My Life Can Hang

Chen Dongcheng sat down with a smile and looked at the opposite side with a gentle gaze.

"Pan is always a smart person, so he can naturally guess what I'm here for."

"Mr. Chen should want to let us Uniqlo settle in Pinduoduo, right?"

Pan Ke was not surprised at all and made Chen Dongcheng a cup of tea first.

He worked hard at Uniqlo for ten years before climbing to the position of President of Greater China.

But if you want to secure this position, it is far from enough to be conscientious and conscientious. You must find ways to improve the performance of Uniqlo in Greater China.

But offline revenue is basically saturated.

Only online channels can bring new growth to Uniqlo's revenue.

However, Ali's Tmall dominates the online clothing field, and Pan Ke has also entered JD.com.

But in the face of the powerful Ahri, Pan Ke finally gave up.

Choose to default and stay on Tmall honestly.

"President Pan, it's been three years since you last cooperated with JD.com?"

Chen Dongcheng asked with a smile, "I wonder if the growth of Uniqlo's online revenue in the past three years has satisfied Mr. Pan?"

"It's okay."

Pan Ke smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Excuse me, Mr. Chen, although Pinduoduo has the determination to reverse its reputation, there is still a big gap between the Tmall that Ali has built for many years, and we are entering Pinduoduo at this time. It's not necessarily a good thing."

In the final analysis, Pan Ke is still worried that entering Pinduoduo will affect the image of Uniqlo.

What are clothing brands spending hundreds of millions of dollars on advertising every year?

It is not to create a good reputation and capture the hearts of young consumers.

Although Pan Ke guessed Chen Dongcheng's intention, he did not plan to enter Pinduoduo.

"President Pan, I am very aware of your concerns. You have worked at Uniqlo for so many years. Although you are conscientious enough, it does not mean that the island country will not move your mind away, right?"

Chen Dongcheng was not in a hurry, instead he asked an inexcusable question.

"Mr. Chen, no matter who sits in my position, he will not easily make the decision to enter Pinduoduo."

Pan Ke can't pour oil into it, and he was obviously much more cautious when he passed through Jingdong.

"So, shall I make a bet with Mr. Pan?"

"Oh? What kind of gambling?"

Pan Ke was a little curious.

Although he also admired Mr. Chen in front of him.

But it is absolutely impossible for him to take such a big risk and be the first to stand on Pinduoduo's side.

"President Pan is very well-informed, so he should know about Ali's suppression of Galanz recently, right?"

Chen Dongcheng said with a smile: "Let's bet whether Galanz will be tough to the end. Today is the third day, and there must be a result."

"What about the bet?"

Pan Ke smiled and didn't agree first.

"If it's tough to the end, I won, Uniqlo will be stationed in Pinduoduo, and I will give you a subsidy of [-] million."

"What if President Chen loses?"

Pan Ke's heart skipped a beat, but he still suppressed it.

"Naturally, Pinduoduo has no relationship with Uniqlo. This time, I have come for nothing."

Chen Dongcheng shrugged his shoulders, extraordinarily free and easy.

"Okay, then I'll take a gamble with President Chen!"

Pan Ke rolled his eyes and responded boldly.

Bet with Chen Dongcheng, no matter whether he wins or loses, he will not lose.

Besides, if Galanz really insisted to the end, Ali would really have a headache.

Their Uniqlo can be regarded as a fun at most, and maybe there are other brands that jump out not to be outdone.

He couldn't believe it, Ah Li could even ban all these brands?

What's more, Chen Dongcheng took out [-] million to subsidize their Uniqlo!

That's one billion!

Although Uniqlo has money, but when people give money away, how can he keep them out?

Just as these thoughts flashed through Pan Ke's mind, he saw Chen Dongcheng, who was sitting opposite him, suddenly smile, and took out his mobile phone and handed it to him to take a look.

"President Pan, I won."

Pan Ke was taken aback, took the phone, and saw Galanz's official Weibo post again.

The lawyer's letter with a red seal is particularly dazzling.

The words are also very tough, this is the rhythm to be tough with Ali!

"Mr. Chen, Galanz should get more subsidies, right?"

Pan Ke returned the phone to Chen Dongcheng, narrowed his eyes, and asked with deep meaning.

They are all unprofitable masters, and he doesn't believe that Galanz can be so stupid.

"Of course, we Pinduoduo treat our friends very generously."

"As the first brand to take the initiative to stand up, Galanz, I plan to subsidize them [-] million yuan."

Chen Dongcheng nodded calmly, there is no benefit, how can Galanz be such a confident hard steel.

"really."

Pan Ke still couldn't help shaking his head and sighed, this is the key to success.

In the face of a subsidy of [-] million yuan, even he would be moved.

Not to mention that Ali has already bullied him, so it's strange that Galanz doesn't resist.

"Mr. Chen, give me three days to prepare the supply. Please trouble Pinduoduo to connect with our technical department. Our Uniqlo will announce its official entry into Pinduoduo on Weibo today."

Pan Ke was no longer worried. With Galanz charging ahead, they were no longer fighting alone at Uniqlo.

Even, the sooner you stand in line, the better.

Those wobbly brands may only have soup.

"President Pan did not disappoint me. I believe that the cooperation between Pinduoduo and Uniqlo will not be abandoned halfway like JD.com. I still have something to do. I will invite President Pan to dinner next time."

Chen Dongcheng got Uniqlo, which was a good start for the clothing brand, and he felt relieved.

"Okay, then I'll send Mr. Chen off." Pan Ke got up and sent them off.

……

While everyone was still watching the play, Uniqlo stood up again, and the official announcement was stationed in Pinduoduo.

This time, many of Ali's brands couldn't sit still.

Among the clothing brands, Uniqlo is definitely the most representative.

Now that even Uniqlo has been dealt with, will other brands have difficulty?

More and more brands began to take the initiative to contact Zong Hui.

The person in charge of the big hall has been happy and happy recently.

The business line of the big pavilion, although it was initially established after a 618.

But the defect is that although the categories are complete, the depth is not enough.

To put it bluntly, there are not enough merchants settled in.

But this is not something that can be changed overnight.

Zong Hui, who had been preparing for a slow and hard time, suddenly discovered the brands that were hesitant before, contacted them actively, and asked about the subsidy budget.

One or two is not surprising, but suddenly dozens or hundreds of brands have come together, and the fool knows what is going on.

"Eh? Ruhan reception?"

Zong Hui looked at an invitation letter, thought for a while, and sent it to Chen Dongcheng.

And Chen Dongcheng, who received the news from Zong Hui, also expressed that he was very confused.

Although he didn't remember very clearly, he remembered that Jiang Fan, the prince of the raccoon, was at this house's reception.

chapter 560. 558, the timeline is messed up

Anyway, there was nothing to do for the time being, so Chen Dongcheng went to the appointment, but he didn't expect to bump into an acquaintance at the reception.

"Mr. Jiang?"

Chen Dongcheng picked up a glass of champagne and walked towards Jiang Fan with a smile.

"Mr. Chen."

Jiang Fan's face suddenly turned cold, and he had to say that Jiang Fan, who was born in a science and engineering field, was not smooth enough.

I can't do it, I hate you to death in my heart, but on the surface I'm chatting and laughing with you.

"What a coincidence, Mr. Jiang must have been very troubled recently, right?"

It's good that Chen Dongcheng didn't speak, but Jiang Fan's teeth were tickled with hatred by this opening.

"Don't bother Mr. Chen, we have the ability to handle this."

Jiang Fan snorted, turned his head and took a gulp of champagne, obviously not in a good mood.

"Mr. Jiang is busy first, I'll excuse me first."