Chapter 378: There is Qiangdong in the north and Yansen in the south! I am waiting for you at the one trillion pass!
Xucheng city, Sky Garden Hotel.
A dazzling arched check-in wall stands in the lobby on the first floor, and the crystal chandelier above the head illuminates the surroundings as bright as day.
"Boss, smile!"
Zhang Tianrui from the Pinbei activity group held up a camera and made a bold proposal.
Chen Yansen was helpless and forced a smile.
From six to seven o'clock, he was used as a background board by employees of projects such as Pinbei, Orange Technology, Today Technology, and Orange Payment, and took photos with each department one by one.
As the boss, it was difficult for him to refuse.
"Click!" The sound of shutter buttons kept ringing.
"Boss, you look so handsome today." Tian Tian, the administrative receptionist at Orange Technology, praised in a gentle voice.
Chen Yansen turned around and happened to catch a glimpse of the other person's hamburger, which was between a peach and a dragon fruit, not very big, but extremely white.
He didn't look at her on purpose. Tian Tian was wearing a velvet strapless mini dress, and he was 1.86 meters tall, so he could see everything from his high position.
"So, I wasn't handsome yesterday?" Chen Yansen asked with a straight face.
"Hehe, the boss is the most handsome every day." Tian Tian pretended to be cute and stuck out her tongue.
She is very scheming! This kind of girl is sticky, you must not touch her!
Chen Yansen commented secretly.
Mr. Chen raised his hand to check the time, waved, and walked straight into the elevator. Xiao Li followed closely.
With a "ding" sound, the elevator door slowly opened.
Zhang Yifeng, Chen Xu, Hu Li, Li Hui and others, all dressed in suits, were standing outside the banquet hall chatting.
"Brother Sen!" Hu Li and Chen Xu were the first to greet him.
They were recruited by Chen Yansen himself as the first batch of product operators at FoxTao. Later, they were transferred to category operations and then joined Pinbei as investment and operations managers. They are considered the real veterans of the company.
I usually call him "Boss" or "Mr. Chen" in the company, but in private, I still use the old name.
At this time, Zhang Wenbo and Xiang Pengfei walked out together and bumped into Chen Yansen, so they greeted him with a smile: "Brother Sen!"
"Wenbo's suit is nice and looks smart." Chen Yansen patted Zhang Wenbo on the shoulder and joked with a smile.
"Thank you Brother Sen for the compliment. How about I send you the link?" Zhang Wenbo scratched his head and replied dryly.
"So you bought it through Pinbei?" Chen Yansen was amused by him.
Xiang Pengfei didn't give any face at all and laughed the loudest.
"Squad leader, Mr. Huang's speech is almost over. Please stop running around outside, or we may not be able to find you later."
Xu Xingxing was originally at the door. When he heard a familiar voice coming from outside the door, he hurried out and dragged Chen Yansen into the banquet hall.
Huang Zheng was standing on the stage, slowly speaking about his New Year prospects.
"In 2013, Pinbei's annual sales target is 600 billion yuan, which is extremely challenging but also full of infinite possibilities.
I hope all my colleagues will work together to achieve this goal beautifully! When the time comes, I will definitely go to the boss in person to fight for salary increases and generous bonuses for everyone. Come on! "
Huang Zheng straightened his back and announced in a sonorous and powerful voice.
As soon as he finished speaking, thunderous applause broke out from the audience.
In fact, everyone knows that given the boss's personality, salary increase is just basic practice, and he will find various reasons to increase the coefficient of performance bonus every quarter.
When working at Pinbei, you don’t have to worry about salary increases and promotions at all. As long as you work diligently and have solid performance, you will have the opportunity for a general adjustment at least once a year.
Even if they are not good at speaking, have low management skills, and just focus on their work, the company will not ignore such employees.
After Huang Zheng finished speaking, Chen Yansen took the microphone handed to him by Xu Xingxing and strode onto the stage.
“It has been one year and five months since Pinbei was founded in September 2011. Compared with Ali and Yidong, it is still a young company, but our achievements should not be underestimated.
In just over a year, the platform's cumulative users exceeded 400 million, daily active users exceeded 70 million, and transaction volume increased by dozens of times. It has established a firm foothold in many sub-sectors and even surpassed others.
What I want to say is that 600 billion is far from the upper limit and end point of Pinbei. I will be waiting for you at the 1 trillion mark.”
Chen Yansen said slowly.
He spoke very quickly, in less than thirty seconds, and then he was ready to go off the stage.
After all, he had been a boss and also worked for others, so he knew very well that all the people in the banquet hall wanted was to start the banquet earlier, hold the lottery earlier, and end the party earlier.
"Boss, this is too fast!" He Shuang, director of the administrative department, said with a wry smile while holding the gift list.
“To make long stories short, there is no need to drag out the annual meeting process for too long.”
Chen Yansen said indifferently.
As he spoke, he glanced at the lottery list.
Ten special prize winners will receive RMB 188,888 in Yu’ebao recharge money;
One hundred first prize winners will receive 50-gram gold bars; five hundred second prize winners will receive 20-gram gold bars; one thousand third prize winners will receive 6,666 yuan of Yu'ebao recharge money;
Sunshine Award: a 64GB version of Orange C3 mobile phone and 1,000 yuan of Yu'ebao recharge.
Simple and crude, no tricks.
"Boss." Huang Zheng came over on his own initiative.
"I'll leave the upstairs to you. I'll go downstairs first." Chen Yansen reminded.
"No problem. Let the host draw the lottery later. The dinner will officially begin at 7:15." Huang Zheng replied immediately.
Tonight, Senlian Capital has booked the entire sky garden, and all the banquet halls, large and small, are in use.
By next year, I'm afraid the annual meeting will have to be moved to the stadium.
Chen Yansen nodded and went to the banquet hall where other projects were located.
Liang Bo, Zhou Shouzhi, Zhang Yinjia and others were also very sensible. They prepared a bottle of Moutai filled with Sprite for him, for fear that the boss would get drunk on the night of the annual meeting.
Although Chen Yansen could drink white wine as boiled water due to his physical condition, he did not refuse, and instead instructed the three people to ask the administrative department to keep an eye on him: You can drink, but don't drink too much.
At the annual meetings of Pinbei and Orange Technology last year, several young people drank so much that they had to be hospitalized for intravenous drips.
Since the holding subsidiaries of Senlian Capital do not have year-end bonuses, the annual meeting lottery becomes the last benefit of the year, and every banquet hall is bustling with activity.
The shiny gold was packed into several boxes, and dozens of kilograms were sent out in one go.
After dealing with a group of subordinates who came to toast him, Chen Yansen came to the outdoor garden on the rooftop alone, leaning against the fence and enjoying the breeze.
Standing in his position, he could overlook the entire city center of Xucheng. The cold wind was blowing, the neon lights were flickering, and the skyscrapers in the distance were disappearing in the clouds.
He couldn't help but look towards the direction of the telecommunications business hall. That was the place to make his second pot of gold. Although it was not authentic enough, it saved a lot of time and cost.
Xucheng is just his starting point, not his end point.
"What is Boss Chen thinking about?"
With a creaky sound, the glass door was pushed open, and someone walked behind Chen Yansen and asked.
"Do you want to know?" Chen Yansen asked back.
"If I were you, and I had earned hundreds of billions by the age of 20, I would probably buy an island, have seven or eight lovers, and retire early." Ye Qiuping said in a soft voice.
When the cold wind blew, she subconsciously shrank her neck and wrapped her collar tightly. Seeing that Chen Yansen was only wearing a black turtleneck sweater, she couldn't help but curse inwardly: This son of a bitch is really cold-resistant! "Vulgar!" Chen Yansen looked down on her.
He had experienced the life that Ye Qiuping described in his previous life. As a result, his kidneys were broken before he was thirty-five years old.
vulgar?
Ye Qiuping burst into laughter. She didn't expect that the scumbag Chen had such a righteous side.
In her eyes, Chen Yansen has some shining points, but not many.
"Look down there. Many people have to go to work as soon as they open their eyes, and they can only go home late at night. They have never seen a few sunrises or sunsets in their lives. What are these people living for?"
Chen Yansen said in a flat tone.
"Why else? To live! To live towards death." Ye Qiuping unconsciously squeezed into Mr. Chen's arms and smiled self-deprecatingly.
"It shouldn't be like this." Chen Yansen raised his eyebrows.
"You are already very impressive. You have changed the lives and destinies of hundreds of thousands of people. Some things are beyond your control."
Ye Qiuping looked at Chen Yansen with burning eyes.
"I want to give it a try." Chen Yansen raised the corners of his mouth slightly and grinned.
"Boss, it's windy outside. Can I go home and make you some brown sugar and water chestnut soup?" Ye Qiuping changed the subject.
"Let's do it another day." Chen Yansen shook his head.
"Sure." Ye Qiuping licked her lips, squinted her watery eyes, and smiled like a fox.
But to her surprise, Mr. Chen really decided to postpone it to another day.
At ten o'clock, Chen Yansen left by car. Ye Qiuping stood in front of the glass curtain wall and sighed slightly.
"Where did you go just now? I didn't see you in the banquet hall?" Song Yuncheng, who was sitting next to him, asked softly.
"I went to the balcony to take a breath. Did you win the prize?" Chen Yansen asked casually.
"The sun is shining." Song Yuncheng said with a sullen face, his mouth corners turned down.
"Stay away from me and don't pass on your bad luck to me." Chen Yansen looked disgusted.
"But I think I'm pretty lucky." Song Yuncheng stared straight at Boss Chen and played a straight game.
"Hmph! I'll transfer you to deliver takeout tomorrow. You'll be exposed to the wind and sun all day long. Let's see if you can still be so stubborn." Chen Yansen said viciously.
Song Yuncheng chuckled, not believing that Chen Yansen would be so cruel.
Chen Yansen looked out the window. The street scenes on both sides of the road passed by quickly, and his half-smiling face was reflected on the glass.
The next day, 3:30 p.m.
Shanghai, near ASE Shopping Mall.
Song Yuncheng hung his head and muttered softly. If you walked closer, you would hear: "Chen Yansen, you are not a human being. You are worse than a dog."
At this time, Pinbei's director of key customer investment, wearing an orange windbreaker and a helmet, had just picked up a takeaway order for spicy hotpot from the B2 floor.
As soon as I walked out of the mall, I saw Chen Yansen with a smirk on his face.
"Don't waste time. We only delivered two orders in the whole afternoon, and one of them was two minutes late." Chen Yansen joked.
"You only have two orders?" Song Yuncheng retorted unconvinced.
“But I wasn’t late, and I didn’t give a bad review.” Chen Yansen spread his hands.
"I" Song Yuncheng didn't want to talk. On the 27th day of the lunar year, I was dragged by Chen Yansen to Shanghai to deliver takeout. This treatment was extremely miserable.
"If you say a few more words, there will be another delay." Chen Yansen kindly reminded.
Hearing this, Song Yuncheng picked up the takeaway bag, hurriedly got on his electric scooter, and rushed towards his destination.
Chen Yansen, also wearing a set of Kuaipao rider's work clothes, followed slowly behind.
After a while, the two men knocked on the security door of the customer's house.
"Happy dining at Kuaipao Takeaway!"
Chen Yansen and Song Yuncheng read the advertising slogan in unison, which scared the customers.
"Two people delivering food together?" The customer was a migrant worker in his twenties who had moved to Shanghai. Seeing this, he asked curiously.
"It's her first day at work, I'm just taking her on an internship. By the way, here's a red envelope for you. I wish you a happy new year."
Chen Yansen spoke nonsense.
"Oh, thank you." The customer didn't ask any further questions. He took the takeaway and the red envelope and turned back to the rental house.
He thought this was a New Year event of Kuaipao.
In his opinion, there was only five dollars at most in the red envelope.
But when he opened it, he was stunned. There were a full six hundred yuan!
Chopsticks are running crazy?
I ordered a takeout worth 40 yuan, and you give me a red envelope worth 600 yuan?
Thinking of this, he took out his mobile phone, logged into Weibo and searched for "Kuaipao red envelope", and immediately got the result.
"Chen Yansen came to Shanghai to deliver food! He got a New Year's red envelope from the boss, a full 1,000 yuan."
"Wow! My red packet only had 200 yuan, but I took a photo with Mr. Chen. He is so handsome and has a very gentle voice!"
“Is it too late to order takeout now?”
"I just ran into Mr. Chen near ASE. I didn't order takeout, but I still got a red envelope."
"Got it! I'll go to ASE now!"
The customer was stunned for a moment, then reacted: Was that person Chen Yansen? No wonder he was so tall?
Shit, I didn’t recognize it!
He is a loyal user of Orange mobile phone and is currently using Orange C3.
Half an hour later, the search terms "Chen Yansen delivering takeout", "Chen Yansen in Shanghai", and "50 billionaire giving out red envelopes" became hot searches.
at the same time.
Near Zhongguancun in Yanjing, Liu Qiangdong, fully equipped, rides a courier cart, travels through the streets and alleys, and delivers packages to users.
Compared with Chen Yansen, his popularity among the people is not high.
Few people could recognize him.
However, with the promotion of Dong’s public relations department, the photo of handsome Dong delivering express on an electric bike quickly made headlines.
Chen Yansen and Liu Qiangdong are located in the south and north respectively. One delivers takeout food and the other delivers express parcels. They have a clear understanding of the Internet traffic.
On the other side, Meituan’s headquarters building.
"Brother Xin, do you want to..." Wang Huiwen hesitated to speak.
"Forget it. Imitation is too obvious and will often backfire." Wang Xin refused decisively.
He knew very well that he had a bad reputation in the rider industry.
(End of this chapter)
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