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(31k)","i-get-stronger-every-payday-with-one-billion-emp-chapter-75",75,"\u003Cp>On the way back, Song Yuncheng stayed silent, head bowed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before tonight, she could never have imagined that a meal with such tiny portions could cost ten thousand yuan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This meal cost her two years’ tuition, two years’ living expenses, and two months’ salary.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What are you thinking about?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Yansen turned to look at her, saw her silence, and asked softly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’m thinking that I just spent two months’ salary on one meal—and still didn’t sign the contract. It feels like such a waste.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Yuncheng lifted her head; her eyelids were red, clearly showing genuine distress.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“But you ate it all, didn’t you?” Chen Yansen smiled slightly, stopped walking, and leaned against the riverside railing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The night lights of Yanjing flickered, the endless flow of cars like a ribbon of stars stretched across the city’s center.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The autumn wind in the north carried a chill, leaving the throat dry and parched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Is it because Zhang Hanwen demanded too high a cut, or because he wanted you to be his dance partner—that’s why you got angry?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing this, Song Yuncheng smiled faintly, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, her eyes like two warm cat’s-eye stones, glowing with curiosity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Figure it out yourself,” Chen Yansen licked his lips, walked to the roadside, and flagged down a taxi. The wind outside was dry and cold—he’d had enough.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Yuncheng got in the car, pushed the earlier question aside, and asked: “But we didn’t contact Jingdong in advance—will we be able to enter their company tomorrow?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Someone from Penguin Investment arranged the meeting for me. When choosing investors, money is just a baseline—the real key is the investor’s connections and resources,” Chen Yansen said, glancing at her calmly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Yuncheng nodded, as if grasping something, and both fell silent, watching the street scenes outside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next morning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sky was overcast; fine rain, like cotton threads, drizzled down with a soft patter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An orange-yellow Jetta taxi pulled up steadily in front of Yinfeng Tower. The driver pointed at the building ahead: “Hey, see that? That’s Jingdong’s office building!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Yansen glanced quickly at it, gaining a clearer understanding of Jingdong in 2010. Compared to Ali, Jingdong was under immense pressure then—its $21 million in funding from the previous year had been exhausted in less than two years.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Building its own logistics was costly, and with its price war against Taobao, if it couldn’t secure more funding, Jingdong might collapse in the very first year of e-commerce’s golden decade.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As soon as they stepped out, a young man, twenty-five or twenty-six, short in stature, with a sharp, capable gaze, stepped forward warmly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mr. Chen, I’m Xiao Bing from Jingdong’s Marketing Department. Welcome to Yanjing,” Xiao Bing extended his hand, smiling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Yansen shook his hand, and the three entered the building. Inside Jingdong’s office area, they saw a sea of people—desks crammed tightly together, even the walkways narrow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“We rented four floors in Yinfeng. Each floor has over four hundred workstations. Our business is growing fast, but our office space hasn’t kept up with hiring, so it’s a bit crowded,” Xiao Bing explained voluntarily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No money is no money—why make so many excuses!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Yansen found it amusing inside, but said aloud: “In domestic e-commerce, only Jingdong and Taobao will be the final winners.” The man chuckled, taking it as a joke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As an internal employee, Xiao Bing knew Jingdong’s current situation well. Though management had been seeking investment for months, Jingdong’s asset-heavy model still scared off VCs used to quick profits.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rumors of funding had circulated for over half a year—yet not a single penny had materialized.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Past the cluttered office area, Xiao Bing led him into an office. It was barely two or three square meters, barely fitting one desk and two chairs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mr. Chen, I’m Ye Qiuping from Jingdong’s Marketing Department, primarily responsible for third-party external partnerships. It’s my first time meeting you—I’ve heard a lot about you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ye Qiuping wore a high-neck white sweater, form-fitting and designed to accentuate her curvaceous figure. She greeted them with a bright smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How could she be here!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment Chen Yansen saw Ye Qiuping, his pupils contracted. He suppressed his shock, thinking inwardly: “Damn, this woman never told the truth—not even her resume is real!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Have you met me before, Mr. Chen?” Ye Qiuping noticed his unusual expression and asked with a smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Met? We’ve been naked together, shared the same bed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Yansen mentally scoffed, then quickly regained composure, sat down, and said casually: “A beautiful woman like Director Ye—I’d stare blankly too. Forgive my rudeness.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ye Qiuping covered her mouth with a light laugh, waved Xiao Bing away with a hand gesture.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Yansen studied Ye Qiuping, thinking: According to her past self, she should be Operations Director at Shangpin.com right now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In his previous life, they worked at the same e-commerce company—he was a junior sales rep, she was already Brand Department General Manager.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was twenty-nine; he was twenty-one. Both at their peak.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After they got together, she taught him how to make money, expand channels, and accumulate resources.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In short, Ye Qiuping had been his mentor in his career.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Three years later, she married a Hong Kong tycoon and emigrated to Australia.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He started his own business in 2017, founding Feiyu Tech, beginning with secondhand luxury livestream sales, riding the livestream commerce wave to skyrocketing success, and going public on the main board eight years later, becoming a billionaire playboy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He’d thought he’d never cross paths with Ye Qiuping again. Yet here she was, less than half a year after his rebirth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Re-reading an old book won’t change its ending.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Yansen exhaled slowly, suppressed his turbulent emotions, and began discussing the mall rebate system with her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mr. Chen, our base commission rate for other guide websites has always been 1% to 2.5%. If FoxTao wants to raise it, you need to give me a good reason before I can escalate it,” Ye Qiuping shook her head, noncommittal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“FoxTao has a million daily active users and successful brand group-buy cases. Our average order value exceeds 130 yuan. The guide websites you mentioned sell nothing but 9.9-yuan cheap goods—what value do they bring to Jingdong?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Yansen leaned back, speaking calmly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He knew her tactics well—if she weren’t interested, she wouldn’t waste time meeting him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So he was certain she’d agree.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mr. Chen, that’s not enough. Even a 1% increase needs the boss’s approval,” Ye Qiuping wanted him to offer more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“FoxTao’s current mall rebate module is on the homepage, but the redirect links are on the second-level page. If Jingdong agrees to an exclusive partnership, I’ll place Jingdong’s mall entry on the homepage and add a dynamic floating window to drive strong traffic your way.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Yansen slowly laid out his pre-prepared proposal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I can give you an exclusive contract, but you must guarantee at least 300,000 daily redirects to Jingdong,” Ye Qiuping frowned slightly, paused thoughtfully, then said reluctantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Yansen refused outright: “Director Ye, tilting resources toward Jingdong is already my greatest sincerity. If I give you 300,000 clicks, can you guarantee me 1 million yuan in daily revenue?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ye Qiuping smiled awkwardly, realizing she couldn’t bluff him, and agreed readily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Also, Director Ye, you’re familiar with our zero-yuan bargaining module. I want Jingdong to provide a batch of self-operated products priced under 10 yuan as bargaining prizes, visible only to new Jingdong users, to increase the proportion of new-user redirects.” Chen Yansen continued: “But the previous CPA reward for new users isn’t enough—I need 40 yuan per user.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Thirty yuan, paid only on first purchase,” Ye Qiuping replied coolly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Acceptable,” Chen Yansen smiled—he’d expected only 25 yuan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Knowing Jingdong well, he knew their new-user acquisition cost then was no more than 40 yuan—his price wasn’t excessive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They then discussed commission rates for each product category one by one, finally settling all rates by just after noon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mr. Chen, let’s sign the contract this afternoon. I’ll treat you to lunch—try some Yanjing specialties,” Ye Qiuping put down the documents and smiled invitingly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“May I ask, Director Ye, where are you from?” Chen Yansen asked suddenly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“My hometown is Qin Island—the scenery’s beautiful, and the seafood even better,” Ye Qiuping replied casually.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Yansen snorted inwardly—in his past life, she claimed she was from Shenzhen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Facing this woman who lied constantly, he extinguished the last flicker of hope.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Director Ye, a simple work lunch will do. After signing the contract, I need to catch my afternoon flight.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Yansen didn’t want further contact, so suggested something simple.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Alright then—there’s a decent tea restaurant downstairs. Many Jingdong employees eat there like it’s a cafeteria.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ye Qiuping had wanted to press further, but seeing Chen Yansen’s serious expression, she smiled and offered this compromise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Yansen agreed, followed her to the first floor, walked a few dozen meters, and spotted a Hong Kong-style tea restaurant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Through the glass window, he clearly saw over a dozen employees wearing Jingdong badges eating inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The three sat down, ordered, and continued discussing work.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mr. Chen, you’re only eighteen? A true prodigy. I’m not exaggerating—the media all say so. What do you think of Jingdong and Taobao’s future?” Ye Qiuping sipped her lemon tea, complimented him, then steered the conversation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“They’ll both succeed—and both fail,” Chen Yansen sipped his tea, speaking calmly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Why say that?” Ye Qiuping became interested, fixing her gaze on him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’m just making it up. You believe me?” Chen Yansen didn’t want to explain, brushing her off.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When he had enough capital and resources, he’d launch another e-commerce platform and crush Jingdong and Taobao into screams—then they’d naturally fail.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A middle-aged man at the next table, expecting profound insight, had leaned in eagerly—only to hear Chen Yansen say, “I’m just making it up.” He nearly exploded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He turned around, intending to ask which department Chen Yansen worked for at Jingdong—only to notice Chen Yansen wasn’t even wearing a badge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Director Ye, who is this?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Yansen’s evasiveness was obvious even to Ye Qiuping—and this e-commerce tycoon, who’d started in Zhongguancun, saw it too. He spoke up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",1690,"2026-06-19T19:17:18.227Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","b088f84f9cf25dd143034b24a42af7e12e972d7749037854efb4c4c6c48547ff","i-get-stronger-every-payday-with-one-billion-emp-chapter-76","i-get-stronger-every-payday-with-one-billion-emp-chapter-74",387,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fi-get-stronger-every-payday-with-one-billion-emp-cover.jpg"]