It’s New Year’s Day, and the Shanghai market is unimaginably hot, so members of the group buying entrepreneurial group in the university town came to join in the fun.
Because the top websites are gradually sinking into the second and third tier markets, these people’s websites have basically been sold. Some sell for high prices and some sell for low prices, but they are all relatively wealthy among young people.
At Song Yaqian’s invitation, they bought tickets for Lashou.com, and now they are gathering in this hotel…
On the one hand, they came to play, but on the other hand, they also wanted to meet Jiang Qin.
We all met at a group buying conference. At that time, Jiang Qin, like them, had the identity of a college student entrepreneur, but he had a wide network of contacts, which was a bit scary, but he was not out of the category of a college student entrepreneur.
It wasn’t until November when Pintuan announced that it had officially settled in Shanghai, and the unstoppable momentum it showed forced LaShou.com and Nuomi.com to retreat one after another, that they knew what Jiang Qin’s purpose was.
He didn’t even think about selling out to join the group, he just wanted to win to the end.
To be honest, this is a bit of a fantasy.
College students fight against real business elites, and use their hard-earned money to fight against the fanatical capital. This in itself is like mantis trying to control the chariot.
But as time went on, they found that they were almost invincible in a group fight.
As a result, Jiang Qin became a legend in this circle, and it is easy to understand why these college entrepreneurs wanted to meet him.
“…”
Jiang Qin checked the time, then put on his coat and went out to the rest area in the front lobby of the hotel.
At this time, the rest area was full of people. Song Yaqian, Zhang Wenchao, Guo Feng… everyone gathered together, and suddenly saw Jiang Qin walking out of the elevator.
From their perspective, Jiang Qin’s eyes were three parts cold, three parts indifferent and four parts careless, especially his hands in his pockets and his expression of neither sadness nor joy, which was just right.
But, in fact, there is nothing.
Boss Jiang has always been like this, so cool and indifferent, all because of the aura of the group.
“Mr. Jiang, long time no see.” Guo Feng reached forward and handed over a flower stick.
Jiang Qin waved his hand: “I am quite honest and have never learned to smoke.”
Guo Feng: “?”
The people around also looked at each other in confusion, thinking, “Honestly?” An honest person would not keep saying he wants to sell, and then turn around and steal the house in Shanghai.
If he was honest, he would be a Teletubbies, and the red one too!
“A good man is a non-smoker. I don’t like men who smoke.”
Song Yaqian suddenly spoke, and then couldn’t help but glance at Jiang Qin.