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

Looking at her parents' bewildered expressions in the rearview mirror—"Who am I? Where am I?"—Qin Yun couldn't help but roll her eyes. Her tone was filled with a helpless "I told you so" attitude and a hint of amusement.
"Dad! Mom! Are you still drunk? Didn't Uncle Chen explain it all inside? Chen Xiao is the boss of Junxiao Group! He explained it for so long, but you just wouldn't believe him, and you even called him a 'rich dog.' You kept shouting that you're richer than him."

Qin Wangdong: "..."

Teacher Li: "..."

The two exchanged a glance, both seeing the lingering shock and a sense of absurdity—"the world is too crazy"—in each other's eyes. Inside the Rolls-Royce Phantom's uniquely quiet, seemingly isolated cabin, only the faint hum of the air conditioning system and their own pounding hearts could be heard.

Qin Wangdong swallowed hard, watching the familiar yet unfamiliar city nightscape rushing past the car window, muttering, "Junxiao... Boss... Rolls-Royce... Big spender..." These words swirled wildly in his chaotic mind, finally culminating in a long, wistful sigh: "...My God..."
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Junxiao Lakeside CBD Center
Chen Xiao was playing games on the office sofa with his legs crossed, occasionally muttering "useless trash" to Qin Ning.

Zhang Ziqian sat to the side, secretly amused. Qin Ning must have had the worst luck imaginable. It wasn't her business, but she insisted on getting involved. Now look what happened! If she couldn't complete the 300-level task the boss had given her, she'd have to change her name to "Roadside Lump."

She was also in the game and knew that Qin Ning had spent a lot of money in the past two days, probably around 80 Huaxia coins. His progress in clearing levels had finally sped up, and he was currently stuck at level 250.
"This guy is such an idiot. He's stuck, so he should just keep trying! Doesn't he know that? Is his brain filled with mush?"

Seeing that he was out of tea, Zhang Ziqian immediately refilled his cup and said, "Anyone can spend money, but who would be willing to do so?"

Chen Xiao stopped playing the game, tossed his phone aside, and sighed, "Sigh, playing games can ruin your life. The ancients were right."

Today is a new month, and instead of checking the system panel first, he came here and started playing games. That's a bit of a lapse in attention.

The system of putting thoughts into the mind:
Host: Chen Xiao (Dedication Value '118')

[Occupation: Dr. Feng Robot - Business Specialist]

Height: 178cm, Weight: 75kg

[Constitution: 126, Endurance: 147, Health: 116, Charisma: 96]

Low-income assistance LV13: 1300 million/day

Dedication Bonus: Bonus x Dedication Value

Asset Status:
Balance: 1952.6 billion

US dollar balance: 42.6 billion

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He has so much money it's burning his hands; he's reached the point where he sees money as his enemy.
"Ziqian, weren't you going out at noon? Go ahead and do your work. Ma Jing can stay here with me—"

Shall I accompany you into the lounge? Zhang Ziqian was too lazy to tease them. With Chen Xiao's fighting prowess, it would be a waste not to unleash it.

She stood up: "Then I'll go. After lunch, I'll go find Xie Xiaoxiao this afternoon and give her the gift I chose."

Chen Xiao hummed in agreement and nodded.

When Zhang Ziqian was at her previous job, several of her colleagues from Shanghai came to visit her, and she was going to entertain them. She had already told him about it yesterday.

"Boss, Ji-eun's concert tonight, do you want me to go with you?"

Chen Xiao shook his head, "I'm not going. I'll stay home with Xiangjun. After Zhi'en's concert, I'll come stay at Xishan Linyu tonight—"

Zhang Ziqian covered her mouth and chuckled. Shen Jun and the others were going to a concert tonight, but Zhao Xiangjun said she wanted to go with her mother-in-law, which Chen Xiao wouldn't allow. Although they had a special passage to enter, with so many people, it would still be inconvenient for Zhao Xiangjun, who was heavily pregnant.

He was afraid that if he wasn't home, Shen Jun and the others would be tempted to take her over again after she said a few words, so he went home to stay with her.

"Boss, you're overthinking it. Sister Xiangjun doesn't like going to crowded places anyway, so why would she ask to go?"

Chen Xiao knew this, of course, but it's better to be safe than sorry. She didn't like it, but she liked to accommodate others; going to the event could help bring Shen Yun and Li Zhi'en closer.

"I sent He Qing to keep my mom company tonight. You go ahead and have your own gathering, don't worry about things here. Oh, and bring Xie Xiaoxiao to the company for dinner these next couple of days. I've taken advantage of her quite a bit, so don't say I'm not a good friend later."

Zhang Ziqian readily agreed. He didn't mention Qin Ning because she didn't hold a significant place in his heart, and he knew that Zhang Ziqian would definitely bring both of them along.

She ate at the Junxiao Huanhu Hotel. Her former colleague, Xiao Li, and two other former colleagues came to Jiangzhou to visit her.

Zhang Ziqian didn't believe he came specifically to see her. Back then, they worked at the company, and their relationship was just so-so. Later, when the hotel was acquired by Junxiao Hotel, they were worried about losing their jobs. Then, through Ma Jing's introduction, Zhang Ziqian started working with Chen Xiao.

Xiao Li has been working at the Bund Grand Hotel in Shanghai. In fact, every time Zhang Ziqian and Chen Xiao went to Shanghai, they stayed at this hotel. On a few occasions, she had the idea of ​​visiting her former colleague.

However, while in Shanghai, she was worried that Chen Xiao might need her at any time, so she didn't dare to leave.

This time when they came to Jiangzhou, Chen Xiao had Ma Jing by his side, which allowed Zhang Ziqian to come out and have dinner with them without any worries.

Inside a private room at the Junxiao Lakeside Hotel, a man and two women were chatting on a sofa.

"Xiao Li, what do you think Zhang Ziqian was thinking? With such a good career in Shanghai, why did she come back to Jiangzhou?"

Xiao Li smiled. The beautiful woman who spoke to her was named Wang Ying, and she was also their former colleague. However, six months before Junxiao Hotel was acquired, she switched jobs to Wansheng Group and became a department manager at a Wansheng Hotel.

"Xiao Li, I think Zhang Ziqian is the funniest of all the people who switched jobs. She stayed a month longer, and the hotel was acquired by Junxiao Hotel Management Group, and her salary and everything else got a big boost. I don't know what she was thinking. It's like she joined the Kuomintang in 49."

"Nobody can see both front and back, there are plenty of people like that in this world. They work very hard, but they always miss the mark," Xiao Li said.

She also expressed her incomprehension regarding Zhang Ziqian's resignation "on the eve of dawn".
However, at that time, none of them thought that things would be better after the acquisition by Junxiao Hotel Management Group, which was still relatively unknown.

Before the acquisition, they had never even heard of this hotel management company. Little did they know that after getting to know them better, they would discover how powerful Junxiao Group was, and how powerful Junxiao Hotel Management Group was, now both being among the top luxury hotel brands globally.

For Xiao Li, the most tangible benefit was the raise. After the original hotel was acquired, Junxiao Hotel nearly doubled its employees' salaries, not to mention the various benefits. She went from a lowly employee whom no one would associate with to someone many people envy.

"Look at Wang Ying across from me. Don't be fooled by her position as a department manager at Wansheng Hotel; her income isn't even as high as mine. But this time, things are looking up. Zhang Ziqian's opportunity has arrived. President Gao's family has acquired Wansheng Hotel, and he's been eager to find talented people, always admiring Zhang Ziqian's abilities."

Upon hearing Wang Ying's words, Xiao Li couldn't help but glance at the handsome and wealthy man opposite him—President Gao.

When we worked together before, I never imagined that there would be a super-rich second-generation heir next to me. I remember that President Gao liked Zhang Ziqian a lot back then, but unfortunately Zhang Ziqian wasn't interested in him. Later, for some reason, President Gao suddenly resigned.

At the time, no one paid attention. Xiao Li only knew that his family was well-off, but he had no idea how well-off they were.

Until a few days ago, Wang Ying called her:
"Xiao Li, I'm getting a job transfer soon; I'm going to Jiangzhou."

"I heard Zhang Ziqian is also in Jiangzhou. Let's go get together. Also, I have a better opportunity. Would you like to consider it?"

Xiao Li definitely wouldn't consider it. She's currently at Junxiao Hotel with such good benefits, why would she consider anything else?

Wang Ying then explained the situation, saying that her former colleague, Gao Yuan, was the son of the Gao family's hotel management group.

He came here to work to gain experience before returning to his family business as a manager, hoping to gain some experience in luxury hotels.

Now, Gao's Hotel Management Group has acquired Wansheng Hotel Group for 120 billion yuan, and Gao Yuan has been appointed as the general manager of the Hanjiang region.

This regional general manager position is just a transitional one; they will definitely take over the entire group in the future.

Wang Ying originally worked at the Wansheng Hotel, and now that her former colleague Gao Yuan turned out to be a super-rich second-generation heir, she naturally wanted to make the most of this connection. So she followed Gao Yuan to the Han River.

It's a pity she's not very pretty; otherwise, she would have definitely tried to woo President Gao, and maybe she would have had a chance to marry into a wealthy family.

When she came to Jiangzhou, Gao Yuan mentioned Zhang Ziqian to her, saying that she was very capable and could try to come to Gaohua Hotel. Gao Yuan would offer her a good salary and position.

Gao Yuan didn't go into too much detail, so Wang Ying didn't know what the position or salary was. But she could clearly sense that Gao Yuan seemed to still have feelings for Zhang Ziqian.

This made her a little jealous; she had worked so hard, but she still couldn't compare to someone with such a pretty face.
Xiao Li sat next to Zhang Ziqian before, and she knew better than Wang Ying how infatuated Gao Yuan was with Zhang Ziqian.

Hmm—maybe Ziqian's chance has really come. This guy is a super-rich second-generation heir. In this market, anyone who can come up with over 100 billion in cash to make an acquisition is a real powerhouse!
Had Junxiao Hotel Management Group not been even more extravagant, Gao's Hotel Management Group's move would likely have caused quite a stir in China. Unfortunately, compared to Junxiao Group's grand scale, theirs was utterly insignificant. Therefore, it didn't generate much of a buzz.

"Did Zhang Ziqian say when she's coming? President Gao made an appointment with someone to look at the office this afternoon," Wang Ying urged her, since Zhang Ziqian was the one Xiao Li had arranged it for.

"They said they're on their way and will be there in 10 minutes."

Gao Yuan gestured to Wang Ying, "Have the restaurant prepare the dishes."

Wang Ying immediately replied, "Okay, Mr. Gao."

Meanwhile, Zhang Ziqian had already entered the Junxiao Lakeside Hotel. As soon as she entered, she saw Tang Tang and Zhou Xiaomei at the front desk.
These two women were also familiar with Zhang Ziqian; they would accompany Chen Xiao whenever he used his private jet.
Upon seeing Zhang Ziqian, they rushed over to greet her. Although they had been intimate with Chen Xiao many times, they knew in their hearts that their status with Chen Xiao was probably less than one percent of that of this woman.

Even so, they didn't realize that this was already overestimating themselves. Reaching even one percent of Zhang Ziqian's level would be quite impressive.

"I'm coming upstairs for lunch. How have you all been lately?" Zhang Ziqian seemed to remember something, then opened her backpack and took out two jewelry boxes: "Two Cartier bracelets, one for each of you."

what--

Tang Tang and Zhou Xiaomei were startled, knowing that Zhang Ziqian was Chen Xiao's chief secretary. Perhaps their relationship went far beyond that of a chief secretary, but the fact that she was buying Cartier was quite alarming.

“It’s from the Cheetah series, I hope you like it—” Zhang Ziqian handed them two jewelry boxes.

The Cheetah series? The two felt a little dizzy; this one must cost at least several hundred thousand, right?

Indeed, these were all things Chen Xiao had Zhang Ziqian buy when she went shopping and found something nice to keep with her, so they could come in handy when she needed to give a gift.

Of course, this so-called need to give gifts is only for ordinary friends. If it were Chen Xiao's woman, he wouldn't be able to give such a gift.

Zhang Ziqian felt that given Tang Tang and Zhou Xiaomei's identities, gifting them such jewelry was quite appropriate.
"President Zhang," they said, standing and talking, not noticing a middle-aged man in a suit standing beside them, looking somewhat timid.

He turned his head and asked, "Who are you?"

Tang Tang and Zhou Xiaomei also spotted him and immediately called out, "President Yang—"

After they introduced her, Zhang Ziqian remembered that this person seemed to be the general manager of Junxiao Lakeside Hotel.
She didn't know President Yang, but how could President Yang not know her? He knew she was the chief secretary of the boss of Junxiao Group, and a top-level chief secretary at that. He had seen President Gao and even President Xu Wu treat her like sisters on several occasions.

Therefore, when he saw Zhang Ziqian come in, he practically ran over, hoping to see if she had any instructions. If he could help her with something, maybe she could put in a good word for him with President Gao, and he would immediately be promoted.

To his surprise, the two receptionists in his store also knew Zhang Ziqian, and he had just seen Zhang Ziqian give them gifts.

This forced him to re-evaluate the two beautiful receptionists. Sure enough, in the company, no one should be underestimated; who knows, even the seemingly insignificant cleaning lady might be a "royal relative."

"Mr. Zhang, what are your instructions?"

"No, Mr. Yang. You go about your business. I'm going upstairs for lunch. By the way, which floor is the Peony Hall on?"

Mr. Yang immediately said, "It's on the third floor, Mr. Zhang. Shall I take you up?"

He waved his hand, "No need!", then turned to Tang Tang and Zhou Xiaomei and said, "Let's have lunch in President Chen's office in a few days—"

hiss--

Seeing the expressions on their faces, President Yang's expression changed drastically once again. (End of Chapter)