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

Chapter 377 With Qiangdong in the North and Yansen in the South! I'll be waiting for you all at the trillion-dollar threshold!

Virtual city district, Sky Garden Hotel.

A dazzling arched wall for taking photos stands in the lobby on the first floor, and the crystal chandelier above illuminates the surroundings as bright as day.

"Smile, boss!"

Zhang Tianrui from the Pinbei activity team, holding a camera, boldly made a suggestion.

Chen Yansen sighed helplessly and forced a smile.

From 6 to 7 o'clock, he was used as a backdrop 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, he couldn't very well refuse.

"Click!" The sound of camera shutters clicking rang out continuously.

"Boss, you look really handsome today," Tian Tian, ​​the administrative receptionist at Orange Technology, praised softly.

Chen Yansen turned around and happened to catch a glimpse of the other person's small hamburger, somewhere between a peach and a dragon fruit, not very big, but excessively white.

He didn't deliberately look at her. Tian Tian was wearing a velvet strapless dress, and at his height of 1.86 meters, he had a clear view of her from above.

"So, I wasn't handsome yesterday?" Chen Yansen asked with a straight face.

"Hehe, the boss is always the most handsome." Tian Tian said cutely, sticking out her tongue.

She's very cunning!
This kind of girl is clingy; you absolutely must not touch her!

Chen Yansen commented to himself.

Mr. Chen glanced at the time, waved his hand, and walked straight into the elevator, with Xiao Li following closely behind.

With a "ding," the elevator doors slowly opened.

Zhang Yifeng, Chen Xu, Hu Li, Li Hui, and others, all dressed in sharp suits, were chatting outside the banquet hall.

"Brother Sen!" Hu Li and Chen Xu were the first to greet him.

They were among the first batch of product operations recruited by Chen Yansen for FoxTao. Later, they were transferred to category operations, and then joined Pinbei as business development operations managers. They are considered true veterans of the company.

At work, he's addressed as "boss" or "General Manager Chen," but in private, he still uses the old titles.

Just then, Zhang Wenbo and Xiang Pengfei came out together and bumped into Chen Yansen. They greeted him with smiles, "Brother Sen!"

"Wenbo's suit is nice, he looks very smart." Chen Yansen patted Zhang Wenbo on the shoulder and joked with a smile.

"Thanks for the compliment, Brother Sen. Shall I send you the link?" Zhang Wenbo scratched his head and replied dryly.

"So you bought it through Pinduoduo?" Chen Yansen was amused by him.

Xiang Pengfei showed no mercy and laughed the loudest.

"Squad leader, General Manager Huang's speech is almost over. Please don't wander around outside, or we might not be able to find you later."

Xu Xingxing was originally at the door when she heard a familiar voice outside. She quickly ran out and dragged Chen Yansen into the banquet hall.

Huang Zheng stood on the stage, calmly and slowly giving his New Year's outlook.

"In 2013, Pinduoduo's annual sales target was 6000 billion yuan, which was extremely challenging but also full of unlimited possibilities."

I hope all colleagues will work together to achieve this goal successfully! When that happens, I will personally approach the boss to negotiate raises and generous bonuses for everyone. Let's do this!

Huang Zheng stood up straight and announced in a firm and powerful voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, thunderous applause erupted from the audience.

In fact, everyone knows that, given the boss's personality, salary increases are just the basics, and he will also find various reasons to increase the coefficient of performance bonuses every quarter.

Working at Pinbei means you don't have to worry about salary adjustments or promotions. As long as you work diligently and have solid performance, you'll have at least one opportunity for a general salary adjustment every year.

Even if someone is not good at speaking or managing upwards, but only knows how to bury themselves in their work, the company will not ignore such employees.

After Huang Zheng finished speaking, Chen Yansen took the microphone from Xu Xingxing and strode onto the stage.

“Pinbei was founded in September 2011, and it has been one year and five months since then. Compared with Ali and JD.com, it is still a young company, but our achievements should not be underestimated.”

In just over a year, the platform has accumulated over 400 million users, with daily active users exceeding 70 million, and transaction volume has increased dozens of times. It has established a firm foothold in multiple niche markets and has even surpassed others in some areas.

What I want to say is that 600 billion is far from the upper limit or the end point of Pinduoduo. I will be waiting for everyone at the one trillion mark.

Chen Yansen spoke slowly and deliberately.

He spoke very quickly, in less than thirty seconds, before preparing to walk off the stage.

After all, he had been a boss and also worked for others, and he knew all too well that the people in the banquet hall were only thinking about starting the banquet as soon as possible, drawing prizes as soon as possible, and leaving as soon as possible.

"Boss, you're so fast!" He Shuang, the director of administration, said with a wry smile as she held the gift list.

"Keep it short and to the point; there's no need to drag out the annual meeting's proceedings too long."

Chen Yansen said dismissively.

As he spoke, he glanced at the raffle list.

Ten grand prize winners will each receive 18.8888 yuan in Yu'ebao (Alipay's money market fund) deposits.

One hundred first-prize winners will each receive a 50-gram gold bar.
The second prize, awarded to 500 winners, is a 20-gram gold bar.
The third prize, awarded to 1,000 winners, is 6666 yuan in Yu'ebao (Alipay's money market fund) recharge funds.

The "Sunshine Award" includes a 64GB Orange C3 mobile phone and 1000 yuan in Yu'ebao (Alipay's money market fund) deposit.

Simple and straightforward, no tricks involved.

"Boss." Huang Zheng approached proactively.

"I'll leave the upstairs to you. I'll go downstairs for a look around first," Chen Yansen instructed.

"No problem, the host will draw prizes later, and the banquet will officially begin at 7:15," Huang Zheng replied immediately.

Tonight, Senlian Capital has booked the entire Sky Garden, using all the banquet halls, large and small.

Next year, the annual meeting will probably have to be moved to the stadium.

Chen Yansen nodded and then went to the banquet hall where the other projects were located.

Liang Bo, Zhou Shouzhi, Zhang Yinjia, and others were also very considerate, preparing a bottle of Moutai filled with Sprite for him, fearing that they might get the big boss drunk on the night of the annual meeting.

Although Chen Yansen was physically strong enough to drink baijiu like plain water, he did not refuse and instructed the three men to have the administration department keep an eye on them: drinking is fine, but don't drink to death.

At last year's annual meeting of Pinbei and Orange Technology, several young people drank so much that they ended up in the hospital receiving intravenous infusions.

Since the subsidiaries under Senlian Capital do not offer year-end bonuses, the annual party raffle becomes the last perk of the year, making every banquet hall exceptionally lively.

Several boxes of shiny gold were packed up and dozens of kilograms were sent out in one go.

After dealing with a group of subordinates who were toasting him, Chen Yansen went to the rooftop outdoor garden alone and leaned against the railing to enjoy the breeze.

Standing in his position, he could overlook the entire city center of the virtual city, where the cold wind howled, neon lights flickered, and distant skyscrapers appeared and disappeared among the clouds.

He couldn't help but look towards the direction of the telecommunications business hall, the place where he could make his second pot of gold. Although it wasn't exactly authentic, it saved him a lot of time and money.

The virtual city was merely his starting point, not his final destination.

"What is Mr. Chen thinking about?"

With a creak, the glass door was pushed open, and someone walked up behind Chen Yansen and asked.

"You want to know?" Chen Yansen asked in return.

"If I were you, and I had made billions by the age of twenty, I would probably buy a small island, keep seven or eight mistresses, and retire early," Ye Qiuping said sweetly.

A gust of cold wind blew, and she subconsciously shrank her neck and pulled her collar tighter. When she saw that Chen Yansen was only wearing a black turtleneck sweater, she couldn't help but curse inwardly: This son of a bitch is really resistant to the cold!
"Vulgar!" Chen Yansen scoffed. He had experienced the life Ye Qiuping described in his previous life, only to have his kidneys ruined before he turned thirty-five.

vulgar?

Ye Qiuping burst into laughter. She never expected that the scumbag Chen would have such a righteous and awe-inspiring side.

In her eyes, Chen Yansen had some redeeming qualities, but not many.

“Look down there, many people have to go to work as soon as they open their eyes, and they don’t get home until late at night. They’ve never seen a sunrise or a sunset in their entire lives. What are these people living for?”

Chen Yansen said in a flat tone.

"What else could it be? To live! To live in the face of death." Ye Qiuping unconsciously snuggled closer to President Chen and gave a self-deprecating laugh.

“It shouldn’t be like this.” Chen Yansen raised an eyebrow.

"You've already done a great job, changing the lives and destinies of hundreds of thousands of people. Some things are beyond your control."

Ye Qiuping stared intently at Chen Yansen.

"I want to give it a try." Chen Yansen's lips curled into a grin.

"Boss, it's windy outside. Shall I go home and make you some brown sugar water chestnut soup?" Ye Qiuping changed the subject.

"Let's do it another day," Chen Yansen said, shaking his head.

"Sure." Ye Qiuping licked her lips, squinted her watery eyes, and smiled like a fox.

To her surprise, Mr. Chen really did say another day.

At 10 o'clock, Chen Yansen left by car. Ye Qiuping stood in front of the glass curtain wall and sighed softly.

"Where did you go just now? I didn't see you in the banquet hall?" Song Yuncheng, who was sitting next to me, asked softly.

"Did you win the lottery after going to the balcony for some fresh air?" Chen Yansen asked casually.

“The sun is shining brightly.” Song Yuncheng said with a downturned mouth and a dark face.

"Stay away from me, don't pass on your bad luck to me." Chen Yansen said with a look of disgust.

“But I think I’m pretty lucky.” Song Yuncheng stared straight at Boss Chen, getting straight to the point.

"Hmph! Tomorrow I'll transfer you to deliver food, out in the wind and sun all day, let's see if you can still be so stubborn." Chen Yansen said viciously.

Song Yuncheng chuckled, completely disbelieving that Chen Yansen would be so ruthless.

Chen Yansen looked out the window as the street scenes on both sides of the road rushed past, his face, which had a half-smile, reflected in the glass.

The next day, at 3:30 pm.

Near the Sun Moon Light Center in Shanghai.

Song Yuncheng hung his head and muttered under his breath. If you got a little closer, you could hear him say, "Chen Yansen, you're not even human, you're worse than a dog."

At this moment, the Pinbei Key Account Development Director, wearing an orange windbreaker and a safety helmet, had just picked up a Mala Xiangguo (spicy stir-fry) takeout order from the B2 floor.

As soon as I stepped out of the mall, I saw Chen Yansen with a sly grin on his face.

"Stop dawdling. You've only delivered two orders all afternoon, and one of them was even two minutes late," Chen Yansen joked.

"You only have two orders?" Song Yuncheng retorted, unconvinced.

“But I wasn’t late, and I didn’t get any bad reviews,” Chen Yansen said, shrugging.

"I," Song Yuncheng, didn't want to talk. On the 27th of the lunar year, Chen Yansen dragged me to Shanghai to deliver takeout. The treatment was extremely miserable.

"If you say any more, it will cause further delays," Chen Yansen kindly reminded him.

Upon hearing this, Song Yuncheng grabbed the takeout bag, hurriedly got on her electric scooter, and headed towards her destination.

Chen Yansen, also wearing a Kuaipao delivery rider's uniform, followed slowly behind.

A short while later, the two knocked on the customer's security door.

"Chopsticks Delivery wishes you a pleasant meal!"

Chen Yansen and Song Yuncheng read the advertising slogan in unison, startling the client.

"Two people delivering food together?" The customer, a migrant worker in his twenties working in Shanghai, asked curiously upon seeing this.

"It's her first day at work, I'm just mentoring her. Oh, and here's a red envelope for you, wishing you a Happy New Year."

Chen Yansen made it up off the top of his head.

"Oh, thank you." The customer didn't investigate further, took the takeout and the red envelope, and turned back to his rented room.

He thought it was a New Year's event organized by Chopsticks Run.

In his view, there was at most five yuan in the red envelope.

But when he opened it, he was stunned. There were a full six hundred yuan inside!

The chopsticks are running wild?

I ordered a 40-yuan takeout order and they gave me a 600-yuan red envelope?

Thinking of this, he took out his phone, logged into Weibo, and searched for 'Kuaipao Red Envelope', and immediately got the results.

"Chen Yansen is delivering food in Shanghai! He got a New Year's red envelope from a big boss, a full thousand yuan."

Wow! My red envelope only has 200 yuan, but I took a picture with Mr. Chen. He's super handsome and has a super gentle voice!

Is it too late to order takeout now?

"I just bumped into Mr. Chen near the Sun Moon Light Center. I didn't order takeout, but I still got a red envelope."

"Got it! I'll head to Sun Moon Light Center right now!"

The customer was stunned for a moment, then realized: Was that Chen Yansen? No wonder he was so tall?

Damn, I didn't even recognize myself!

He is a loyal user of Orange phones, and he is currently using an Orange C3.

Half an hour later, the search terms "Chen Yansen delivers food", "Chen Yansen in Shanghai", and "50 billionaire gives out red envelopes" became trending topics.

at the same time.

Near Zhongguancun in Beijing, Liu Qiangdong, fully equipped, rides his delivery vehicle through the streets and alleys, delivering packages to customers.

Compared to Chen Yansen, he is not as well-known among the general public.

Very few people could recognize him.

However, thanks to the efforts of JD.com's public relations department, photos of the handsome Dong delivering packages on an electric scooter quickly made headlines.

Chen Yansen and Liu Qiangdong, one in the south and the other in the north, one delivering food and the other delivering packages, have mastered the art of manipulating internet traffic.

On the other side, the Meituan headquarters building.

"Brother Xin, do you want to..." Wang Huiwen hesitated before speaking.

"Forget it, too much imitation will often backfire," Wang Xin decisively refused.

He knew perfectly well that he didn't have a good reputation in the delivery rider industry.

(End of this chapter)