If You Don't Accept the Confession, Why Are You Crying When I Change My Mind?

Chapter 299 When people are nervous, they will agree to everything (please order all!!!)

On the third day of October, the weather was overcast.

Before eight o'clock in the morning, a cool light rain poured down.

Accompanied by bursts of thunder in the cloudy sky.

Jumei Youpin's Global Beauty Festival was officially launched.

The discount channel and the exemption zone are also opened simultaneously.

And in order to cooperate with the activities.

Fit also spent a lot of money to buy the homepage advertising space of major websites.

Its madness is comparable to the previous Double Eleven pop-up window.

Otaku are certainly not interested in this kind of activity.

When they saw the pop-up window, they reached out and clicked it off, and continued to play the game.

But when the girl saw the content of this event, her eyes began to light up.

Authentic big-name beauty products, buy one get one free?

And this barren good thing?

So in an instant, Fit's servers were already full.

Girls are originally animals used to impulse spending.

Not to mention a girl who likes makeup.

Users who can still be retained through the filtering of these two conditions.

That spending power is absolutely quack.

At that time, Feng Yue ordered someone to erect a large monitor screen assembled with 100 LEDs in the company lobby.

All the management, the investors, got together and watched with their heads up high.

Everyone is staring at the rapidly rising data and is extremely nervous.

This is a huge and powerful battle.

137 It has become, Jumei is a super first-tier e-commerce company.

If you lose, everyone here will have to go to the hospital for high blood pressure.

But not everyone in the hall was frightened.

Take Jiang Zhou sitting in the first row, for example.

With Erlang's legs crossed, he was almost exhausted.

There is no way, these two days will be a battle against Feng Siruo.

If it weren't for the thick foundation, it is estimated that the bed would not be able to get up.

The so-called Hongyan is really a disaster. There is nothing wrong with it.

But just when Jiang Zhou was drowsy.

Suddenly, someone in the field exclaimed.

Everyone turned their heads to look and found that it was the voice of Vice President Yang Mingkun.

He suddenly stood up, his eyes became very excited.

"My grass, one million? Is that green one the turnover?"

"Really or not, it only reached one million in half an hour?!"

"We made it, we made it!"

The voice fell, and thunderous applause suddenly sounded in the hall.

All faces were filled with joy of success.

One million transactions were reached in half an hour.

After a while, 10 billion will not be a problem!

This will be a milestone for Jumei Youpin.

Do not!

More than that.

This will even be a milestone in the history of e-commerce.

But just when everyone was ecstatic.

The commentator's words made Yang Mingkun awkwardly stunned in place.

"Mr. Yang, the one you mentioned... is actually the number of page views..."

"What's the meaning?"

"That said, our homepage ad has now been viewed a million times."

Yang Mingkun was silent for a long time: "Have a million people seen it? That's amazing too."

The lecturer coughed: "People are not people."

"What is not a person?"

"For example, I accidentally clicked this ad twice, even if it was two times, but the real person I saw was still one person."

Yang Mingkun snorted, his expression a little unstoppable: "Then... what about the number of orders that were filled?"

The commentator raised his head slightly: "The bright yellow data at the top is the number of completed orders."

"..."

Everyone raised their heads and looked at the top data.

A bright Arabic number 5 is very dazzling.

"Only five? How can there be only five?!"

"This is normal, because consumers will have a period of hesitation before purchasing. Our event has just started, and it is normal for the order to be small."

"So that's how it is..."

Yang Mingkun sat back in the chair silently, took a sip of tea from the cup.

It's okay, a misunderstanding.

As long as you don't feel embarrassed, it's others who are embarrassed.

At this moment, Jiang Zhou couldn't help smacking his lips.

He couldn't stand the sudden tension.

It was like demolition of a bomb, and it was extremely frustrating.

So he put down the teacup and prepared to go outside.

But just as he stood up, a slender and tender hand suddenly grabbed the corner of her clothes.

"You... where are you going?"

Jiang Zhou turned his head in surprise, and found that Ji Zihan's nervous sweat had broken down: "I'm too nervous, I'm going to go out for a breath."

Ji Zihan pursed her dry lips: "Let's go later, I'm even more nervous when you're gone."

"..."

Are you nervous about my shit?

After you get married and enter the bridal chamber, you are still nervous.

If you have the ability, let me stay and watch.

But when the words came to his lips, Jiang Zhou didn't say it.

Instead, it was replaced by another sentence.

"It's okay to let me stay, you let me touch the Buddha?"

Ji Zihan was silent for a while, and finally bit his lower lip lightly: "Okay, I'll touch you in the evening."

Jiang Zhou was dumbfounded for a while, thinking she didn't hear clearly, so he repeated: "I said touch the Buddha for me."

"Well, I said to touch you, don't go out."

"..."

As for what?

Is he so nervous that he can touch the Buddha?

Jiang Zhou opened his mouth and looked at Feng Yue next to him subconsciously.

There are three places in the first row.

He sat in the middle, Feng Yue was on the left and Ji Zihan was on the right.

The two were almost sweating, and their foreheads were all watery.

Ji Zihan was nervous because this was her first move to join the Jumei project.

In case of playing off, it will definitely become a negative teaching material for the whole industry in the future.

The reason why Feng Yue was nervous was because most of his net worth was invested in it.

In case of failure, the entire Fit may not survive.

But it's not the worst.

The worst thing is that if he kills Fit, then there is little hope of inheriting the Feng family.

It's not much better than gambling.

Just like Schrödinger's cat, it is unknown whether it is alive or dead.

Jiang Zhou sat back in his chair and waved to the opposite side.

Soon, a girl in a short skirt came over with a teapot.

She poured Jiang Zhou a glass of water and gave him a complicated look.

"Have you been fined again recently?"

"No... no."

Jiang Zhou nodded: "how is Lao Yantou? I've been too busy lately to see him."

Yan Weiwei smiled: "I'm in good health, but I had a fight with my aunt a few days ago."

"Why are you arguing?"

"I heard it was because of text messages or something, but I don't know."

Jiang Zhou's heart trembled after hearing this.

Damn it, Director Chen is still texting with Lao Yan, right?

It was written like a love letter from an eighteen-year-old Huaichun girl.

If this was seen, it would be strange not to be killed.

At the same time, Yan Weiwei saw that she had nothing to say, so she quietly retreated.

"Wei Wei, isn't that the president of Xingzhou? You know him?"

"No...I don't know, how could I know such a character."

"I thought you knew each other, but you scared me just now."

"I just poured some tea in the past, you can guess too well."

"That's right, how could a grassroots employee like us know such a big boss."

Yan Weiwei smiled slightly after listening to her colleague's words.

But there was a lot of loneliness in this smile.

She couldn't help looking at Jiang Zhou and sighed slightly in her heart.

It turns out that those who have eyes do not know what Mount Tai is talking about is himself.

She remembered her own ranting last year.

Can't help but feel like an eternity.

Where did you get the courage to speak rudely to people of this level?

He was the one who sat side by side with the company's president, and even looked impatient.