Zhuxianzhuang Science and Technology Park. Building 8. The lounge area on the balcony.
Chen Yansen leaned back in a wicker chair, gazing at the distant night sky as he pressed the answer button.
"President Chen, I think this has gone on long enough. How about we all call it a day tomorrow?"
Liu Qiangdong got straight to the point, suggesting with a laugh.
"So we start when you want to start, and we end when you want to end? You'd think Pinbei was a wholly-owned subsidiary of Jingdong. Is that it, Boss Liu?"
A slight smile played on Chen Yansen's lips as he replied at a leisurely pace.
In terms of capital reserves, he was dozens of times stronger than Jingdong. He wouldn't mind if this price war dragged on from the April 18th sale all the way to the June 18th one.
Of course, that was assuming he could stomach the pressure of losing billions.
