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

Zhang Ziqian has gone very far.

Mr. Yang's mind was still replaying her seemingly casual remark as she left.

How did Tang Tang and Zhou Xiaomei manage to have dinner at President Chen's place?
Although Zhang Ziqian didn't say which Mr. Chen it was, who else could she mention besides the owner of Junxiao Hotel?

These two beautiful receptionists actually know President Chen, and they even get to eat in his office? President Yang wiped the sweat from his forehead, secretly glad that he was too old and not very interested in women, so he didn't have the habit of harassing pretty female subordinates, otherwise—he suddenly shivered.

Zhang Ziqian entered the Peony Hall and was somewhat displeased upon seeing Gao Yuan. Xiao Li hadn't told her Gao Yuan was there, only mentioning herself and Wang Ying.

"How was it, Ziqian? I deliberately didn't ask Xiao Li to promote General Manager Jiang, just to give you a surprise."

Where does the joy come from?

Zhang Ziqian nodded indifferently to Gao Yuan, "Very unexpected—"

Gao Yuan was a little excited. It had been almost a year since he last saw her. Zhang Ziqian was more mature and charming now than before.

"Zi Ziqian, you're getting more and more beautiful."

Upon hearing Gao Yuan's words, Zhang Ziqian replied calmly, "Thank you—", and then turned to look at Xiao Li: "Why did you think of Jiangzhou?"

When Ziqian and Xiao Li made the appointment, they said they were coming to see her specifically. Now that she's seen Gao Yuan, wouldn't it be foolish for her to still believe that?
Xiao Li glanced at Wang Ying and Gao Yuan:

"Ziqian, President Gao and Wang Ying are being transferred to Jiangzhou soon. Wang Ying invited me to come over, and I just realized I haven't seen you in a long time, so I made a special trip over."

The explanation was somewhat far-fetched, but it was plausible. Zhang Ziqian nodded and remained silent, creating an eerie silence.

“Come, come, let’s sit down,” Gao Yuan broke the silence.

He unceremoniously took the seat of honor and arranged for Wang Ying to sit next to him. On the other side, he called out, "Ziqian, you can sit here."

"No need, I'll sit next to Xiao Li."

She chose a seat that was quite far from Gao Yuan, which made Gao Yuan feel a little awkward.

Wang Ying immediately stepped in to "share the burden," saying to Zhang Ziqian, "Ziqian, you have no idea how many people are desperately trying to sit next to President Gao but still don't have the chance. Do you know what you're missing out on?"

Zhang Ziqian accepted the tea from Xiao Li, thanked him, and then said to Wang Ying, "I don't like to join in the fun. Let others have the opportunity."

She knew Gao Yuan's feelings for her, so naturally she wouldn't give him any chance. She'd never liked him before, and besides, she was now firmly the boss's woman. She was utterly loyal to Chen Xiao, to the point that she felt any person liking her was a desecration of her boss.

Wang Ying was speechless for a moment, caught off guard. Seeing the awkward situation, Xiao Li joked, "Ziqian, you probably don't know, but there are some real talents among our former colleagues. I only found out today that there's a super-rich second-generation heir among my acquaintances."

After speaking, she paused and glanced at Gao Yuan and Wang Ying. The two gave her encouraging looks, indicating that she should explain the situation.

Xiao Li continued, "Ziqian, in all our lives, what's the richest person you've ever met? What's their net worth?"

She asked this because, in their circle, having someone with a net worth of over ten million was already quite remarkable. She wanted to use this to create a buzz, then reveal that Gao Yuan's family had assets worth tens of billions, in order to shock Zhang Ziqian.

To everyone's surprise, Zhang Ziqian blurted out, "Over a trillion—"

Xiao Li was stunned, unsure how to respond. Over a trillion? Then Gao Yuan's family's assets of tens of billions could only be called—Little Gao.

After a long pause, he finally said, "What I saw online doesn't count—"

Zhang Ziqian smiled and remained silent. What kind of wealthy people can you find online? Those so-called richest men aren't even worthy of carrying Mr. Chen's shoes.

Wang Ying then interjected, "Ziqian, this trip has truly brought you a fortune."

Zhang Ziqian smiled and said, "I have no interest in wealth and status anymore."

The group was taken aback. This was quite a boast. She wasn't interested in wealth and status anymore, as if she had achieved financial freedom.

Wang Ying scoffed, "Ziqian's got quite the reputation now, huh? Let me ask, how much do you earn a month?"

Monthly income?
She really didn't know how much her monthly income was.

When she first came to Jiangzhou, Chen Xiao gave her an annual salary of one million yuan, and then continued to adjust it. The last salary adjustment was when President Xu gave a significant raise to the chairmen of various business units, and she was also given one that time, and it seemed to be quite a large one, but Zhang Ziqian didn't pay any attention to it at all.

Because her bank card still contained 100 billion yuan of Chen Xiao's money, and all her daily expenses were paid from this card. She had never touched her salary card, nor had she ever cared how much money was in it.

"Would you believe me if I said I didn't know?" She wasn't explaining; she had suddenly realized that she was also an oddball, not even knowing how much her salary was, and was making a joke about it.

“Hehe—” Wang Ying shook her head, thinking that Zhang Ziqian was just embarrassed to say it.

Is there anyone in this world who doesn't know how much they earn? Only a fool would believe that.

Gao Yuan then spoke up, "Ziqian, we've come to see you today because we have a great opportunity. Now, I need to introduce myself."

Zhang Ziqian remained silent, as if waiting for him to continue, or perhaps she was simply uninterested.

Gao Yuan, in what he thought was a humorous tone, laughed and said, "I've always interacted with you all as an ordinary person. Today, I'm not pretending anymore. I'm a billionaire, and I'm laying my cards on the table."

He imitated a scene from a movie, hoping to see Zhang Ziqian's shocked expression.
Haha, it worked! Zhang Ziqian's expression changed; she was moved.

Zhang Ziqian was indeed shocked. She thought Gao Yuan was incredibly brain-dead. "You're a billionaire, what does that have to do with me?"

At this moment, Xiao Li said from the side, "Ziqian, President Gao is the young master of Gao's Hotel Management Group. His family has now acquired Wansheng Hotel."

"Gao's Group?" Zhang Ziqian was genuinely surprised. She knew about this company, and she also knew about their acquisition of Wansheng Hotel.

At the time, Gao Yue also called Chen Xiao to discuss the Wansheng Hotel. She was discussing with Chen Xiao whether Junxiao Hotel Management Group should acquire it, but ultimately decided to give up. Gao Yue's current focus is still on luxury hotels, and she's not even very interested in five-star hotels. Wansheng Hotels are mostly three- or four-star, so she's even less interested in them.

Wang Ying said, "Scared, aren't you? You used to work in the hotel industry, so you should know about Gao's Hotel Management Group, right? That's the most prestigious hotel company in China—" Gao Yuan smiled proudly, but Zhang Ziqian suddenly interrupted Wang Ying, "Right now, the best hotel company in China is Junxiao Hotel Management Group, isn't it?"

Uh--

Gao Yuan and Wang Ying both fell silent. After a long silence, Gao Yuan said, "Junxiao Hotel is not bad either. It's a rising star. If it weren't for the backing of Junxiao Group, we would be no weaker than them."

Zhang Ziqian said calmly, "The Dubai Ocean Cruise Hotel alone is worth tens of billions."

Damn, I forgot she used to be in the industry too. This is no exaggeration. Gao Yuan chuckled dryly; the thrill of revealing his billionaire status lasted less than three seconds.

"Ziqian, General Manager Gao has come to Jiangzhou to serve as the regional general manager here. Now is the time when he needs people, and this is a golden opportunity for you. Why don't you come and help General Manager Gao?"

Wang Ying extended an olive branch on behalf of Gao Yuan. As soon as she spoke, Gao Yuan stared at Zhang Ziqian, almost praying in his heart that she would agree.

"I'm not interested—"

Even if she weren't Chen Xiao's assistant now, she wouldn't have gone to Gao Yuan's company before.

Seeing her reply so readily, Gao Yuan grew anxious: "Ziqian, if you're willing to come, I can get you a job as general manager at a four-star hotel."

hiss--

Wang Ying and Xiao Li both gasped. Gao Yuan was really willing to go to such lengths. Wang Ying had followed him from Shanghai to Jiangzhou, and her position was just that of a department manager.

Zhang Ziqian was given the position of general manager. Even though the two of them knew Gao Yuan's feelings for Zhang Ziqian, it was still quite shocking to be given such a position.

As if afraid Zhang Ziqian didn't understand the importance of this position, he added, "The annual salary is at least 100 million."

Wang Ying and Xiao Li couldn't help but exclaim "Ah!" at the same time. An annual salary of one million?

Wang Ying, in particular, was insanely jealous. She was a department manager, and her annual salary was only 25 yuan.

Zhang Ziqian's rank used to be lower than mine, but she was able to earn an annual salary of 100 million. The key point is that Gao Yuan had to beg her for this.
They looked at Zhang Ziqian, panting, wondering if she would agree immediately. With such a good offer, what if Gao Yuan changed his mind?
Gao Yuan raised his glass, ready to celebrate the victory and welcome Zhang Ziqian to the team.
In his view, how could someone whose annual income was less than 15 yuan a year ago possibly refuse a position with an annual salary of 100 million yuan? Besides, this is the position of general manager, a position with great power.

"I'm not interested—"

静.
Everyone was stunned. She rejected a million-dollar annual salary without even considering it?

"Ziqian, if you come, you'll get an annual salary of 150 million, which is the salary of our senior general manager," Gao Yuan shouted urgently.

Wang Ying was practically drooling. 150 million! How could she possibly spend so much money? Why couldn't this good fortune fall into her lap?

Looking at Zhang Ziqian, Xiao Li almost wanted to shout for her: "Say yes! Say yes! What are you waiting for? One word and you'll be financially free!"

In their view, Zhang Ziqian would definitely not refuse this time. Gao Yuan was hiring her as general manager, not asking her to do anything illegal. Where else could you find such a good deal?

Zhang Ziqian felt utterly exasperated and stood up: "Alright, I won't eat! Xiao Li, contact me this afternoon if you have time, I'll treat you to tea. I have some friends here, so I won't keep you company."

After saying that, she stood up. Before the others could react, she hurriedly left, leaving them staring at each other in bewilderment.

It turns out she wasn't just making excuses; she genuinely didn't accept Gao Yuan's offer of 150 million.
"Is my money too hot to handle?" Gao Yuan asked with a wry smile.

It took Wang Ying a while to come to her senses. "Perhaps it's because you, Mr. Gao, are too affectionate, and she's a little overwhelmed? It's alright, we'll have plenty of opportunities to meet in Jiangzhou in the future."

Gao Yuan nodded; that was all he could do. He understood Zhang Ziqian; it wasn't the first time she had ignored him back in Shanghai, and he was used to it.

"Xiao Li, Ziqian said her company is also in the Junxiao Lakeside CBD, is that right?"

Gao Yuan decided to set up the Hanjiang regional branch of Gaohua Hotel here because he heard from Xiao Li that Zhang Ziqian worked here. Being close to the source would always bring more opportunities.

"That's right, when I messaged her just now, she said she left the company and would be here in a few minutes," Xiao Li confirmed with absolute certainty.

Gao Yuan nodded. "So, Xiao Li, would you like to come and help me? I'll offer you 2 yuan a month."

Wang Ying's gaze towards Xiao Li changed; she knew Xiao Li was benefiting from Zhang Ziqian's influence. Gao Yuan knew Xiao Li had a good relationship with Zhang Ziqian and wanted her to act as a bridge between them.

However, thinking about how she used to be doing better than Xiao Li, and now that Xiao Li has come here, her treatment has caught up with hers, she feels somewhat unbalanced.

"Little Li, aren't you going to thank the Emperor for his great favor? This is Jiangzhou, with a monthly salary of 2. You can save a lot of money every month. That's more than double your salary in Shanghai."

If she remembered correctly, Xiao Li's salary back then was only 1 yuan per month.

Gao Yuan waved his hand: "No need for that. We're all old colleagues. If I can take care of you, I definitely will. I'm the kind of person who values ​​old friendships—come on, let's all have a drink together."

He glanced at Xiao Li, who seemed somewhat hesitant, then raised his glass in a gesture of respect: "Xiao Li, you don't need to feel embarrassed. And don't worry that I'm taking advantage of you to give you such a high salary. I'm just doing this because we've been colleagues for a while; it's a genuine favor. Honestly, I'm happy to improve your standard of living. Come on, have a drink—"

Wang Ying looked at Xiao Li and felt that the muscles in her face were twitching. Did she need to get so excited?
"Xiao Li, come on, let's go thank General Manager Gao."

Xiao Li chuckled dryly, raised his glass, and said, "Thank you, Mr. Gao! I—"

"Hey—!?" Gao Yuan waved his hand dismissively, interrupting, "I already said, no need to thank me, no need to thank me. Go back to Shanghai to handle this, and then you can come and report for duty."

After finishing his drink, Xiao Li seemed a little embarrassed and said, "No, Mr. Gao, I... I meant to say that I'm very satisfied with my current job, so I didn't want to trouble you further."

Ga?
Gao Yuan's face was a little unpleasant. He was rejected by Zhang Ziqian. She was a goddess, and it wasn't the first time she had rejected him. He was used to it!

But who is Xiao Li anyway, that he would refuse my "good intentions"?
Wang Ying was stunned. Seeing Gao Yuan's cold expression, she immediately scolded, "Xiao Li, are you crazy? Junxiao Hotel Management Group is indeed good, but you're just an ordinary employee. What's so special about that position? What you should be thinking about now is making more money. President Gao is offering you a monthly salary of 2 yuan. What are you still thinking about?"

"Coco, I earn 3 a month now!" (End of Chapter)