the end, the two reached a consensus: their son was the chosen one, and some of his actions were unusual. They didn't need to delve into it. After all, their son had such great abilities, which was ultimately a good thing, wasn't it?

Shen Jun looked at her beautiful daughter-in-law Zhao Xiangjun, who was busy at home. She knew that this was her son's girlfriend when he didn't have any money. Her family wasn't well-off either. Fortunately, Chen Xiao could earn money now, otherwise the young couple would probably be struggling to make ends meet.

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Chen Tao's phone rang. He took it out and glanced at it: "Oh, it's my older brother."

He quickly stood up to answer the phone. His uncle was calling to ask if he was coming to Shanghai for summer vacation.

Chen Tao smiled wryly. There was no time. Judging from Shen Yun's words, even seeing one daughter-in-law a day wasn't enough time. Finally, his uncle said he'd bring the whole family to Jiangzhou; the two brothers hadn't seen each other in a long time.

My uncle's family has become quite successful now. Chen Long's seafood buffet has dozens of stores, and their monthly turnover has exceeded 2 million yuan. By next year, they will definitely be able to achieve an annual revenue of over 60 billion yuan. My uncle's family never imagined that this day would come.

They knew that all of this was thanks to Chen Xiao, and therefore they needed to visit Chen Long's family more often.

Chen Tao really couldn't refuse. "Come on, let's meet in Jiangzhou."

Chen Xiao also brought Xiangjun's grandmother and parents over, and the whole family had a lively meal together.

The Zhao family has lived here for quite some time now, and they've gradually developed the air of a large, prestigious family. Xiangjun's parents are clearly from a wealthy family, a stark contrast to their timid and subservient demeanor a year ago.

During dinner, Chen Xiao noticed that Zhao Hui's son was staring at Zhao Xiangjun, seemingly wanting to say something but not daring to speak because the adults were present. Chen Xiao roughly guessed what it was about; the kid was on summer vacation, huh?

After lunch, Chen Xiao, who hadn't seen Zhao Xiangjun for several days, naturally wanted to spend some time with her. Suddenly, he noticed Xiangjun's little nephew standing to the side, looking hesitant. Chen Xiao waved to him.

"Uncle, Aunt—"

Zhao Xiangjun saw him and immediately knew what he wanted. "Come find me again when you've finished your summer homework."

The little nephew didn't dare to resist. After thinking for a while, he said, "Then, Auntie, what level am I in now? Since you've taken action, I might not be number one, but I can definitely be in the top three."

what--

Zhao Xiangjun glanced at Zhang Ziqian and then said, "It certainly won't be bad, right?"

Zhang Ziqian blushed with shame. She had let down Sister Xiangjun's trust. She was ranked first, but she was second to last in the previous legion.

"Not bad, not bad at all. Steadily in the top three—"

Zhang Ziqian wasn't lying. Xie Xiaoxiao's newly established legion only had three people, so getting fourth place was harder than climbing to heaven.

My nephew was overjoyed. "Great! I'll go in after I finish my homework and show them what a triumphant return looks like!"

Chen Xiao gently nudged Zhang Ziqian with his leg and blinked. Zhang Ziqian instantly understood; he meant that if it weren't for him, she would have been utterly humiliated.

Just as Xiangjun's nephew was about to leave, Chen Xiao called him back. Turning to Zhang Ziqian, he said, "Go and get that Go set customized by the intangible cultural heritage master and give it to him."

Zhao Hui's son likes to play Go. Last time Chen Xiao went to the antique market, he saw a set of Yunnan Yongzi Go pieces and an ebony board, and bought it. It wasn't expensive, only 10 yuan.

Zhang Ziqian took it and handed it to him.

Xiangjun's little nephew obediently said thank you, "Thank you, Aunt Ziqian—ouch!"

"What's wrong?" Zhao Xiangjun noticed something was wrong with his hand at a glance, stood up and pulled him over: "What happened to your finger?"

"It hurts—it hurts—"

Chen Xiao frowned and quickly asked Zhang Ziqian to arrange for medical personnel to examine him. The family had some basic medical equipment, and they used the world's top-of-the-line examination equipment.

The test results came back quickly. "A fracture; a cast is needed for immobilization."

Zhao Xiangjun often looked after this little nephew, and they had a deep bond. She asked with concern, "Are you silly? You broke your bone and didn't even know?"

"I thought it was just a little pain."

Chen Xiao thought about it further and asked, "What happened to your hand? How could you break your hand while going to school?"

He hesitated and didn't dare to speak, but Zhao Xiangjun said crisply from the side, "When your uncle asks you a question, just say what it is."

He then explained what happened: yesterday at school, he was playing soccer with his classmates. When he went to retrieve the ball, one of his classmates ran over and kicked it hard just as his hand was about to touch it, hitting his hand. It hurt when he got home yesterday, but he thought it would be fine after resting.

Zhang Ziqian just gave him the chessboard. Because it was quite heavy, he used his fingers to apply pressure, and the pain made him cry out.

Chen Xiao frowned. "Your hand was about to touch the ball, and he still kicked it long? Isn't that intentional injury? What's your classmate's name?"

He looked at Zhao Xiangjun again, "Her name is Li Zichen."

"What? Li Zicheng?" Chen Xiao thought it sounded strange. Later, after Zhao Xiangjun explained, he realized it was "Chen" not "Cheng". Zhao Xiangjun took his hand and looked at it. "Are you stupid? You didn't tell your mother or your grandparents when you came back yesterday. At the very least, you could have told the doctor and asked her to take care of it."

Shen Jun probably noticed what was going on and came over to ask what was happening.

Xiangjun then described the situation.

"That won't do. We need to call the teacher to discuss the situation. We're not asking for compensation for medical expenses, but based on the description, it seems like that student is involved in school bullying. If that's the case, we can't ignore it. We need to communicate with the other student's parents, demand that they and their child apologize, and that they fully understand the seriousness of the problem. Once school bullying develops, it's a very serious matter."

Shen Yun, being a teacher, had many thoughts immediately on the matter.

Zhao Hui's wife, Wang Yan, went back to her parents' home these past two days; otherwise, she would have discovered her son's injured hand yesterday.

Zhao Xiangjun took out her phone, got her homeroom teacher's number, and dialed it.

The call was quickly connected, and when the homeroom teacher, Ms. Wang, heard that it was Zhao Yan's parent on the other end, she asked what was wrong.

Zhao Xiangjun described in detail how Zhao Yan's hand was broken by a classmate while playing soccer at school. In particular, she vividly described Li Zichen's malicious act of kicking the ball when Zhao Yan was about to touch it, which was enough to attract the attention of the homeroom teacher.

The other person hesitated for a moment, then said, "You're Zhao Yan's aunt, right? I know about it. I'll call Li Zichen's parents right away to find out more and then get back to you, is that alright?"

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Xiangjun asked Zhao Yan about Li Zichen's situation.
Shen Yun pulled him aside, "Come on, sit down and talk. You guys don't need to be so serious. The child is the victim; don't scare him."

"Come on, tell Grandma about what happened at school. Did any kids bully you or bully others?"

Zhao Yan glanced at the kind-looking grandmother and whispered, "That Li Zichen, ever since I transferred here, he's gotten into fights with several kids in class. A while ago, he pushed a kid from another class off a flower bed, and the kid's head was broken. The kid's parents came to the school and made a scene for a long time, demanding that the school expel Li Zichen. But later, the two sets of parents met and reached an agreement, and the school just gave him a demerit."

Shen Yun frowned: "Is this child so naughty? Pushing someone off the flower bed, that's incredibly dangerous! Does your homeroom teacher usually discipline this child?"

Zhao Yan thought for a moment, "The homeroom teacher is quite good to him, often arranging for him to sit with students who are good at studying. There's just one thing, no matter who he sits with, they're bound to get into a fight within three days, and then the homeroom teacher will change to have another student with good grades sit with him."

Shen Yun exclaimed, "Is Li Zichen from a very well-off family?"

Zhao Yan nodded. "His father is the owner of a listed company, and his mother is a senior executive at another listed company."

Chen Xiao, who had been silent until now, couldn't help but ask, "How do you know so much about his family situation?"

"Not long after I arrived, the teacher asked each of us to write an essay titled 'My Father and Mother,' which required us to be realistic and to clearly describe our parents' occupations in an essay."

Zhao Xiangjun said, "What nonsense! You shouldn't stay in this class anymore. Students raised by teachers like this will have warped values."

Shen Yun said, "That's a matter for later. We'll consider whether to change classes or schools after we understand the situation clearly. Let's first see the other parents' attitude and how the teacher handles the matter."

No wonder the teacher was so nice to Li Zichen, his family is rich after all!

At this point, he suddenly stopped. Speaking of the wealthy, is there anyone richer than the Chen family? Because of Chen Xiao, the Zhao family is no longer what it used to be. So why does the teacher feel that Zhao Yan is...?
"How did you describe your parents in your essay?" Chen Xiao asked Zhao Yan casually as he took the tea Zhang Ziqian poured for him.

"I wrote about a lot of characters. I started with my grandfather, grandmother, and aunt—"

"Me too?" Zhao Xiangjun's beautiful eyes widened. "Thank you for your recognition—"

Chen Xiao laughed heartily, "See? You're even ranked higher in his heart than his parents."

"How did you write it? Tell me briefly, and I'll read your masterpiece."

"I wrote this in chronological order. My aunt is very fond of me; her job is—a sales assistant in a clothing store."

Zhang Ziqian turned her head away, afraid she wouldn't be able to hold back her laughter. Shen Jun smiled: "This child is honest—"

"I also wrote about my grandparents. They used to argue all the time, bickering every day about farm work. Now the farmland has been contracted out to people in our village, and they're both unemployed now."

"And my mother, she doesn't seem very bright. She used to work in property management, but now she's unemployed."

Chen Xiao rubbed his forehead, finally understanding why Zhao Yan was disliked by his homeroom teacher at school. "No, when you write like this, doesn't your homeroom teacher ask you how you make a living? Your food, clothing, and daily necessities, even though your aunt said you're still in school and can't be too extravagant, are definitely not something an ordinary family can afford."

Zhao Yan was a little afraid of him, and shrank back upon hearing this. Shen Yun glared at Chen Xiao: "Don't interrupt, I'm asking a question." Then she asked Zhao Yan, "Tell Grandma, how did your father describe it later?"

"I wrote that the whole family depends on my father for a living. He works very hard; he used to work on construction sites, and he didn't earn much money all year round. He also likes to go out drinking and playing cards with his friends."

Chen Xiao couldn't take it anymore and spoke up for Zhao Hui: "You kid, all you remember is your dad's dirty deeds, right? Your dad reformed himself and is now working really hard. Everyone in the company calls him a workaholic. You have to give him some positive feedback."

"I wrote later, I wrote that he turned over a new leaf and started a new life—"

Chen Xiao put his hand to his forehead, wondering if Hui Ge would regret going to another city and not being able to spend enough time with his son, so that his son's image of his father was not at all great in his eyes.

"Did you write down Dad's current occupation and position?" Chen Xiao asked.

If Zhao Yan wrote that his father was the vice president of Junxiao Business Management Group, like Li Zichen did, the homeroom teacher from that powerful family would probably treat him even better than Li Zichen.

Zhao Yan said in a low voice, "It wasn't written."

Everyone was very surprised. "Why wasn't it written? It was written in the previous entries, but you missed the only person in your family who does real work."

"The preceding text is too long and exceeds the word limit; one exam paper won't be enough."

Speechless
Chen Xiao couldn't help but turn around and laugh out loud with Zhang Ziqian.

Zhao Yan knew his uncle was laughing at him and felt a little embarrassed. Shen Yun said to Chen Xiao and the other person, "You're so carefree, what's so funny? Okay, let's wait for the school teacher's reply. Then we'll go to the school to handle it. The other party's parents and child must apologize to Zhao Yan and promise not to do it again. Also, Zhao Yan should stay away from that child at school; children at this age are the hardest to manage." (End of Chapter)