[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-i-get-stronger-every-payday-with-one-billion-emp":3,"chapter-i-get-stronger-every-payday-with-one-billion-emp-i-get-stronger-every-payday-with-one-billion-emp-chapter-46":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","I Get Stronger Every Payday—With One Billion Employees!",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2264259,4419,"Chapter 46: I","i-get-stronger-every-payday-with-one-billion-emp-chapter-46",46,"\u003Cp>The next evening, Chen Yansen saw Meng Jie off on the bus.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Stay good at school, I’ll bring you beef soup, Da Jiu Jia, and thousand-layer sheets wrapped in fried dough sticks when I get back…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meng Jie sat in her seat, eyes lowered, a hint of reluctance in her expression, chattering on.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Maybe you shouldn’t leave after all?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Yansen smiled faintly, gently cupping her head as he whispered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No way! My mom misses me already. It’s only five days—I’ll come back early.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meng Jie nuzzled against him, speaking softly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her short hair had grown to her shoulders, more refined and beautiful than two months ago.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Yansen silently cursed—he’d planned to push Meng Jie to third base, maybe even home plate during the National Day holiday, but her mother’s longing for her had ruined everything.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When he returned to campus, night had fallen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he stepped onto the second floor of the Entrepreneurship Park, he froze at the sight of a dense crowd, then pushed his way in without hesitation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Principal, that’s Chen Yansen!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Guo Dongchen, standing beside the crowd, pointed at Chen Yansen and introduced him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Principal?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Yansen reacted instantly, flashing a warm, enthusiastic smile as he stepped forward and spoke with calm poise:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Principal Tang, welcome to Entrepreneurship Park 206. Without your strong support, our project wouldn’t have progressed so smoothly…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Qingshan, in his fifties, sported a three-seven part hairstyle, medium build, and bore a slight resemblance to actor Tang Guoqiang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Chen Yansen’s polished words and social grace, he clapped him on the shoulder and said, “Chen, I heard your startup is doing well. Share some insights with the teachers here.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Yansen swiftly scanned the crowd—those beside Tang Qingshan radiated an air far beyond ordinary professors; they were likely deans of the Business School, Literature School, and Information Engineering College.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He wouldn’t be foolish enough to boast; instead, he humbly replied, “Principal, I’m only a freshman—what experience do I have? Any small success we’ve had comes entirely from Director Cao’s meticulous guidance, the deans’ focused cultivation, and the outstanding seniors from all departments…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Any other young person saying this would sound forced; Chen Yansen delivered it with effortless fluency.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Qingshan paused, a mix of amusement and exasperation crossing his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No wonder this kid, after only a month on campus, already had upperclassmen working for him—paying them was one thing, but knowing how to handle people was another.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just this flawless rhetoric would take most people three to five years to master.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the corner, Cao Dahua, hearing his name mentioned, straightened his back unconsciously, thinking: This kid’s got sense—didn’t waste the desk and water dispenser I gave him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Tell us about your project.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Qingshan waved a hand, cutting off Chen Yansen’s praise—he knew his own help amounted to nothing more than a word to Cao Dahua.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The website’s success was entirely due to the kid’s own ability!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes, Principal!” Chen Yansen nodded, his expression turning serious. He led everyone into Room 206, where a 60-inch screen stood by the window.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On it, a single number scrolled continuously: 57483!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Principal, our project is a new e-commerce model, thriving on major B2C platforms. Users click our links to redirect to Taobao, JD, or Guomei…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“In principle, we’re an ad platform—we sell traffic to e-commerce sites and share part of the revenue with users, creating a win-win. In modern marketing, this is called CPS…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Yansen spoke fluently, explaining with confidence, showing no trace of nervousness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What’s this number?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Qingshan pointed at the screen, curious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That’s our actual registered user count. In three days, it’ll likely double again. According to our planned promotion, I aim to hit 100,000 DAU by year-end and monthly revenue over 10 million.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Yansen answered calmly, as if describing something trivial.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whether Tang Qingshan believed him didn’t matter—entrepreneurs must dare to paint grand pictures, whether to employees or investors.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The effect was immediate!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even Zhang Wenbo and Xiang Pengfei exchanged glances, reassessing the importance of Senhai in their own career plans.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If Senhai took off, they’d just need to ride its growth to become managers or supervisors.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>100,000 DAU!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>10 million monthly revenue!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Qingshan’s brow furrowed slightly—Chen Yansen’s vision was undeniably compelling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he could deliver, it would mean a major achievement for Xucheng College’s student entrepreneurship program, giving him strong leverage in reports to higher-ups.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Chen, your project is incubated by the Entrepreneurship Park. As your mentor, we naturally offer necessary support. What do you need most right now?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Qingshan smiled warmly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, money!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Yansen thought it, but knew he couldn’t ask outright. He’d answer casually, and extract real benefits.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Principal, our project just launched—we’re swamped with work, and can’t spare time for some electives…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Yansen paused, hesitating slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His meaning was clear: Principal, I need a special privilege—permission to skip class with a pass.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Teacher Guo, tell the Literature School professors to loosen Chen’s attendance requirements. His entrepreneurship counts as learning too.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Qingshan, seeing it was a minor request, agreed immediately.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Thank you, Principal!” Chen Yansen smiled, then had Zhang Wenbo and Xiang Pengfei briefly outline the development process, subtly letting them make a good impression on the dean of Information Engineering.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As they left, Tang Qingshan told Cao Dahua, “Teacher Cao, submit a research report to me after the holiday.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clearly, he intended to make Senhai a flagship student startup for Xucheng College—something to boast about at provincial university meetings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After seeing off these big shots, Chen Yansen exhaled deeply and pulled out a chair to sit down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sen-ge, can we really hit 10 million in revenue by year-end?” Zhang Wenbo, ever the honest one, couldn’t resist asking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ten million? Pfft! I’d dare to dream of one billion!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Yansen grinned, then turned to Song Yuncheng. “Get me an ice cream. Now.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing her motionless, he smirked and threatened, \"Keep glaring at me, and I'll dock your pay.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This trick always worked on Song Yuncheng, the money-grubber.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes, yes, Boss Chen!” Song Yuncheng shrank her shoulders, sighed, and obediently walked to the fridge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The others chuckled, assuming Chen Yansen was just blowing smoke—10 million was already astronomical to them, let alone one billion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since tomorrow was National Day, Chen Yansen discussed with Zhang Wenbo and Xiang Pengfei, arranging for one person from each team to stay behind for emergencies.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At 7 PM, Chen Yansen checked his watch. Seeing them still seated, eyes glued to the screen, he said, “Go home! The voting ends in two days—staring won’t help.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sen-ge, we just want to see if today’s orders break a thousand!” Zhuang Rui replied with a grin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“How many short?” Chen Yansen sat beside Zhuang Rui, glancing at his screen—the backend showed 837 orders today, total sales of 26,365.5 yuan, average order value barely over 30 yuan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The best-selling item: a 9.9-yuan men’s short-sleeve T-shirt, selling 183 pieces in one day thanks to free shipping in coastal areas.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Estimated gross profit: 6,318 yuan. Not bad.” Chen Yansen smiled casually.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sen-ge, but our prize pool is already 220,000 yuan,” Zhang Wenbo ventured weakly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wenbo, you can’t calculate it that way. That 220,000 brought us over 60,000 new users. And 99% of winners won’t meet the withdrawal threshold—they’ll either quit or place another order.” Chen Yansen explained slowly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Exactly, Wenbo! Me and Sen-ge calculated it—based on current gross margins, our actual payout will likely be under 30,000 yuan,” Zhuang Rui added.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Awesome!” Zhang Wenbo gave a thumbs-up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Keep working. I’m going back to sleep.” Chen Yansen yawned, standing to leave.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The voting campaign had far exceeded his expectations—last night, he’d stayed up, selecting over a thousand products across categories and pushing them live in one click.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rewriting titles and swapping images was a massive task—he’d worked until dawn before finally dozing off.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He’d need to hire a few editors right after the holiday.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Girls from the Literature School would do fine—pick a few with good looks and figures; Zhang Wenbo’s tech crew would work harder for them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Yansen returned to Room 0418 and slept until 9:30 PM, stomach growling, before reluctantly heading downstairs for food.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The campus was empty—few students around, only one pancake stall still open in the cafeteria.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Yansen had no choice and didn’t care—he ate the mixed-grain pancake while wandering aimlessly around campus.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Passing the Entrepreneurship Park, he noticed lights on the second floor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Probably Wenbo and Pengfei.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Yansen didn’t think twice, climbing the stairs—only Room 206 was lit; Room 208 was dark.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Huh? Still here? Trying to scam me for overtime pay?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Yansen crept closer, whispering teasingly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gentlemen, 6,000 characters delivered—please follow for more~ Help me break into the Top 50 of the New Book Rankings~\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Masters, here are 6,000 characters—please follow and support me to break into the top 50 of the new book rankings~\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",1479,"2026-06-19T19:17:18.227Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","6b7d2d4030900db570388903bf8e34118674bebfa095fa71b20f348b4f9c941c","i-get-stronger-every-payday-with-one-billion-emp-chapter-47","i-get-stronger-every-payday-with-one-billion-emp-chapter-45",387,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fi-get-stronger-every-payday-with-one-billion-emp-cover.jpg"]