Chapter 380 Is it possible that you are the one who was picked up? Southern Raiders, 800,000 cars!
On New Year's Eve, Mr. Chen was lying on a soft couch beside the pool, replying to text messages with his left hand and scattering fish food with his right hand. It didn't look like he was feeding fish, but more like he was tossing rice seedlings.
Before his rebirth, he spent every New Year's Eve like this, and the girls around him changed one after another.
The last girl who accompanied him was Chengguo. The day before yesterday at the annual meeting of Yunsu Express, he met this little girl again, and she cheated a big red envelope out of his pocket.
“Buzz buzz buzz——!”
The phone suddenly vibrated.
Chen Yansen looked at the caller ID and saw it was Wang Zihao. Without thinking much, he pressed the answer button.
"Brother Sen, have you eaten?" Wang Zihao asked with a smile.
"The chef is preparing the food. It will probably be around eight o'clock." Chen Yansen scanned the kitchen with his spiritual sense and replied nonchalantly.
"Uncle Chen is at my house, and my dad is drinking with him." Wang Zihao said.
"Please keep an eye on it for me. He only drinks one cup." Chen Yansen reminded.
"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing." Wang Zihao assured, patting his chest.
"Your sister." Chen Yansen opened his mouth and was about to ask something, but he swallowed the words back and said, "Give my regards to Uncle Wang and Aunt Wen."
"Brother Sen, actually I don't quite understand. You often bullied Zi Yan when we were little. Why is it that when she grew up, she is closer to you than to me? If you don't know, you would think you are her real brother." Wang Zihao couldn't help complaining.
She doesn't want me to be her brother! Chen Yansen sneered.
At this time, Wang Zihao had not reacted yet. After all, in his impression, when Chen Yansen and Wang Ziyan first met, his sister was still a little kid with a snotty nose.
"We are brothers, why are you jealous of me?" Chen Yansen joked with a smile.
"That's not the case. I just feel that her elbow is not right. Do you think she would..." Wang Zihao paused.
Chen Yansen's heart tightened, and he asked with a dry laugh, "What's wrong?"
"I suspect that she was picked up by our father, otherwise why wouldn't she be close to me at all?" Wang Zihao continued.
Chen Yansen breathed a sigh of relief, and then teased, "Uncle Wang has sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and is tall. Aunt Wen was a great beauty when she was young. Do you think it's possible that you are the one who was picked up?"
Wang Zihao was slightly startled, and his mind couldn't help but recall every little thing from his childhood to adulthood. It seemed that Wang Zhanjun was extremely strict with him, but very tolerant towards Wang Ziyan, like a daughter-slave.
"Brother Sen, no way?" Wang Zihao hung his head with a bitter look on his face.
"It's just a joke. You and Uncle Wang have exactly the same eyebrow shape. Even a printer isn't that precise." Chen Yansen rolled his eyes and said unhappily.
"Brother Sen, Happy New Year. Zi Yan asked me to go to the yard to set off fireworks." Wang Zihao said.
"Brother, are you calling someone? Is it Chen Yansen?"
When Chen Yansen heard the familiar voice coming from the microphone, he couldn't help but smile.
"Yeah, do you want to wish Brother Sen a happy new year?" Wang Zihao turned his head and asked.
Wang Ziyan was wearing a bright red goose down coat. In the light of the fireworks, her face was as white as jade, her peach blossom eyes were full of watery luster, and the teardrop mole under the corner of her eyes was faintly visible.
"Okay, give me the phone." Wang Ziyan said with her little hands open.
Chen Yansen looked at the hang-up button. As soon as he lifted his finger, he heard Wang Ziyan say softly, "Brother Yansen, thank you for your New Year's gift. I also prepared a gift for you. Please send the delivery address to my QQ and I will send it to you."
"Let Zihao bring it to me." Chen Yansen was very vigilant.
"Do you hate me?" Wang Ziyan was silent for a few seconds and asked suddenly.
"I treat you as my own sister, how could I hate you? Don't think too much." Chen Yansen comforted her casually, thinking: This girl's feeling is quite accurate.
My biological sister? Wang Ziyan felt a lump in her throat and her face was not very happy.
"So, even your own sister can't know your current address?" Wang Ziyan asked back.
"It's easy for express delivery to get lost, so it's safer to let your brother bring it to me." Chen Yansen explained calmly.
He has a way of dealing with Wang Ziyan.
Three minutes later, Mr. Chen hung up the phone, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised in a faint smile.
No matter how smart the seventeen-year-old Wang Ziyan was, she was no match for him, not to mention that he was cheating.
"Boss, dinner is ready!"
At this time, Ye Qiuping, wearing an apron, stood at the door of the living room and called softly.
Chen Yansen looked at his watch. It was seven forty-three.
I have to say that Master Ye cooks well and quickly.
Chen Yansen got out of bed, put on his slippers, and walked slowly to the dining table.
There are eight dishes in total, including Typhoon Shelter Australian Lobster, Steamed Grouper, Garlic Prawns, Celery Stir-fried Squid, Mouth-watering Chicken, Stir-fried Duck with Young Ginger, etc. The dishes are exquisitely presented and full of color, aroma and taste.
"You will be transferred to the cafeteria after the New Year." Chen Yansen gave the highest praise.
"There's rat poison in the soup. I'm afraid you won't survive until the New Year." Ye Qiuping said with a smile.
"I don't believe it." Chen Yansen deliberately served a bowl of kidney bean and pig's trotter soup, drank half of it in one breath, and then commented: "The taste is a bit bland."
"I made a dipping sauce for you." Ye Qiuping smiled and brought out a bowl of dipping sauce filled with red oil and chili peppers from the kitchen.
After Chen Yansen sat down, he said to Ye Qiuping, "Let's eat. Mr. Ye has worked hard."
"I'm happy to serve the boss." Ye Qiuping twisted her body and said coquettishly.
"Pah!" Chen Yansen said seriously, "Don't twist your body. Sit still."
Ye Qiuping felt pain and rubbed her butt subconsciously.
"Knock knock knock!" There was a knock on the door.
"Your dad?" Ye Qiuping asked.
"Half an hour ago, Old Chen was still in Chunshen, and he couldn't fly." Chen Yansen rolled his eyes at her and then used his spiritual sense to investigate.
It’s Song Yuncheng!
Chen Yansen frowned slightly, looked at Ye Qiuping, thought for a few seconds and said, "Quick, find a place to hide."
Ye Qiuping looked at the table full of freshly prepared dishes, rubbed her empty belly, picked up her shoes, coat and backpack helplessly, and ran quickly upstairs.
Chen Yansen thought about it, and an extra set of bowls and chopsticks flew into the kitchen.
After everything was settled, he walked out of the living room slowly, crossed the garden, and opened the door.
Song Yuncheng threw himself into his arms, like a kitten that had been wandering for many days and suddenly saw its owner.
"Master, I miss you." Song Yuncheng rubbed against his arms and spoke softly.
"It's only been two days since we last met. Have you had dinner?" Chen Yansen suddenly found it funny and picked her up.
"I ate a little bit." Song Yuncheng gestured with his hands.
It is more than 300 kilometers from Lujiang to Xucheng, and the driving time is three or four hours. Fortunately, tonight is New Year's Eve, and there are not many cars on the road. She drove at the speed limit throughout the journey, and it only took three and a half hours.
"Let's eat together." Chen Yansen carried her into the living room.
"You made this?" Song Yuncheng jumped out of his arms and stared at the table full of dishes with a look of shock on his face.
"A home chef hired from a restaurant." Chen Yansen always lied without blushing or getting nervous.
"I'm just hungry. It seems I came at the right time." Song Yuncheng said with a bright smile.
After saying that, she took a set of bowls and chopsticks from the kitchen.
Chen Yansen opened a bottle of rice wine that Ye Qiuping brought, poured a glass for Song Yuncheng, and another glass for himself.
"Master, you should go back to Chunshen to celebrate the New Year next year. If I don't come, you will have to eat the New Year's Eve dinner alone."
Song Yuncheng picked up a piece of lobster meat and put it in his mouth. His eyes lit up instantly and he gave a thumbs up and praised: "This chef's skills are really good."
"Let's talk about it later." Chen Yansen picked up the rice wine and took a sip.
It was sweet and cool, with a hint of rice aroma. It was obvious that Ye Qiuping had kept it in the refrigerator for several hours.
The two of them ate and talked, and soon, Song Yuncheng's face turned red from drinking, and even his neck turned a light pink.
"The alcohol content of this rice wine seems a bit high." Song Yuncheng said with his chin supported by his hand and his head tilted.
"Then drink less." Chen Yansen pretended to confiscate her cup.
"But it tastes good. I want more." Song Yuncheng grabbed the cup and poured himself another one.
Chen Yansen burst out laughing and followed her.
It was not until nine o'clock that the two finished their New Year's Eve dinner.
Song Yuncheng lay on the table, his eyes slightly narrowed, drowsy and his vision blurry.
Ye Qiuping heard some noise downstairs and tiptoed downstairs, only to find out that it was Pinbei's director of VIP client acquisition.
"What kind of rice wine is this?" Chen Yansen asked in a low voice.
"I brewed it myself." Ye Qiuping replied softly.
"Master, who are you talking to?" Song Yuncheng asked in a daze.
"It's the sound of the TV." Chen Yansen lied with his eyes open.
"I want to watch Guo Degang perform crosstalk." Song Yuncheng tried to struggle to stand up and walk towards the sofa.
"Let's watch the replay tomorrow, it's all the same." Chen Yansen waved at Ye Qiuping. After she went upstairs, he picked up Song Yuncheng and went to the master bedroom on the third floor.
Mr. Chen was considerate and an expert at peeling eggs. In a short while, he pushed Song Yuncheng into the bathroom and washed him clean inside and out.
"Pop!" While Chen Yansen was wiping her hair, Song Yuncheng pecked him on the lips.
"You're openly taking advantage of your boss without permission and will be fined 500 yuan," Chen Yansen said with a sly smile.
"Bo!" Song Yuncheng kissed her again, then squinted his eyes and said, "Sis is rich, I can afford a kiss!"
It was the first time Song Yuncheng got drunk, and he felt like he was walking on cotton. He held Chen Yansen tightly with both arms and pulled him into his arms.
Chen Yansen is not the kind of person who would just suffer a loss without fighting back. He would take revenge on the spot.
Ye Qiuping, who was outside the door, heard the babbling sounds coming from the room. Her cheeks felt hot and she unconsciously squeezed her legs together.
Then, she ran downstairs with a red face. She hadn't eaten yet and her legs were weak with hunger.
The table was in a mess. Ye Qiuping felt sad as she cleaned up the mess silently and cooked herself a bowl of egg and vegetable noodles.
Based on her understanding of Chen Yansen, it would be best to go upstairs two hours later.
Thinking of this, Master Ye felt angry. It was obvious that in Chen Yansen's heart, her status was not as good as Song Yuncheng.
At a quarter past eleven, Ye Qiuping went upstairs on time. Just as she was about to hide in the bedroom, she ran into Chen Yansen head-on.
"Boss, then I'll go back first?" Ye Qiuping asked tentatively.
"Since you want to go back, why do you still go upstairs?" Chen Yansen directly exposed the other party's little thoughts.
"If we are discovered, Mr. Chen will be in trouble." Ye Qiuping leaned against the wall and deliberately straightened her chest to show off her perfect body curves.
Chen Yansen never was polite to Master Ye and pulled him into the bedroom.
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The next morning, Song Yuncheng woke up sleepily, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Chen Yansen sitting at the desk not far away.
"Master, you woke up so early." Song Yuncheng said.
"You woke up too late." Chen Yansen stared at the computer screen without looking back.
He woke up at two o'clock, first checked the data reports of various subsidiaries, then checked the architectural design of Tiangong T100, and read dozens of miscellaneous books. The sky outside the window was just getting light.
"I seemed to hear someone crying last night." Song Yuncheng looked confused.
"Dream on." Chen Yansen smiled slightly and evaded the question.
"Maybe." Song Yuncheng smiled. There were only her and Chen Yansen in this house. If this wasn't a dream, then what else could it be?
at the same time.
The lottery results of Orange Pay’s lucky card collection were also trending on the Internet among netizens.
In the sixteen days before and after, a total of 3,200 users won the 4,999 yuan grand prize, and the remaining users shared 84 million yuan in cash.
Chen Yansen was more generous than Ma Liyun. In the end, the number of users who collected all the five blessing cards reached 32,000, with an average of more than 2,600 yuan per person.
During the event, Orange Pay added 49 million registered users, increased daily active users by 18 million, and earned more than 70 million in advertising fees.
In addition, products such as Toutiao, OFO Bike, Pinbei, Lingxi Browser, Kuaipao and Kuaidi Taxi have all seen a certain increase in daily active users due to the event.
Even before the 2013 Five Blessings Collection event started, dozens of brands were waving their money to buy the naming rights.
Chen Yansen would naturally not agree. Next year, the domestic shipment of smartphones will reach at least 300 million units, and the daily active users of Orange Pay will also increase accordingly.
Selling the naming rights and advertising space in advance will only result in more loss than gain.
Next, Chen Yansen would not stay in Xucheng obediently, but took Song Yuncheng to Hong Kong Island, Macau Island, Qiong Island and other places to play for a few days.
The other side.
Liu Qiangdong left his hometown of Suyu and flew to the beacon country across the ocean.
With money and connections with investors, Handsome Dong successfully entered Harvard Business School.
The academic atmosphere in North America is very open, and so are the people. He found a sweet-looking international exchange student on a short video app called Mimo.
The youthful aura of the other person made Handsome Dong feel as if he had returned to twenty years ago.
He had seen many beautiful girls, but rarely one as pure as this.
Liu Qiangdong immediately became interested and started pondering it secretly.
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The seven-day Spring Festival holiday passes in a flash.
On the first day Wang Zihao returned to Hangzhou, he launched the expansion plan for the southern market after communicating with Hu Weiyi.
On February 17 and 18, OFO released another 50,000 shared bicycles, and in the following week, the number increased by 300,000. The newly added central and southern China markets will also follow this policy, increasing the scale of bicycle release to 200,000 and 300,000 respectively.
A total of 800,000 vehicles!
Penguin Capital, Sequoia Capital and Hillhouse Capital have invested nearly 400 million yuan in total. Of course, they need to speed up the expansion and swallow the southern market first.
(End of this chapter)
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