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

As Xiaomin asked the question, she quickly gave Yanyan a wink. Yanyan understood immediately and silently picked up the internal phone, her finger hovering over the buttons, ready to notify He Qing's assistant at any moment.

The middle-aged woman was taken aback. "An appointment? No, I heard she works here, so I came to look for her!"

Okay, Yan Yan immediately dialed the internal phone.
The middle-aged woman continued, "I'm her second aunt, and this is her cousin. Do I need an appointment to see her?"

Xiaomin smiled ingratiatingly. If it were anyone else, she would definitely have scolded them. What kind of status does President He have? Even the top tycoon of Jiangzhou needs to make an appointment when he comes to conduct research.

However, this is Mr. He's second aunt, and she felt that Mr. He should be able to take responsibility.

The call to Yan Yan went through.
When He Qing's assistant, Xiao Cai, heard that He Qing's second aunt had arrived, he didn't dare to be negligent and personally came out to greet her.

"This way, gentlemen, please. Please rest here for a while." Xiao Cai led them to an elegant lounge with off-white sofas, exquisite tea sets, and a landscape painting with profound artistic conception hanging on the wall. A faint scent of sandalwood filled the air. She bowed slightly, her tone full of apology:
"I'm so sorry, Mr. He didn't know you two were coming. He's having an important meeting in his office right now."

She pointed to the sofa:

"Please sit here for a while and have some water. As soon as Ms. He's meeting is over, I will take you to see her immediately."

Aunt He Qing was somewhat flustered by the overly polite attitude and the luxurious lounge, and only dared to sit on the edge of the sofa. But looking at Xiao Cai's beautiful and respectful face, her fear did dissipate a lot, replaced by a sense of being respected and a subtle sense of superiority.

She looked around the lounge, which was even larger and more impressive than her living room, and couldn't help but ask curiously:

“This beautiful lady…” she pointed to the impressive office area outside the door, “He Qing… what does she do at your company? What position does she hold?”

She couldn't think of any other words to describe the position.

How come Mr. He's second aunt doesn't even know Mr. He's identity? Could she be an imposter?
Little did she know that He Qing's second aunt's house was nearly 200 kilometers away from He Qing's house. Previously, the two families only visited each other once a year.

The last time she came to He Qing's house, He Qing had just graduated and said she was in Jiangzhou looking for a job.

Having not seen each other for over half a year, when I visited He Qing's home again, I discovered that her house had undergone a complete transformation.
Their food, clothing, and daily necessities went directly from "farmhouse cuisine" to the level of "imperial banquets"!

Her brother-in-law, who used to be so stingy with taxi fares, now drives a huge, luxurious car. Her son says it's a Maybach S680, worth several million.

My second aunt would take any opportunity to ask my older sister, He Qing's mother, what was going on with the He family lately, and if she knew any ways to make money, she should share them with her.

He Qing's mother also wanted to help her younger sister. But what connections did her family have? Just that crab hotpot restaurant; they didn't do much else. It was mainly He Qing's family who helped—

So he said to his second aunt, "You know how capable your brother-in-law and I are. It's all thanks to He Qing."

My second aunt asked further questions—

He Qing's mother had some reservations, and she still didn't reveal Chen Xiao's situation.

Although she knew that Chen Xiao treated his daughter very well, she also knew that there was another woman named Zhao Xiangjun, who was Chen Xiao's true love.

She was afraid that her second aunt would know too much, and if she told anyone, it would affect President Chen or He Qing, which would be troublesome.

So he mumbled that He Qing worked at the Junxiao Charity Foundation and had excellent benefits, but he wouldn't say anything more.

But the more she kept quiet, the more her aunt wanted to know. That was her own niece; now that she was successful, shouldn't she look after her relative? For one thing, her cousin hadn't even found a girlfriend yet; shouldn't she help him find a way out?

After having lunch at He Qing's house, we headed straight to Jiangzhou.
Of course, she didn't tell her sister that she had come to Jiangzhou to find He Qing.

He Qing's mother was puzzled because at noon, He Qing's father had also mentioned trying to find suitable jobs for his sister's family through connections. Yet, his sister left in a hurry without waiting for any results.

Little did she know that her second aunt's thoughts were much simpler. Since the He family's success was all thanks to He Qing, and He Qing was her niece, it was better to go to He Qing herself than to have her father pull strings to find someone else.

Xiao Cai's heart skipped a beat!
You don't even know Mr. He's position? This family relationship... is a bit distant.
She became more cautious, but still maintained a smile, carefully choosing her words:

"Mr. He is the general manager of our Junxiao Charity Foundation and the person in charge of the foundation."

"hiss--!"

Aunt He Qing gasped sharply, her eyes widening instantly! Her mouth gaped open enough to fit an egg!
General Manager! Head of the Company!

Although she didn't quite understand the exact rank, the title "General Manager" and the fact that he was in charge of such a large and impressive "foundation" meant he was definitely a high-ranking official! Aren't all those big bosses on TV who are surrounded by entourages and give orders in the title of "General Manager"?
No wonder! No wonder my brother-in-law's family suddenly upgraded their lifestyle and started driving luxury cars worth millions! So that's the reason!

A radiant, even smug, smile instantly bloomed on her face, as if the glory of being a "general manager" had also shone upon her. She slapped her thigh forcefully, lowered her voice, and said with barely suppressed excitement to her equally shocked but trying-to-remain calm son beside her:
"Dawei! Did you hear that? Your cousin is the general manager! She's the boss here!"

Her eyes lit up, as if she saw mountains of gold and silver beckoning to her:

"That's great! You'll be working here from now on!"

With a wave of her hand, she seemed to have already arranged a bright future for her son:
"Have your cousin arrange a... vice president position for you!"

His tone was matter-of-fact, as if the position of deputy general manager was like a radish in his own garden, which he could pull out whenever he wanted.

No wonder the He family is doing so well now; the root of it all lies here. General Manager… she thought of the imposing presence of those CEOs she'd seen on TV, and a smile curved her lips—her son's job was secured.

Xiao Cai went to get back to work. Before leaving, he told them to notify General Manager He after the meeting.

Dawei—He Qing's cousin—was taken aback by his mother's groundbreaking suggestion, but immediately, a huge surge of hope coursed through his body! He straightened his slightly hunched back, cleared his throat, and wore a solemn expression of deep thought:
"Hmm...that works too."

He seemed to be assessing his own worth:
"I'm a graduate of a top-tier university, after all..."

He paused, then said in a tone that was both reluctant and considerate of his cousin:
"Being a vice president... shouldn't be too difficult for my cousin, right?"

Upon hearing her son's confidence, the second aunt immediately beamed and patted him on the shoulder with overflowing self-assurance.

"Of course! We're not the kind of people who would cause her trouble!"

She patted her chest confidently, as if she knew her son's abilities perfectly:
"Doesn't your mother know how capable you are? You're incredibly smart! If He Qing uses you, you'll be her most capable right-hand man! You'll help her manage the company perfectly!" Dawei was flattered by his mother's praise, his face flushed, and his former pride as a "top university graduate" transformed into a sense of responsibility as a "pillar of the family." He nodded vigorously, his voice even louder:

"That's for sure!"

He straightened his chest, as if he had already taken office:

"After all, I'm her cousin! If I don't help her, who will?!"

Auntie was extremely pleased, as if she could already see her son, dressed in a suit and tie, sitting in the vice president's office, looking very successful. Suddenly remembering something, she straightened her face and earnestly gave him a few words of advice:

"Yes, you'd better do a good job and live up to expectations!"

She lowered her voice, with a hint of the seriousness of someone who had been through it all:
"Never learn those crooked ways, like embezzlement and bribery..." as if his son already held great power.

Before Dawei could even make a guarantee of "integrity and public service," his second aunt had already stood up impatiently, her face beaming with the excitement of "inspecting her own business."

"Come on, Dawei! Mom will show you the company where you'll be working!"

She was in high spirits, as if this place already belonged to her son.

David was also filled with excitement! The Junxiao Charity Foundation! He had heard this name in the news and in the gossip on the streets. It was a well-known charity organization in Hanjiang Province and even the whole country! To be able to work here, and as the vice president... this was simply the pinnacle of his life that he had dreamed of when he graduated from university and was full of vigor!

He suppressed his inner elation, trying to appear composed, and echoed:
"Hmm, it's time to familiarize myself with the environment beforehand..."

He stood up and straightened his faded old jacket, as if doing so would bring him one step closer to the image of a "vice president".

The mother and son pushed open the heavy door of the lounge, filled with boundless anticipation for the future and a sense of ownership, and stepped into the foundation's bright, spacious, professional, and high-end office area.

They peered curiously at the busy and sophisticated white-collar elites, the advanced office equipment, and the thoughtfully designed interior details... their eyes filled with novelty and an anticipation of soon "integrating" into the scene.

David even began to subconsciously imitate the walking posture of the "leaders" he saw, raising his head slightly and deliberately slowing down his pace.

The second aunt pointed and whispered to her son, "This place is so big! These lights are so bright! Your office will definitely be even more impressive than this in the future!"

Standing at the office door, Xiao Cai watched the mother and son's retreating figures as they "inspected" the company, and a twitch involuntarily escaped her lips. She silently picked up the internal phone: "Security Department, there's a mother and son visiting the company. Let them do as they please!"

After hanging up the phone, I glanced at Mr. He's office.

At noon, after Mr. Chen, the big boss of Junxiao Group, arrived, Mr. He called for Ms. Wang, the financial director. Ms. Wang went in and said she wanted to hold a meeting. Anyone who came was to be turned away!
I've been inside for over an hour. I wonder how the meeting is going?

He Qing had no idea that her second aunt had come. The so-called meeting was actually a large-scale, uninhibited gathering with Wang Ping and Chen Xiao.

From the moment they met until their first intimate relationship, the three of them were almost always together.

He Qing and Wang Ping were like sisters, and He Qing was deliberately creating opportunities for her.

He Qing felt that Wang Ping had really been corrupted by Chen Xiao; she herself couldn't utter a single word of those explicit remarks. But now, Wang Ping spoke fluently when she was with Chen Xiao!

More than an hour later
Seeing Wang Ping and He Qing defeated, Chen Xiao laughed wildly.
This is what it feels like to be invincible!

"You guys take a rest. Ziqian and the others will be here in a little while."

Dinner was upstairs that evening, arranged by Chen Xiao. Qiu Qiaoqiao had already agreed to join Zhang Ziqian's secretarial team, and tonight's dinner was a welcome welcome for her.

My aunt and Dawei walked around upstairs together, and the more they looked, the more satisfied they became.

"This is much more impressive than the offices of those companies on TV."

David nodded in agreement: "I just went to the restroom, and to be honest, it's even nicer than the living room of the richest man in our village."

"My cousin is really something, becoming the general manager of such a company." He was happy for his cousin, but also felt a little envious.

Back when my cousin had just graduated from university, she even asked me for advice on choosing a career.

My advice to her at the time was to go to a high-tech company, as that industry has good future prospects. Who knew that a year later, my cousin would be the head of a large charity.

"What's that office up ahead for?" Auntie asked, pointing ahead to a place the two of them hadn't yet explored.

“Let’s go take a look—” David said, and strode off.

Upon closer inspection, a sign reading "Agri" appeared above the door – "[Restroom]"

“Just in time to take a break—” Dawei said as he pushed open the door, then froze in surprise.

In the lounge, a row of young and beautiful girls sat.
The girl at the front of the group was also taken aback when she saw him, and then asked, "Are you here to look for a job too?"

Looking for a job?
Dawei nodded, confirming that he had indeed come to see He Qing to look for a job. Then it dawned on him: if this girl said she was looking for a job, then they were all here for interviews?

"Are you here for a cleaning job interview too?" The girl frowned. This man was tall and burly, giving him a natural advantage over the others in the cleaning job.

The others had clearly thought of this as well, and everyone's face was filled with tension and a sense of unease towards their competitors.

"What? An interview for a cleaning job?" Dawei subconsciously glanced at the room full of beautiful women.

"How could I possibly apply for a cleaning job? I graduated from a respectable university!"

It turned out that wasn't the case. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but someone couldn't help but sneer, "A first-tier university? Am I proud of graduating from Tsinghua University?"

"Yes, I did my bachelor's and master's degrees at Tsinghua University, but I'm not arrogant!" (End of Chapter)