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

Li Zichen's remark that "Zhao Yan's family has a car" caught the attention of Teacher Wang and Assistant Liu. They looked in the direction Zhao Yan was pointing and simultaneously gasped.

What did they see?
Teacher Wang even rubbed his eyes. Zhao Yan's "grandmother" and aunt actually got into a Rolls-Royce Phantom. As the car started, there were several Mercedes-Benz GLSs in front and behind, and no one knew what they were doing.

Based on their knowledge and preconceived notions about Zhao Yan's family, these two people didn't realize that these were Zhao's family bodyguards.

Liu Zhu's expression turned serious. He turned to Teacher Wang and asked, "Didn't they say the Zhao family were all unemployed vagrants?"

The fact that an unemployed person can ride in a Rolls-Royce Phantom is more terrifying than someone holding a high position. It's like having a family who can do nothing and have more money than they can spend. The difference is between that and being a wealthy executive at a listed company. The former is truly wealthy; they have so much money they can practically live a life of ease.

Teacher Wang had no idea either. If he had known Zhao Yan's family owned a Rolls-Royce Phantom, he would have arranged a home visit long ago and would have paid more attention to them. Who would have thought that this child, who was so low-key at school, came from such a wealthy family? Yet, in his own essay, the child wrote that his family members were all unemployed.

Damn it, the world is going to the dogs; even kids are starting to play tricks.

Liu Zhu didn't have time to deal with Teacher Wang anymore; he needed to report the matter to his boss immediately. Offending a family of unemployed people was a completely different matter from offending a hidden tycoon, and he had to get this information to his boss right away.

天宁
Junxiao Business Management First War Zone Headquarters, General Manager's Office.

Zhao Hui sat at the head of the table, leaning slightly to the side, listening to General Manager Li speak. General Manager Wu, the Deputy General Manager of the Ningxi region, accompanied him; after receiving General Manager Li, he would return to Jiangzhou with General Manager Zhao in the afternoon.

"Mr. Zhao, I've long admired your name but never had the chance to pay you a visit. It's truly an honor to be here today."

Zhao Hui didn't consider himself to be any famous; a year ago, he was penniless. To be honest, he didn't think much of people like President Li; he preferred straightforward people.

But considering that it was a company from Jiangzhou, he was still willing to lend a helping hand.

"Mr. Li, please don't be so polite. I've already heard about your situation from Mr. Wu, so there was no need for you to make a separate trip. I'll give some preferential treatment to companies in Jiangzhou, and if you're interested in the Hanjiang project, I can put in a good word with you."

Mr. Wu glanced at Mr. Li, who probably didn't realize the weight of Mr. Zhao's words. Even with Ms. Lin's status, Mr. Zhao's words still deserved respect. Everyone knew that Mr. Lin was Mr. Chen's brother-in-law.

Someone chimed in, "Mr. Li, if Mr. Zhao puts in a word, there won't be any problem with any project under Junxiao Commercial Management Group across the country."

Mr. Li was startled. "Damn, is this Mr. Zhao that formidable?" He quickly thanked Mr. Wu, knowing that the other party was intentionally reminding him.

The next moment, he was extremely grateful to Zhao Hui and showered him with flattery.

Zhao Hui waved his hand, "It's a small matter. In our previous collaborations, you did your work carefully, and we will promote it step by step. As long as your brand aligns with Junxiao Commercial Management Group's positioning, cooperation is not a problem."

Mr. Li was extremely excited. He had been struggling to figure out how to open the window to Junxiao Business Management. The channel manager had originally invited him to meet Zhao Hui, but he was a little reluctant, feeling that it was a bit of an imbalance of rank for a chairman to meet a regional general manager.

It wasn't until the channel manager introduced him to the commercial projects managed by Zhao Hui, which boasted annual revenue exceeding 2 billion yuan, that he was truly taken aback. Despite being a chairman, his annual business was only a few billion yuan, less than one percent of Zhao Hui's, and Zhao Hui was the client. Only then did he eagerly rush over, originally thinking that securing a market share in Ningxi would make his trip a complete success.

But only now did he realize that this General Manager Zhao seemed to have immense power, as if he could handle everything within Junxiao Business Management and in the wider world. General Manager Li knew that someone at Zhao Hui's level would never make such a reckless promise without certainty.

Mr. Li was excited and wanted to invite Zhao Hui to join him for a couple of drinks. But Zhao Hui had no interest in dining with him like that, and waved his hand, saying, "No need, there will be plenty of opportunities when we cooperate later."

Before Mr. Li could offer further persuasion, the phone suddenly rang—

He glanced at the caller ID; it was his assistant. He was about to hang up when Zhao Hui said, "Mr. Li, it's alright, you can answer the phone."

The matter had been discussed and concluded, and it was time to wrap things up. Zhao Hui's original intention was for Mr. Li to take his leave and answer the phone outside. However, whether Mr. Li misunderstood or wanted to stay a little longer to further develop the relationship with Mr. Zhao, he chose to answer the call on the spot.

Press the answer button. "What is it? I'm talking to Mr. Zhao now. If it's nothing urgent, we can talk later."

"Boss, I took the young master to school today, and they require both parents to be present in person—"

Mr. Li frowned: "Can't you even handle this little thing? If money can solve it, it's not a problem. Just give us more money, okay?" Then, remembering they were still in Mr. Zhao's office, he added, "Our family is easy to talk to. Consider it charity. Anyway, I'm still busy—"

After hanging up the phone, he thought, "This Assistant Liu is a bit brainless. I'm with President Zhao, which is such an important matter, and he has to bother me with such a trivial thing."

Assistant Liu said "Hey, hey" twice, which he heard, but he had no interest in paying attention to him at all.

"Mr. Zhao, I was just saying that you absolutely must grace us with your presence."

Zhao Hui was getting a little impatient and turned to look at President Wu. Then he said calmly, "President Li, there's no need to be so polite. I have other things to do today. Maybe next time."

General Manager Wu quickly added, "General Manager Li, General Manager Zhao has a lot on his plate today."

Mr. Li then stopped pressuring and stood up, saying, "Alright, Mr. Zhao, please give me a chance whenever you have time."

He nodded, then turned to General Manager Wu and said, "Please see General Manager Li out for me—"

Mr. Wu understood that Mr. Zhao didn't particularly like Mr. Li's personality. Given Mr. Zhao's usual way of dealing with people, he would typically escort guests to the elevator when they left. Not doing so meant he didn't think much of him.

Mr. Li was clearly surprised that Mr. Zhao didn't even see him off, which made him feel a little embarrassed. But he quickly recovered. Mr. Zhao had a lot of influence; even though he was the chairman of a listed company, he probably didn't amount to much in Mr. Zhao's eyes.

Once outside, General Manager Wu noticed that General Manager Li was disappointed at not having had a chance to entertain General Manager Zhao. He explained, "General Manager Zhao is preparing to return to Jiangzhou soon. He hasn't been back for a while and misses his children, you know what I mean."

Mr. Li's eyes lit up. "Back to Jiangzhou? Then we can meet there."

Mr. Wu was stunned. This Mr. Li had a large business, but his brain wasn't quite right. "Your personal relationship with Mr. Zhao isn't that close, is it? You bothered him while he was on vacation? Besides, Mr. Zhao is back in Jiangzhou; he has so many important people to meet. His former students and associates all need to pay him a visit. How could it be your turn?"

After leaving the Junxiao Commercial Management regional headquarters, General Manager Li returned to his car and called Assistant Liu, venting his frustration on her: "Are you a pig? You can't even handle this little thing. What do you mean they disagree? How much money do they want? 5000 isn't enough, how about 10000? Do you really want me to make this trip? Do you know how valuable my time is? I don't have time to waste on those country bumpkins!"

Before Assistant Liu could speak, he continued cursing, "I closed deals for all the Junxiao Plaza projects nationwide in just one morning. How much money could they possibly want? The money I make in a second is more than they could ever dream of in their entire lives. And you can't even handle this trivial matter."

After the boss finished yelling, Assistant Liu dared to speak: "Boss, the other family drives Rolls-Royce Phantoms."

"Hmm?" Just that one sentence changed Mr. Li's expression. He hadn't taken this matter seriously before because he'd heard the other party's family were unemployed, and he always believed that money was the easiest way to deal with the poor. So he hadn't given it a second thought. As for his own child bullying others at school, so what? His child was born superior to them, and therefore had the right to bully them.

In his mind, whoever has more money has more power. He thinks that poor people deserve to be bullied because they are poor.
But now that Assistant Liu said the other party was in a Rolls-Royce Phantom, he immediately realized that this couldn't be settled with money. He hadn't expected the other party to be a wealthy person as well.

What did they say?

"They said that if this matter is determined to be a case of the young master intentionally injuring someone, they will pursue legal action against him."

Hold--

Mr. Li was furious. If it were classified as intentional assault or school bullying, Li Zichen's studies would definitely be affected.

"Go ask Teacher Wang for the other party's home address, contact them, and tell them that we'll come to apologize tomorrow morning. Damn it, let's wait until this is over before making a big fuss. It's such a trivial matter."

After hanging up the phone, he told the driver, "Back to Jiangzhou—" He was still thinking about getting back to Jiangzhou, dealing with this matter, and then contacting General Manager Zhao again. He had to maintain a good relationship with such a powerful figure as Junxiao Commercial Management. If Huarui Catering Group could fully cooperate with Junxiao Commercial Management Group, the annual revenue wouldn't just be several billion, it could even be tens of billions.

Thinking of this, I made a phone call, and it was answered shortly afterward.
"Old Liu, the financing plan we discussed the other day needs some changes."

Hearing Mr. Li's words, the other party was clearly displeased. "Old Li, everyone has reached an agreement. If you change your mind, how am I supposed to explain it to Mr. Zhang?"

"There was nothing we could do about it. When we were discussing it, my expectations for annual revenue weren't high enough. But now I've reached a comprehensive strategic partnership with Junxiao Commercial Management, and you should understand the significance of that."

"Junxiao Business Management? Full cooperation?"

Mr. Li seemed to hear the other party gasp, and a smug look appeared on his face. This was the value of cooperating with Junxiao Commercial Management. For investors, whether Huarui cooperated with Junxiao Commercial Management or not made a world of difference in the company's value.

The person on the other end pondered for a moment: "Are you sure?"

"Of course, and this time the required funds have increased from 3 million to 5 million, because I want to fully deploy all Junxiao Plaza and Junxiao City across the country by the end of next year."

"If what you say is true, I don't think Mr. Zhang has any problems. He has plenty of money; the key is whether the returns will meet expectations. And if you can cooperate with Junxiao Commercial Management, then he certainly won't have any issues."

But your so-called comprehensive cooperation includes a comprehensive strategic cooperation framework agreement, right? You can't just make empty promises, can you?

Mr. Li said confidently, "Do you know Zhao Hui, the vice president of Junxiao Commercial Management and the regional general manager of the First War Zone?"

"Of course I know. He used to be the general manager of Jiangzhou Junxiao Plaza, and he rose through the ranks step by step. Who in our Jiangzhou business circle doesn't know him?"

“I’m in communication with Mr. Zhao. He’s going back to Jiangzhou these days. I’ll see if there’s a chance to invite him out for a chat. You and Mr. Zhang can come and participate.”

"I'll report this to President Zhang and see what he says. But I don't think there'll be any major problems— um, I can tell you something: President Zhang is quite familiar with the owner of Junxiao Group and has a high opinion of Junxiao Commercial Management."

After hanging up the phone, Mr. Li remained silent for a long time. He was stunned. Mr. Zhang actually knew the big boss of Junxiao Group? Wow—

I just don't know how far the relationship has progressed. If they can really influence each other, they could propel Huarui Group to superhuman status.

Great news, fantastic news! These past few days have been filled with good things, except perhaps for the troublesome matter concerning Li Zichen's classmate.

He didn't know that after Boss Liu bragged about something, he was trembling on the spot for a long time. It turns out that bragged about things with Boss Chen involved can be so exciting.

Junxiao Lakeside CBD Center
Chen Xiao was playing "Gunfight Zombies" and mocking Zhang Ziqian: "Ziqian, look, I've only been playing for two days and I'm already at level 150, and that's only because it takes time to complete each level. I think I'll surpass that damn invincible king tomorrow—"

Zhang Ziqian scoffed, "What kind of skill is it to hire outside help—"

Chen Xiao exclaimed, "What's wrong? Are you trying to renege on the bet?"

Mentioning the bet, Zhang Ziqian blushed. "You haven't met your goal yet, have you?"

“What’s so difficult about that? Didn’t you say last time that King of Glory spent 30? Although I didn’t spend a single penny, the resources I got were about the same as his, and I’ll catch up with him soon.”

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhang Ziqian laughed, "King of Glory, you've spent money again. Look at the chat, he's also doing a lottery. He's competing with you. If you didn't restrict yourself from spending money, he definitely wouldn't be your match. But now that you've tied your own hands, he might have a chance of winning."

Unbeknownst to her, the invincible legion was also in an uproar.

Invincible King isn't just a top player in this server; he's famous throughout the entire server. After all, their server hasn't been open for long, and this guy has already invested 30 RMB. He's a figure revered in the gaming world, which is why he had someone kick him out when a low-level account called "[Reign Supreme]" joined a guild recently.

In this district, no one more powerful than him is allowed to exist. (End of Chapter)