Chapter 70: Walking in Other People's Paths and Leaving Them No Way to Go (3.4K, Please Read)
Nearing noon, FoxTao members went downstairs one after another and headed to the cafeteria.
After Chen Yansen finished reading the product selection list sent by Zhang Yifeng, he looked up and found that there were only three customer service staff on duty on the second floor. He patted his belly and walked out slowly.
It was the peak lunchtime, and Xuelin Road and Xuehai Road were full of youthful college students. Unfortunately, it was the end of autumn, and there were fewer and fewer girls wearing short skirts and stockings on the street.
"Someone has fainted! Can someone give me a hand?"
Suddenly, a girl screamed from the front, and the crowd around was thrown into chaos.
When Chen Yansen heard the noise, he glanced casually and planned to go around it.
They have to be college students. In a dozen years, who would dare to be so enthusiastic?
Chen Yansen sneered, and just as he was about to walk over, he caught a glimpse of the fainted girl's things out of the corner of his eye: an ugly khaki backpack and a business notebook purchased from FoxTao.
His brows knitted instantly, and he thrust his arms into the noisy crowd. With a casual push, he pushed the onlookers on both sides back half a meter.
In the center of the crowd, Song Yuncheng was lying on the ground on her side with pale lips and closed eyes. Her knees and palms were scraped and bleeding, but she was unconscious.
“Get out of the way!”
Chen Yansen shouted loudly, then picked up Song Yuncheng.
Only then did he realize that Song Yuncheng's face looked chubby, and his weight was probably less than 90 kilograms. He felt light in his arms.
Chen Yansen didn't have time to think about it, he just picked her up and ran to the infirmary.
"Fuck! This guy is really strong. He can run so fast while holding someone!"
"It seems to be Chen Yansen from Fox Tao. He is handsome and manly."
"This backpack and computer belong to the girl who fainted. Can someone help me take them to the infirmary?"
"I'll do it!"
A girl wearing glasses volunteered to pick up Song Yuncheng's things, and ran towards the infirmary.
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"Xiao Chen, is this your girlfriend? I'm not saying anything about you. You eat well and dress warmly, but your girlfriend is anemic and malnourished. If I had known you were this kind of person, I would definitely not have given you a sick leave note."
Meng Yating glared at Chen Yansen fiercely, her eyes full of disgust for the scumbag, she almost spat in his face.
"Sister Ting, please don't wrongly accuse a good person. She is an employee of our Fox Tao. I pay her three to four thousand a month. God knows how she could have tortured herself into this state."
Chen Yansen didn't want to take the blame, so he retorted unhappily.
Meng Yating's sister is the channel manager of the campus telecommunications business hall. Chen Yansen was able to get his sick leave certificate thanks to her relationship.
"Oh, that's it. Don't worry, she just has a little hypoglycemia. She'll be fine after this bottle of glucose."
Meng Yating's face froze, she smiled awkwardly, realized that she had wronged Chen Yansen, and hurried out of the infusion room.
Song Yuncheng was lying on the hospital bed, in a daze, when he suddenly heard Chen Yansen say "She is an employee of FoxTao", and he felt relieved immediately. Yes, the relationship between him and Chen Yansen has always been that of a superior and a subordinate, and it has never changed.
A crystal tear welled up in her eyes, and she pressed her eyelids hard to prevent the tears from flowing down.
"Senior, this is her schoolbag and computer. I put them on the chair."
At this time, a girl wearing glasses walked in with a smile, pointing at Song Yuncheng on the hospital bed and explained.
"Thank you." Chen Yansen smiled faintly and responded politely.
The girl waved her hand to indicate that you're welcome, but her eyes were secretly looking at Chen Yansen.
"Do you have anything else to say?" Chen Yansen asked suddenly.
"No, no, goodbye, senior." The girl looked panicked, shook her head quickly, and left with a dry laugh.
Chen Yansen pulled a chair over and sat beside Song Yuncheng's bed, muttering, "This guy is really troublesome. He earns a few thousand yuan a month, but he lives like this. Could it be that he also has a sick mother, a gambling father, and a younger brother who goes to school?"
Song Yuncheng wanted to continue pretending to sleep, but when he heard Chen Yansen's teasing, his heart ached. He immediately opened his eyes and retorted angrily: "You have a sick mother, a gambling father, and a brother who goes to school!"
Song Yuncheng, who entered combat mode, was like a wild cat with its fur standing on end.
"You were pretending to sleep?" Chen Yansen reacted.
"Okay, I was wrong. I'll leave now." Seeing that she woke up and looked like she wanted to bite him, Chen Yansen snorted lightly, turned around and left.
"You..." Song Yuncheng looked at his back without turning back, and was so angry that he didn't even finish his words.
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Chen Yansen is not one who would coax anyone. After lunch, he went back to 0418 to take a nap. It was not until 1:30 in the afternoon that he yawned and walked slowly into the Entrepreneurship Park.
"Team Leader, this is the office supplies purchase list and employee benefits plan for December. Do you think it needs to be adjusted?"
As soon as I sat down, Xu Xingxing came over with a stack of documents, smiling.
"Well, put it here." Chen Yansen knocked on the table and said calmly.
The current daily active user base of FoxTao is stable at around 600,000, of which 400,000 are new customers from the 0-yuan price-cutting fission activities, 50,000 are new customers from the distribution channels, and the remaining 150,000 are retained old customers.
Once the advertising and 0-yuan discount activities stop, the number of daily active users will quickly drop below 100,000.
The platform receives an average of more than 70,000 orders per day, with a gross profit of about 500,000 yuan. After deducting marketing, labor and technical costs, there are still 200,000 yuan left, which is 6 million yuan a month.
If you have money, you have to spend it! In this life, Chen Yansen's interest in villas, luxury cars, and yachts has greatly decreased. After all, he was tired of playing with them in his previous life. Having experienced life and death, he understands the importance of health. So he asked Xu Xingxing to think about employee benefits so that he could find a reason to spend money.
“1. Holiday gifts: 200 yuan red envelopes will be given out during the Spring Festival, Mid-Autumn Festival, Dragon Boat Festival and employee birthdays;”
“2. Supplementary medical insurance;”
“3. Team-building activities once a month;”
“4. Take a group tour once a year;”
Chen Yansen opened the document, glanced at it casually, shook his head, took out a pen and started to make changes.
Team building? Cross it out! Group travel? Cross it out! Wouldn’t it be nice to get a discount on everything? Chen Yansen made a note at the end: Regular employees will receive 200 yuan per month for team building, which will be paid along with their salary.
Regular employees receive a travel fund of 2,000 yuan per year. The amount increases by 1,000 yuan for every additional year of service, up to a maximum of 10,000 yuan.
The company doesn’t care whether employees go on team building or travel.
Giving only 200 yuan in red envelopes during holidays was too stingy, so he used a pen to change it to 500 yuan.
Finally, another new item was added: All FoxTao members will receive a monthly meal allowance of 500 yuan, effective immediately. The money will be recharged into the meal card by the administrative department and may not be reimbursed.
Chen Yansen threw the document to Xu Xingxing, who took a look at it and immediately screamed excitedly.
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When the others heard the noise, they all leaned over, their eyes full of curiosity.
"Squad leader! Did you write an extra zero?" Seeing that everyone was staring at him, Xu Xingxing lowered his head in shame and said in disbelief.
"Stop talking nonsense! It will be implemented from today. This is my meal card!" Chen Yansen rolled his eyes and threw the meal card over.
Xu Xingxing took the meal card, ran back to his seat excitedly, made some changes to the document, and then sent the electronic version of the employee welfare plan directly to the project group.
“Ah—Ah—!”
Not long after, cheers broke out from the second floor.
Chen Yansen smiled faintly. With all these miscellaneous expenses, one employee could at least increase his humanitarian salary by 1 point a year. In the future, as the number of employees increases, that would be tens of thousands of humanitarian salaries.
When Superman comes, we have to kneel down and sing "Conquer" to him!
The stimulated members of FoxTao worked even harder, as if they were given an injection of chicken blood.
After Song Yuncheng finished the glucose infusion and returned to the Entrepreneurship Park, he clearly noticed that the atmosphere today was different.
"Why are they so motivated?" Song Yuncheng was puzzled. When she sat down and turned on the computer, she found the new files in the project group.
Supplementary medical insurance, holiday bonuses, travel funds, team-building expenses, and a 500 yuan meal subsidy every month?
Song Yuncheng secretly glanced at Chen Yansen through the gap between the computer screens. The sentence in the document, "Meal allowance cannot be reimbursed," seemed to be deliberately guarding against him.
"He's not such a bad guy." Song Yuncheng thought secretly.
She had unknowingly buried the bullying that happened to her at the hands of Chen Yansen that morning deep in her heart.
At around two o'clock, a reporting car with the words "First Time" printed on it stopped at the entrance of the Entrepreneurship Park.
"Student Chen Yansen, let me introduce you. This is the first-time field host, Mr. Zhang Liang, who has come all the way from Lucheng to record the show for you." Cao Dahua walked in front and led a few people to Room 206.
"Teacher Zhang, welcome!"
Chen Yansen extended his hand to greet a few people, then took them to Room 202. This office was currently unused and could be used as an interview room.
Zhang Liang couldn't help but look Chen Yansen up and down. He was about eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing a white shirt inside and a brown jacket outside. He looked handsome, with delicate features, and was half a head taller than him.
His behavior and conversation don't seem like that of a college student. Rather, he seems like a veteran who has been working in the business world for many years.
After the accompanying staff adjusted the lights and microphones, they asked Zhang Liang, "Teacher Zhang, do you want to put some light makeup on Student Chen?"
"No need. With his skin condition and facial features, it would not be good to put on makeup." Zhang Liang looked at Chen Yansen for a while, then waved his hand to refuse.
The following interview made Zhang Liang even more shocked. The young man in front of him spoke very flawlessly, was humorous and experienced, and he could actually chat with him happily.
This episode will definitely be a hit! Zhang Liang was convinced of this before leaving.
Three days later, the program was broadcast. The sight of Chen Yansen sitting on a chair and talking to the camera instantly caused a sensation in the province.
Subsequently, the video clip of the program became a hot search, and the three major portals reposted the report one after another.
This time, Chen Yansen and his Fox Tao became completely popular.
Chen Yansen is handsome and has a lot of traffic. In addition, the media has given him the title of "the youngest multi-millionaire born in the 1990s", which makes him even more popular among students and white-collar workers.
The majority of them are girls, who have registered FoxTao accounts and bought clothes, bags, cosmetics and snacks on the website.
There were even people promoting and supporting him on Weibo.
This made netizens who didn't know the truth think that Chen Yansen was a newly debuted traffic star? Chen Yansen was amused and confused when he found out. He didn't expect that he would end up on Cheng Ou's path.
But he didn't act pretentiously. He registered a Weibo account overnight with the nickname "FoxTao CEO Chen Yansen". Then, without saying anything, he uploaded a few handsome photos and attached a link to a 0-yuan bargaining event.
"Hello everyone, I am Chen Yansen, the founder of FoxTao. I speak for myself. Using FoxTao makes shopping smarter!"
Chen Yansen was not polite and directly copied Cheng Ou's lines. As for what the other party would do in the future, it was none of his business!
Walking in other people's paths and leaving them with no way to go, that's what feels great!
As a result, in just a few days, the number of his Weibo fans increased from 0 to 800,000, and is about to break one million.
Chen Guobin, who was far away in Chunshen, was sitting in front of the TV, looking at Chen Yansen, who was dressed in a neat suit, and he once again wondered: Is this guy really my son?
(End of this chapter)
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