Nowadays, no one shouts the five words in business textbooks, and the pundits have also stopped. Mr. Jiang’s reputation accumulated in the group buying war, food delivery war, and payment war is about to be lost in the taxi war.
Some people also say that Jiang Qin only has three axes, which are very powerful, but they are gone after being beaten.
Therefore, when Chen Chuanxing asked Cheng Wei if Jiang Qin had taught him, he was actually partly mocking him.
However, the conversation between the two people had just started when Cheng Wei suddenly felt his phone shaking, and then realized that a driver had taken the order, which made Cheng Wei slightly stunned.
At present, Uber has the highest response efficiency in Shanghai, and it can answer orders within five minutes in the bustling urban area.
The average time for Beep and Kuai is eight to twelve minutes, but the order-taking speed of Didi seems to be less than one minute…
Chen Chuanxing looked at him: “What’s wrong?”
“Taken the order.”
“Maybe there happens to be a car nearby.”
As soon as Chen Chuanxing finished speaking, a white Dongfeng Citroen with double flashers stopped not far from them.
The car window was lowered, and there was a man with glasses inside who waved to them and shouted the word “Get in the car.”
The smiles of Cheng Wei and Chen Chuanxing gradually disappeared from their faces. After waiting for five seconds, the driver saw that they didn’t move and became a little impatient. He couldn’t help but honked the horn. The two men quickly came to their senses, but their scalps were instantly numb.
“Holy crap, a private car?!”
“How can there be a private car?!”
Kyoto, Guomao Hotel, the deep night under the spring sun is already charming, and coupled with thousands of street lights and continuous sparks, it looks even more dazzling.
A table of exquisite Western food was set up in Travis’s suite to entertain his friend Peter Fenton, who had come all the way from Silicon Valley.
“You haven’t been back for a long time?”
“I will go back when the market stabilizes.”
“Is business good here?”
Travis opened a bottle of whiskey and walked over with a bright smile: “To me, the Chinese market is like a toy made of gold. It is very shiny, but… I can only play with it.”
Fenton picked up his glass and smiled: “It seems that the real Chinese market is far less dangerous than the rumors.”
“certainly.”
Travis toasted: “Great people usually like to find reasons for failure, like Amazon, eBay, and Gaopeng. They always feel that they have lost face after being driven away, so they have to describe the market as more dangerous.”
Fenton put down his glass: “But I have always thought that Chinese consumers exclude Americans.”