I can become stronger by paying salaries. I have one billion employees!

Chapter 152 Little Ma Wants to Invest? In Exchange for a Level 1 Access Point (Seeking Monthly Tickets)
The campus was deserted on National Day.

Most of the students at Xucheng Academy come from within Huian Province. Half of the students go home, while the other half travel to nearby areas with their boyfriends or girlfriends.

Only a few single guys were huddled in their dorm rooms playing games or lying in bed.

Within 0418.

Chen Yansen brought up the system panel and looked at the section on Humanitarian Torch. He had never seen so many Torch Points before.

Including the remaining 63 strands in August, there are a total of 3483 strands!
Among them, Orange Technology contributed 500 strands, Orange Mobile Phone Factory contributed 960 strands, FoxTao's September salary, quarterly bonus and N+1 compensation contributed 760 strands, and the last 1200 strands came from the stock option compensation of Zhang Wenbo and others.

"synthesis!"

Chen Yansen silently recited in his heart.

Thousands of fine, hair-like white mists appeared out of thin air. Under Chen Yansen's gaze, they intertwined and instantly transformed into golden mists the thickness of chopsticks, which then swiftly entered his brow.

In just a few seconds, his mental strength score rose to 10.83!

Chen Yansen smiled faintly, changed into a pair of light gray casual pants, wore a white shirt on his upper body, and walked straight out.

Go to the first floor to get your car, drive all the way to the east gate and park.

Mengjie returned to Chunshen to attend her cousin's wedding. She originally wanted to bring Chen Yansen along, but he said he had to go to Shanghai on a business trip, so she had to give up.

Gao Weilin returned to Hong Kong Island.

The second floor of the startup park is now deserted, and the once bustling place has become quiet in an instant.

In this acquisition, approximately 90 people successfully joined Alibaba.

The job level and salary ranged from P5 to P7. Keep in mind, this was in 2011, two years before Ali went public. Future income would only increase.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk-!"

A knocking sound came from the car window.

Chen Yansen rolled down the car window and saw Song Yuncheng standing next to him, wearing a white T-shirt, a light blue plaid shirt, and wide-leg jeans, her figure vaguely visible.

"Chen Yansen, are you even human? Zhang Wenbo and Xiang Pengfei can take leave, but I have to accompany you on business trips."

Song Yuncheng raised her little fist, looking at the grinning Chen Yansen, and really wanted to punch him in the face.

“You’re my number one employee. Wenbo and Pengfei can’t compare to you,” Chen Yansen said with a smile, handing the car keys to Song Yuncheng.

Song Yuncheng's eyes widened. It was nearly 600 kilometers from Xucheng to Shanghai, yet Chen Yansen had made her drive.

"What are you looking at? The company reimbursed your driving school tuition, so what's wrong with me taking a little interest?"

Chen Yansen said irritably.

After saying that, he got into the passenger seat and patted the seat next to him, saying, "President Song, get in the car quickly!"

"Yes, Mr. Chen!" Song Yuncheng took the car keys, obediently sat in the driver's seat, and drove towards Shanghai.

"Why don't you buy a car?" Chen Yansen asked casually.

"I can get taxi fares reimbursed when I travel for work, and I don't need to drive while I'm at school. I also have to buy insurance and do maintenance every year. Buying a car is too expensive."

Song Yuncheng answered earnestly.

"You may have over a million in savings, but you're actually living worse than a customer service representative. You have to spend the money you earn, otherwise it's just sitting in your bank account like toilet paper."

While discussing his views on consumption with Song Yuncheng, Chen Yansen placed his hand on the other's thigh.

"Just talk, you're distracting me while I'm driving," Song Yuncheng said, blushing slightly.

"It's okay, I'll just leave it here and won't touch it." Chen Yansen lied through his teeth, saying he wouldn't touch it, but his hands kept moving.

It's a pity it would have been a short skirt; it doesn't feel right to the touch.

Chen Yansen played with her for a while, then stopped teasing her and withdrew his hand.

"Is our new project a comprehensive e-commerce platform or a vertical e-commerce platform? Min Jie from Metersbonwe invited you to visit Shanghai a year ago, but you never agreed. Now you're going to Metersbonwe's headquarters. I'm guessing it's a vertical category. Are you planning to follow Vancl's path?"

Seeing that Chen Yansen had calmed down a bit, Song Yuncheng finally spoke up and asked.

“You’ve become much smarter, but Chen Nian himself has already walked into a dead end with Vancl, so how could I repeat his mistakes?”

Chen Yansen scoffed lightly, dismissing Song Yuncheng's guess.

"Then..." Song Yuncheng was full of curiosity. Although she gave up joining Ali, she still wanted to know the general content of the new job.

"I'll tell you tonight," Chen Yansen leaned closer and whispered.

Song Yuncheng's earlobes turned red, and some embarrassing images flashed through her mind, causing the corners of her mouth to unconsciously turn up slightly.

Chen Yansen smiled as he watched Song Yuncheng's face gradually turn red. He stopped teasing her, opened the pre-scanned e-book, and casually flipped through it.

at the same time.

The Orange Mobile Phone factory, located in the Sino-Saudi Science and Technology Park, remains busy.

For the first three days of the National Day holiday, workers will receive triple pay for working overtime. Since the base salary was increased from 15 yuan to 20 yuan, the workers' enthusiasm has greatly increased.

People used to call the big boss crazy, but now if anyone dares to gossip behind his back, they might get beaten up by their coworkers.

This is the God of Wealth!
They are the provider of food and clothing for everyone!
In the packaging workshop, Li Yunzhu carefully placed the mobile phones and accessories into boxes one by one, working with exceptional focus.

"Brother Zhu, are you really planning to not take a single day off?" a coworker asked.

"Take a break if you want, don't worry about me!"

Li Yunzhu gave a brief reply, his mind entirely focused on the work at hand.

For the first three days of National Day, I worked 8 hours a day and received triple pay, earning 480 yuan a day; for the next four days, I worked 8 hours a day and received double pay, earning 320 yuan a day.

You can earn 2560 yuan in 7 days, working only 8 hours a day. Making money is so easy, why would you want to take a vacation?

Only a fool would take a break!
Li Yunzhu didn't bother to say anything harsh; he just felt that his coworker had only enjoyed a few good days and had already forgotten the hardships of working.

He had heard that the company had rented out the adjacent A1, A2, A4, and A5 areas, intending to increase production capacity four to five times.

When there are more employees, things won't be as comfortable as they are now.

Maybe next year during the National Day holiday, I'll have to apply to work overtime.

Therefore, he dared not slack off at all while he could make more money.

Last month, his pre-tax salary was 6920 yuan. After deducting social insurance and housing fund contributions, he still had more than 6500 yuan left. In the past, he would never have dared to dream of earning nearly 7000 yuan with only 4 days off a month, 12 hours on weekdays, and only 8 hours on Saturdays.

Today, the treatment at the orange factory is known to almost everyone in Huaqiangbei.

As everyone knows, the Orange Factory will be recruiting more than 5000 employees in the fourth quarter. Some people even bribe the HR specialists just to get a job here.

When Zhang Jing found out, she simply warned the two HR specialists who had taken the money and told them to return the money to the interviewee.

She didn't want to lose her job over such a small matter. After all, the big boss treated ordinary employees so well, and middle managers like her had a base salary of twenty or thirty thousand yuan.

Although they charge a referral fee of 300-500 yuan per worker, they can make millions by recruiting more than 5000 workers.

But after thinking it over, Zhang Jing still didn't dare to do it. Too many people would talk, and if word got out, she would have to spend several years in jail.

Even when her subordinates suggested finding an agency to help collect the money, Zhang Jing didn't dare to try.

After all, Cao Dahua and Zuo Hongyu had been working in Huaqiangbei for many years and were very shrewd. Unless she could get them involved, she would never dare to make a move.

At this moment, Chen Yansen, who was on his way to Shanghai, was unaware that his decision to raise salaries for his employees had given some people the opportunity to scheme.

Chen Yansen wasn't really a beast; once the car arrived in Jinling, he voluntarily switched to the driver's seat.

"How about we spend a day exploring Nanjing first?" Chen Yansen suggested.

"No, I need to take care of business first," Song Yuncheng shook her head and refused.

"Row."

Chen Yansen gripped the steering wheel and drove towards Shanghai.

He spent more than ten years in Shanghai in his previous life, but he only came once in this life. It wasn't that he didn't want to come, but that he felt the time wasn't right.

Big cities offer more opportunities, making them a better choice for both working professionals and entrepreneurs.

Three hours later, Chen Yansen drove off the highway and drove along the Middle Ring Road to the Waldorf Astoria Hotel on the Bund.

After parking the car, he skillfully led Song Yuncheng to check in and took the elevator to the river-view room on the 22nd floor.

At 3200 yuan a night, Chen Yansen never skimps on enjoying life.

This is a suite with a living room, with a total area of ​​over 100 square meters. It has a classic decor, and even the landline by the bed has a retro design.

A 2-meter-long bed stretches across the bedroom, with a crystal chandelier overhead. The bathroom features a round bathtub with a diameter of 1.8 meters.

Mr. Chen liked this very much.

"We're going to Metersbonwe headquarters tomorrow. We'll stay on the Bund tonight. Do you want to take a shower?"

Chen Yansen pointed to the gleaming glaze of the bathtub and asked with a smile.

"How about we go out for a walk first? I'm a little hungry." Upon hearing this, Song Yuncheng unconsciously squeezed her legs together and quickly changed the subject.

“Okay,” Chen Yansen readily agreed.

“Buzz buzz—!”

Just then, Chen Yansen's phone rang.

Song Yuncheng was startled. She tiptoed to look at the caller ID before letting out a sigh of relief.

Chen Yansen picked up the phone and said, "President Lin, you still remember to call me even on your holiday?"

The caller was Lin Chenfeng from Tencent Venture Capital. The two had met a few times and gradually become acquainted.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Chen! I didn't mean to disturb your vacation, but Martin was really urging me."

Lin Chenfeng chuckled dryly and explained.

"Oh? So you have a problem with Martin?"

Chen Yansen walked to the balcony, plopped down on the sofa, and joked with a smile.

"Mr. Chen, stop teasing me! By the way, let's get down to business. Martin heard that you've started a new company, mainly in e-commerce, and he asked me to ask if you need any investment?"

Lin Chenfeng smiled wryly and asked tentatively.

Does Chen Yansen lack funds?
Of course there is no shortage!

Lin Chenfeng asked this question to probe Chen Yansen's opinion and see whether he would accept or resist Tencent's financing request.

"Sure, if Tencent wants to invest, I certainly won't object. I'd like a primary entry point on WeChat and QQ. Can you agree to that, Mr. Lin?"

Chen Yansen readily agreed.

With nearly 200 million daily active users, QQ's primary entry point generates at least 100 million impressions. Even with only a 5% click-through rate, it still generates 10 million impressions per day.

As for WeChat, since the launch of the "Shake" feature, its daily active users have soared, approaching ten million.

Chen Yansen couldn't help but sigh, "The rustling is a productive force for mankind."

In just two months, WeChat's user base grew from 15 million to 50 million, demonstrating the significant influence of the "Shake" feature.

Upon hearing Chen Yansen's request, Lin Chenfeng's expression stiffened, and he said with a wry smile, "I will definitely convey Mr. Chen's request to Brother Martin."

What is the concept of a primary entry point for WeChat and QQ?
The entry point on the core tab bar is the primary entry point.

At this time, even Tencent's own QQ Weibo was listed as a secondary entry point, so Chen Yansen's demand for a primary entry point was quite a high bar.

Lin Chenfeng simply couldn't make a decision!

"Okay, let's talk again later." Chen Yansen smiled and hung up the phone.

He knew that Lin Chenfeng couldn't make the decision, and that making this request was just a way for him to pass on the message to Brother Ma through Lin Chenfeng.

As for whether Little Ma would agree, he wasn't worried at all. Business is business; as long as you can sit down and talk, there's hope.

As far as he knew, three years later, both JD.com and Paipai.com enjoyed the same treatment.

Chen Yansen didn't want to waste too much time in the initial stage of the project. By leveraging Tencent's resources, he could run faster and further.

Equity only has value when the business is built up!
Orange Technology's profitability is too weak. It needs to find a more profitable sector to expand into other areas in the future, so that it will have more confidence.

Song Yuncheng stood quietly watching Chen Yansen.

Behind them was the Bund at night, illuminated by the lights, which made Chen Yansen's angular face flutter in her heart.

This man is great in every way, except he's a bit of a jerk!
(End of this chapter)