Chapter 296 8 hours, 1 million, 1.6 billion! Crush the Dingdong community!



Chapter 296 8 hours, 1 million, 1.6 billion! Crush the Dingdong community!

"Dingdong Community? Liang Changlin?"

At Zhuxianzhuang Science and Technology Park, after Chen Yansen listened to Pei Yi's report, the product "Dingdong Maicai" suddenly popped up in his mind. After connecting the two, it is not difficult to guess that Dingdong Community is most likely the predecessor of Dingdong Maicai.

"We will add a life service section to Kuaipao and incorporate the business scope of Dingdong Community, including housekeeping, printing, laundry, lock opening and replacement, and home appliance repair, into the operation scope of Kuaipao."

Chen Yansen smiled lightly and gave instructions to Pei Yi.

There is no other way. Just in case, it is better to crush Dingdong Community in advance.

People change! If left alone, Liang Changlin might turn his attention to the takeaway market after he becomes bigger.

There is no need to cause trouble for yourself! When Kuaipao swallows up the entire food delivery market and becomes the first in the group purchase business, maybe it will give Dingdong Community a way out.

But now, no!

Not to mention Liang Changlin, even if Wang Xin, Ma Liyun and Ma Huateng blocked his way, he would still do it.

"Okay, I understand. Once Mr. Gao completes the business and financial audit, I will immediately start to sort out and restructure Nuomi.com's organizational structure and marketing model."

Pei Yi nodded, then thought of the takeover work of Nuomi.com and added a sentence.

"We will cut off all third- and fourth-tier agents. If anyone dares to cheat us out of our money, we will send them directly to work on sewing machines."

Chen Yansen warned coldly.

"Okay, boss. I know what to do." Pei Yi agreed without hesitation.

In fact, apart from the group-buying agents, are the regional managers, district managers and city managers clean? Since the establishment of Kuaipao's risk control department, the list of employees involved in the incidents submitted to the Procuratorate Association every quarter will not be less than double digits.

It's human nature. If you don't take advantage of the money, isn't that forcing people to become eunuchs?

Chen Yansen hummed and then hung up the phone.

I looked out the window. The sky had already turned dark. The late summer breeze made the camphor tree downstairs rustle.

Chen Yansen couldn't help but think of the tinkling wind chimes in Ye Qiuping's house, and the scent of milk in her room.

The master hasn't changed at all, he's just as noisy as in his previous life.

Chen Yansen smiled, stood up and prepared to go off work. The car keys on the table automatically flew up and went into his trouser pocket.

As soon as I reached the first floor, I saw Song Yang standing in the open space outside the door, seemingly arguing with his senior girlfriend.

Chen Yansen paced over.

When Song Yang heard the footsteps and saw that the person coming was Chen Yansen, the anger on his face subsided a little, and he asked awkwardly: "Brother Sen, are you off work?"

"Come to pick up your girlfriend? I haven't eaten yet." Chen Yansen narrowed his eyes, looking like he was watching a show.

"Shuangqing Restaurant, QQ-E House, Fengbo Manor, Brother Sen, you can pick any one you like." Song Yang said, patting his chest.

In his heart, he had long regarded Chen Yansen as his half-brother. Not to mention the express agency business, the annual campus card commission alone could allow him to easily earn 20,000 yuan.

"Can't I just eat at the Sky Garden once?" Chen Yansen curled his lips in disdain and cursed secretly: Damn Song Yang, he books a room in a five-star hotel, but when he invites his brothers to dinner, he only goes to a food stall with an average of 60 yuan per person, right?

"Brother Sen, don't get me wrong. It's mainly because you go to the Sky Garden often, so I'll give you a change to a more down-to-earth place so you can experience the life of an ordinary college student."

Song Yang scratched his head and explained with a smile.

"Let's go to Shuangqing Restaurant." Chen Yansen is not picky, as he has been there before.

"Okay, I'll make a phone call to book a private room. Do you want to invite Zhege, Qiangzi, Bobo and Xiaopeng to join us?" Song Yang took out his phone and walked aside. When he was about to dial a number, he turned around and asked.

Chen Yansen said nothing and made an 'OK' gesture.

A minute later, Song Yang put down the phone, called his girlfriend Fu Yin to get in the car, and said to Chen Yansen, "Huangshan Hall on the second floor."

Chen Yansen nodded slightly, got into the driver's seat of the Aston Martin Rapide, and slowly drove out of the Science and Technology Park.

Song Yang followed closely behind in his second-hand BMW X1.

"What's wrong with relying on my parents? You also know my family situation. My parents are civil servants and they value social status very much. If you don't want to go home and inherit the management rights of the hotel, but insist on working hard on your own and opening a small hotel at the gate of Xuyuan, then we should break up."

As soon as Fu Yin got in the car, her face turned cold and she gave Song Yang a final notice.

If my relatives and friends knew that my boyfriend runs a small hotel opposite the school, I would be laughed to death.

In her opinion, Song Yang must be seriously ill in the brain. Instead of running a small chain of hotels, he had to start a business from scratch.

Do you think you are Chen Yansen?

"Are you sure you want to break up?"

Song Yang asked back expressionlessly. The two had been arguing on and off for half a month recently.

"If you don't listen to me, then let's break up." Fu Yin said in the same unhappily.

Song Yang had a cold face and didn't say another word. When he drove the car to the east gate of Xuyuan, he suddenly said, "Get out of the car."

"Song Yang, what do you mean?" Fu Yin panicked when she saw him park his car in front of the school gate instead of Shuangqing Restaurant.

She didn't expect that she failed to control Song Yang this time and he really wanted to break up with her.

"We are having a dorm party, and it's inappropriate for you, an outsider, to be here," Song Yang replied.

With a "bang", Fu Yin got out of the car angrily and turned around to curse him as a scumbag.

Three minutes later, Song Yang came to Huangshan Hall in a daze. At this time, Wang Zhengqiang had rushed over from the Entrepreneurship Park. He looked Song Yang up and down, and then asked, "Brother Yang, are you heartbroken?"

He was just joking and saying it casually, but to Wang Zhengqiang's surprise, Song Yang actually nodded.

"Damn! Don't you and Sister Yin get along pretty well?" Wang Zhengqiang asked in confusion, looking puzzled.

"Yangyang broke up?" Tang Zhenzhe, Meng Xibo and Zhu Xiaopeng, who had just entered the room, heard half of the sentence and immediately asked out of gossip.

Chen Yansen sat in his seat, looking down at the real-time sales data of Orange C3 and Green Orange D1S. From 6 pm to now, the total sales of the two mobile phones are 597,000 units, and the sales speed far exceeds his expectations.

The mobile phone market in 2012 was not as involutionary as he had imagined.

Even products like 360 ​​phones, NetEase phones, and Ali Cloud phones can sell millions of units, so it seems reasonable for Orange phones to sell one million units a day.

As for Song Yang?

He was too lazy to curse. He was obviously a rich second-generation, but he wanted to start from scratch. Then I ask you, your father's hard work for decades, isn't it in vain? Just like the stupid son of Wanda's family, he is simply out of his mind.

However, it was better to break up. He had seen Fu Yin before. Her scheming and level were far superior to Song Yang's.

"I'll talk to the HR department tomorrow and fire her?"

Chen Yansen suggested suddenly.

He arranged Fu Yin to work in the design department of Orange Technology for Song Yang's sake. Now that they had broken up, why should he give her any face?

Tang Zhenzhe, Meng Xibo, Wang Zhengqiang and others looked at each other in bewilderment. It was the first time they saw Chen Yansen's stern side.

"Isn't this bad?" Zhu Xiaopeng said weakly.

"Thank you, Brother Sen, but that's okay." Song Yang thought that they could still be friends after breaking up and give each other some dignity.

"There are many outstanding young people in Orange Technology, including a lot of programmers with annual salary of four or five hundred thousand, which are very attractive to young girls..." Chen Yansen said slowly.

"Brother Sen, we're in trouble. Please fire her." Song Yang's expression changed as fast as turning the pages of a book, and it was obvious that he had not let go of Fu Yin yet.

"..." Tang Zhenzhe.

"..."Meng Xibo.

"..."Wang Zhengqiang.

“……”Zhu Xiaopeng.

Dog licker!

Chen Yansen commented silently, his eyes full of disgust as he looked at Song Yang.

Next, three single guys who had never been in a relationship, as experienced people, helped Song Yang analyze the situation in detail.

"Brother Zhe, you've never even held a girl's hand, but you know everything about love. That's amazing!" Wang Zhengqiang joked with a smile.

Tang Zhenzhe's face turned red. Wang Zhengqiang's insults were too filthy. He could only stiffen his neck and refute: "Even if you haven't eaten pork, have you seen a pig run? Does a piano player have to be able to build a piano?"

"Qiangzi, don't interrupt! I think what Brother Zhe said makes sense." Song Yang waved his hand, signaling Wang Zhengqiang to shut up.

This scene made Chen Yansen laugh. The 20-year-old Song Yang was so damn naive. He was completely different from the greasy middle-aged man who hugged a girl and drank the wedding wine in Shang K more than ten years later.

Because Boss Song was heartbroken, the party didn't end until midnight.

Tang Zhenzhe and others, who were not satisfied with their drinking, carried a box of beer and bought a bag of braised snacks, planning to get a room in a hotel and drink until dawn. Anyway, tomorrow was Sunday and they didn't have to go to work.

Several people staggered out of the restaurant and walked towards the hotel.

"Brother Sen, what do you think I should do?" Song Yang, who was slightly drunk and had a flushed face, asked Chen Yansen while pulling his arm.

"If you want to keep Fu Yin, give up the idea of ​​starting a business. Otherwise, find another one."

Chen Yansen shrugged and continued, "The breakup rate among college lovers is over 70%. From an economic point of view, it is mostly caused by imperfect competition, diminishing marginal utility, and increasing opportunity costs. So, when it comes to relationships, if you take them too seriously, you lose."

"Brother Sen, I understand." Song Yang was silent for more than ten seconds and then responded.

I just said a few nonsense words, and you figured it out? Chen Yansen was stunned, and saw Tang Zhenzhe and others staring at him with admiration.

"What about you? Have you figured it out too?" Chen Yansen asked casually.

"The truth is simple. What Brother Sen said is right." Meng Xibo responded promptly to the boss's question.

"When it comes to love, Brother Sen is indeed a master." Zhu Xiaopeng echoed.

No, buddy, Chen Yansen has only been in love once, how can he be a master? I just talked until my lips were dry, but I never saw you praise me like this! Tang Zhenzhe opened his mouth and almost laughed out of anger.

After a while, a group of six people stood at the hotel front desk.

"Let's get a big room." Song Yang said dazedly.

The girl at the front desk who was in charge of the cashier stared at them with a strange look on her face. Six men in one room?

"Open six rooms." Chen Yansen said lightly.

"ID card, deposit." The girl at the front desk finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After completing the check-in procedures, the six people walked upstairs, but in the end they only entered one room.

The girl at the front desk stared at the surveillance camera, and for a moment, she imagined all kinds of disgusting scenes.

Chen Yansen only stayed in the room for half an hour and then walked out, but he did not return to his room. Instead, he went into room 8488.

"I brought you some sobering tea. Would you like to pour you a cup?" Meng Jie, wearing a pink pajamas, came up to him with a smile, put her arms around Chen Yansen's waist, and asked in a soft voice.

"Sure." Chen Yansen lowered his head and sniffed Mengjie's neck, smelling the fresh scent of shower gel.

Hearing this, Meng Jie let go of Chen Yansen and hurried to get the thermos.

Chen Yansen took out his mobile phone and just clicked into the project group, he saw the latest sales data summary: within eight hours of going online, Orange C3 sold 275,000 units and Green Orange D1S sold 728,000 units, totaling 1.003 million units, with revenue reaching 1.607 billion yuan.

Among them, Kuaipao contributed 220,000 units of sales, Orange Mall and Pinbei's 10 billion subsidy channel contributed 430,000 units of sales, and flagship stores such as Suning, Gome, and Taobao contributed a total sales volume of 353,000 units.

1.003 million units sold in eight hours!

Orange Technology is happy, but its competitors including Huawei, ZTE, Sanxing, Xiaomi and others are in trouble.

Normally, the country's daily smartphone shipments are only about 600,000 units. Once the Orange phone came out, it drained the market.

There are almost no mobile phone brands that are not affected and can maintain their daily sales data, and they are all cursing at this moment.

In addition, it is worth noting that the daily sales of Moss smart speakers increased from more than 3,000 units to more than 40,000 units. Although it is not as expressive as overseas markets, it has obviously improved significantly compared to the previous bleak situation.

"The tea is still warm, it's perfect to drink it now." Meng Jie held the tea and handed it to Chen Yansen.

Seeing this, Chen Yansen threw his phone aside, drank the tea, then picked up Mengjie and walked into the bathroom.

"I'm clean." Meng Jie said with a blushing face.

"Wash it again, I'll wash it for you." Chen Yansen said with a wicked smile.

at the same time.

After Chen Dejun and Yu Weijiao reached an agreement, they immediately set out from Shanghai and took a car to Xucheng overnight.

They both knew that the real person in charge of Yunsu was Chen Yansen.

Liao Wei is nothing and has no say in the matter!

As long as they can sell Shentong and Yuantong at a higher price, they don't care who the buyer is.

Compared with Ma Liyun, Chen Dejun and Yu Weijiao both wanted to sell the company to Chen Yansen.

Chen Yansen, who defeated Shentong and Yuantong, is certainly despicable, but Ma Liyun, who deliberately delayed time and wanted to take the opportunity to lower the price, is even worse.

The two of them rushed all the way and arrived at the east gate of Xuyuan at three in the morning. They chose a nearby hotel to stay in, preparing to visit the next day.

Little did they know that Chen Yansen lived next door at that time.

The next morning, Orange Technology’s official Weibo account and Chen Yansen’s Weibo account released a report that Orange’s new mobile phone had sold over one million units.

To be honest, if it is a single-day sales volume, it is not a very good result. However, Orange Technology broke the first-day pre-sale record of Apple 4S in just eight hours, which is still shocking.

Nine o'clock in the morning.

Chen Yansen parked the car and stepped into Building No. 9 where Orange Technology was located.

"Boss, there are two guests who want to see you in the lounge area. They are the bosses of STO Express and Yuantong Express." Tian Tian, ​​the administrative front desk clerk, reminded softly.

(End of this chapter)

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