As noon approached, Chen Yansen motioned for everyone to look at him.
"Our next goals: break ten thousand daily orders, exceed ten million in monthly sales, and hit one hundred thousand daily active users. We need to achieve this by the end of the year."
Leaning against the edge of the table, Chen Yansen didn't shout any rousing slogans or make any lofty promises. He simply stated the facts calmly, his eyes filled with an unconcealable confidence.
Standing in the corner, Song Yuncheng secretly stared at Chen Yansen, completely captivated. It was only after a moment that she snapped out of her daze and joined the others in applause.
Xu Xingxing took in the scene. She noticed Song Yuncheng's plain, unbranded clothes made of simple fabric and immediately thought Chen Yansen was a real piece of work. 'He's wearing a shirt that costs several hundred yuan, while his supposed girlfriend's entire outfit isn't even worth two hundred.'
