After taking the elevator upstairs, An Rou had just sat down in her office when Liu Xiaoxiao walked in.
"Anrou, there's a document that needs your signature."
"Huh? Another signature? Didn't you just sign it?"
"Huh? Anrou, didn't you just go out?"
An Rou then came to her senses, put down her car keys, picked up the documents, and began to read them.
"Anrou, you went to drive for the boss again?"
"I guess... I guess so."
Liu Xiaoxiao felt that An Rou was acting strangely today, but she didn't take it seriously. After all, everyone has their troubles.
At this moment, Zhang Xuhao walked in, twirling a car key in his hand.
"Anrou, could you give me a parking permit? I see you have so many empty parking spaces, could you lend me one to park for a bit?"
Liu Xiaoxiao noticed the car key twirling in Zhang Xuhao's finger: "Wow, Mr. Zhang, Ele.me is doing quite well, you're even driving a BMW now."
Zhang Xuhao waved his hand: "Oh, it's nothing special, just a BMW 3 Series, just for getting around. By the way, Anrou, I saw an unfamiliar Panamera parked in your company's parking space downstairs, straddling two spaces. It's really rude. Remember to tell the property management later that they shouldn't let this kind of car in."
An Rou, who was about to issue Zhang Xuhao a parking permit, paused when a cold gaze shot over her: "Zhang Xuhao, who are you calling rude?"
"Hey, the owner of that Panamera, there are so many parking spaces, why did you have to park between two spaces..."
As Zhang Xuhao spoke, he noticed An Rou's expression, and his voice gradually softened as he asked uncertainly, "That Panamera isn't yours, is it?"
"That's right, I'm the rude driver you mentioned. So what? You have a problem with that?"
"No, no, I didn't know it was your car. Is your company so rich? Is everyone in your company driving a Porsche?"
"Stop talking nonsense, Zhang Xuhao. If you want a parking permit, buy us all a cup of milk tea first."
"Holy crap, An Rou, your company has thirty or forty people now."
"You drive a BMW, what's the big deal about thirty or forty cups of milk tea? Just tell me, are you going to treat me or not?"
Zhang Xuhao gritted his teeth: "Please!"
Half an hour later, three deliverymen entered the elevator of Deji Building, cursing and swearing. Some idiot had bought forty cups of milk tea, and one deliveryman's box couldn't hold them all, so he ordered three orders. Deliverymen hate these kinds of orders the most. Although the weight is high and the commission is slightly higher, it's tiring and a waste of time.
Three deliverymen were complaining together when the elevator stopped on the 26th floor. As soon as they stepped out of the elevator, they fell silent because they saw the Ele.me sign.
"Could it be that the Eleme (a food delivery platform) owner ordered the milk tea himself?"
"It shouldn't be. It says Xingchen Technology on it."
"Phew~ thank goodness. I remember the owner of Ele.me is surnamed Zhang, and the recipient's name is An Rou, so she should be a woman."
"Yes, yes, I met Mr. Zhang once before."
Anrou walked into Xingchen Technology and placed the milk tea at the front desk. The deliveryman called her to tell her that the milk tea had arrived at the front desk.
A little while later, Zhang Xuhao came running over excitedly to get the milk tea.
The deliveryman who said he had seen Zhang Xuhao happened to turn around before entering the elevator, saw Zhang Xuhao, and swallowed hard.
"Guess what I just saw?"
"What? You saw An Rou taking orders? Isn't she pretty? This Xingchen Technology company is definitely not simple. That receptionist was really beautiful."
"I don't know if An Rou is pretty or not, but I just saw that the person who came to pick up the milk tea was Zhang Xuhao, the owner of Ele.me."
Silence fell over the elevator once again.
Silence is the Cambridge of this takeout delivery.
Back on the 26th floor, Zhang Xuhao happily grabbed a cup of milk tea and went back into An Rou's office.
"Anrou, come on, have a cup of milk tea and take a break."
Liu Xiaoxiao asked from the side, "Mr. Zhang, what about mine?"
"Yours is at the front desk, go get it yourself, and tell the others to get it too."
"snort."
An Rou took the milk tea, saw that it was Heytea, and said with a smile, "President Zhang has excellent taste. This milk tea is really delicious."
Zhang Xuhao thought to himself: Of course, isn't this just the milk tea shop opened by that boring boss of your Xingchen Technology? A tech company boss running a milk tea shop, how ridiculous.
Ding Lei: Are you targeting me?
However, it's obvious to everyone that Lin Chen and An Rou's relationship is not simple; only the parties involved are pretending not to know. So Zhang Xuhao is quite savvy.
"That's right, Heytea is the best milk tea shop I've ever had."
An Rou took a sip of her milk tea, nodded in satisfaction, and then issued a parking permit to Zhang Xuhao.
Xia Xue walked into An Rou's office with a cup of milk tea in her hand and exclaimed in surprise, "An Rou, I heard you bought a Panamera? I just checked, it costs over a million! My goodness, you're so rich!"
"Ahem, I didn't buy it, Lin Chen bought it."
Hearing this, Xia Xue felt like she had been hit with a critical hit of 10,000 points of dog food: "Suddenly I don't think milk tea tastes good anymore." After saying that, she silently walked out of An Rou's office.
By the time everyone in the company got off work, they all knew that Lin Chen had bought An Rou a Panamera worth over a million yuan. Especially the employees who had joined later, they all subconsciously regarded An Rou as the boss's wife.
As Lashou.com's subsidies increase, other online shopping platforms have been utterly defeated. They can't keep up with the technology, and their subsidies aren't enough. How can they compete? What are they even trying to do?
Seeing that the time was right, Lin Chen called Lei Jun and told him that he could open the door and allow other group-buying websites to integrate the map.
This made those group-buying websites extremely happy. They were all eager to put money into Lei Jun's pocket, and they were even unhappy when Lei Jun refused. Tell me, who can you complain to?
In the following days, major group-buying websites launched user map functions, which were not exactly the same as those on Lashou.com, but rather a copy and paste. They also launched large-scale coupon subsidy activities, which finally curbed the avalanche of market share.
Wu Bo panicked and called Lin Chen: "President Lin, I'm in the middle of harvesting the market, how come you've allowed other websites to follow suit?"
“Mr. Wu, I’ve been holding out for you for a long time. If it weren’t for me, the map resources would have been opened up to other websites long ago. After all, they’re all waiting with money in hand. Do you think Xiaomi Maps would pass up a chance to make money? Besides, I’m not a major shareholder.”
After calming down and thinking about it, Wu Bo realized that Lin Chen had clearly told him when they signed the contract that he would not sign a single contract, which was actually a hint. However, he had been busy counting money and forgot about it, so he couldn't really blame Lin Chen.
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