Chapter 615 Burnt Through

Ever since Jiang Qin visited Feng Shirong's villa, Duan Ying has actually been feeling uneasy and extremely restless.

Especially when he said that if the group-buying takeout fails, the meal will not last for more than three days.

If this was just what an ordinary young man from a small town said, it could only be regarded as an outsider's empty talk and unreasonable speculation.

But... the news in recent days has been reminding Duan Ying of a fact, that the group-buying is his.

So when Duan Ying received Duan Wenzhao's call, the shadow that seemed to be there suddenly materialized and came to her face, turning the uneasiness in her heart into reality.

"Aunt, I have no money..."

"How can I have no money? Didn't your uncle just invest in you?"

"It's group takeaway. They suddenly came to grab the market and snatched away a large number of high-quality merchants in Fandian."

"And Ele. Bu, they also started to burn money to grab the market. We can't bear it."

"Fandian's cooperative merchants now require us to pay in advance, but our current capital chain is very tight. If it goes on like this, we can't even maintain normal operations."

Duan Wenzhao was very panicked. Just by listening to his voice, you can hear the feeling of being at a loss.

They were going to use the investment to open up the national market. Who knew that once the money was in hand, the college student market became a pit of fire.

If they don't burn money, the original market will be gone. If they burn money, they will be gone if they can't hold on.

All the people in Fandian are now in a state of panic and can only put their hopes on Hurricane Capital.

They can feel that Ele. Bu is now also strong on the outside but weak on the inside, and has been holding on. If they can hold on, Fandian may be able to turn the tables in an instant.

Hearing her nephew's words, Duan Ying clenched her hands and remained silent.

She suddenly remembered the scene of the man cutting the steak into small pieces with scissors at the dinner table, and her breathing began to become a little heavy.

Three days, really only three days, and she couldn't bear it at dinner time.

At this moment, Duan Ying suddenly understood one thing. The boy who looked harmless was not here to meet Feng Nanshu's parents from the beginning.

He didn't regard her as an elder at all, and he didn't think about getting the approval of the elders. He came here that day just to support Feng Nanshu.

The girl was controlled by herself since she was a child. She couldn't even laugh. She looked like a coward. She would only hide in her room and write a diary every day.

But suddenly, someone spoiled her.

And the person who spoiled her really turned all the investment of Hurricane Capital into bubbles in just three days.

"Aunt, are you still there?"

"I heard you. How much money do you need?"

"20 million. Ele.bu will definitely not be able to hold on. As long as we can hold on, Ele.bu will be ruined after running out of funds. Then add another 10 million and I can eat up the entire college student market."

Duan Ying was silent for a long time: "What about group takeaway?"

Duan Wenzhao took a deep breath: "Aunt, I am having such a hard time now because many of my merchants have been robbed, but if I can have enough funds to eat up Ele.bu's market share, at least I can be 50-50 with group takeaway!"

"Are you sure?"

"There is still a chance to gamble now, but if I give up, I will really have nothing."

Duan Ying fell into deep thought and began to analyze the pros and cons.

If she didn't help her nephew raise the money, then Fandian would really be gone. Although the investment was approved by her husband, everyone in the company knew that the investor's surname was Duan, and he was her nephew.

Three days after the funds were received, the platform was destroyed and all the money turned into bubbles. Not only would she lose the qualification to participate in Feng's business, but she might even be questioned by the entire company.

The most important thing is that she can't accept that the stepdaughter who has been controlled by her for more than ten years can now ride on her head.

"I can help you raise 10 million."

"Too little."

"Raise 10 million first, you go ahead, and I'll find a way to the rest."

Duan Ying has no right to continue to raise funds for Fandian with Hurricane Capital. After all, the last wave of financing was gone as soon as it arrived. There is no way to explain this, but fortunately she also has some savings.

So Fandian immediately sent someone to settle the remaining funds in advance, stabilize the merchants, and start counterattack.

And the fact is just as Duan Wenzhao expected, it is true that Hungry can't bear it anymore. The subsidy suddenly began to weaken, and users began to return continuously.

The idea of ​​​​playing the time difference is good, but unfortunately Pintuan didn't give him this opportunity. The reversal of the situation of the two platforms seems to be a signal that Pintuan Takeaway officially began to burn money to enter the market.

Jiang Qin's actions were closely watched by big companies, and Pintuan Waimai ended at an unreasonable time, so the attention has always been high.

The sudden chaos in the college student market has attracted more attention.

The plot that everyone expected was that Elebu and Pintuan Waimai, the two most powerful opponents, started to compete with each other, but now it seems wrong.

Because after Pintuan set off a fire in the university town market, it did not suppress Elebu.

The real fight was between Elebu and Fandian.

Now, Elebu is a little bit overwhelmed, and when Fandian seems to be turning the tables, Pintuan suddenly starts to burn money.

Everyone was surprised to understand that Pintuan's target from beginning to end was Fandian, not Elebu.

"Fuck, so cruel..."

"Fuck, cover your eyes quickly, I am kind and can't watch this kind of scene."

"Stay away, blood is easy to splash on you..."

Three days later, another three days, the strength displayed by Pintuan was even more exaggerated than that of Ele.Bu. It was simply a combination of fighting and fighting, blocking the wall and beating.

The most fatal thing was that Duan Wenzhao was too anxious.

After getting the 10 million promised by his aunt, he immediately started to burn money to fight, intending to quickly eat up the users and riders of Ele.Bu, but after adding bets on both sides, their funds were tight again.

The 10 million arrived and turned into ashes in the market in an instant, which was simply a drop in the bucket.

When Duan Ying received another call from Duan Wenzhao urging for funds, she suddenly realized that they had fallen into a gambler's mentality.

One more addition will definitely turn the tables, and one more addition will win back all the losses.

However, when burning money for subsidies, the platform has no profit point, that is to say, even if Fandian has an unlimited fund pool, it has no ability to recover blood.

During the three days when Ele.Bu and Fandian were fighting, Pintuan was not idle. The manager took the kings and diamonds of the ground promotion team to integrate the surrounding merchants one by one and signed them into the Pintuan supply chain.

In other words, whether Ele.Bu or Fandian burned money for subsidies, the Pintuan supply chain was making money from the merchants.

In this competition, Pintuan can keep up forever, but Fandian...can't hold on.

On Saturday morning, the hustle and bustle gradually ended. Fandian burned nearly 10 million bad debts and could no longer pay wages.

At this time, Pintuan occupied 60% of the market share in the university town, and Ele.Bu and Fandian each had 20%, and the gap in this ratio was widening every second.

Other companies that are watching have not yet understood the operation here.

But the conclusion can be drawn that Pintuan was involved in Fandian.

"It's dinner time, it's gone..."

"Yeah, Jiang Qin really keeps his word."

"I heard that Duan Ying's private money has been burned..."

"She asked me to raise funds some time ago, luckily I didn't agree."

"Group buying came out of the bloody sea of ​​more than 5,000 group buying websites. His nephew is really crazy to dare to compete with such a company."

At Mrs. Liu's birthday party, several wives who had played mahjong in Feng Shirong's villa gathered together and couldn't help but sigh at the news they heard, whispering.

Duan Ying sat in a corner, her eyes began to be dazed, and countless pictures flashed in her mind.

For example, she left the girl in the playground, went out shopping for a day, and saw the little face full of fear when she came back.

For example, when the little girl picked up a dog from outside and was thrown to death by someone she sent, she pursed her lips and dared not speak.

How could it be possible?

How could it become like this?

Duan Ying's face was gloomy. She looked up and saw several ladies around her looking at her and whispering.

At this time, in the Shanti Villa, Qin Jingqiu also received the news about Fandian. After reading it once, she quietly closed the folder in her hand and handed it to Feng Nanshu.

"Jiang Qin didn't let me see the kindergarten registration information."

"It's not the kindergarten registration information, it's something else, take a look."

Feng Nanshu sat on the bed, squinted his eyes and thought for a while, then took it and started to look through it.

It was about the whole process of Fandian's encounter with the money-burning war, being abused by the hungry and then being ended by the group buying.

Feng Nanshu was a little confused after reading it.

Qin Jingqiu looked at her: "Fandian was founded by your stepmother's nephew, and he invested a lot of money in it. Jiang Qin knew that your stepmother was not good to you, so he ruined this Fandian. No one will dare to bully you in the future. Jiang Qin is a wife slave."

Feng Nanshu was stunned for a while, then pursed his lips: "Jiang Qin loves me the most..."

"Of course, you are his beautiful wife."

"Shh, we are good friends."

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On Sunday morning, Feng Shirong had just finished the work of [Joy City] in Kyoto, and held a two-day meeting with several local cooperative companies and construction units.

Finalize the design drawings, deal with relocation matters, participate in the groundbreaking ceremony, and the most important early investment promotion.

Throughout the end of April, he did everything himself and was very busy. When he returned to Shanghai and heard that Fandian was ruined, he was still confused.

He just invested money, how can it be gone!

The most important thing is that it was targeted by group buying, which is simply out of the question!

Feng Shirong had told Duan Wenzhao that you are still very weak now. The first step to enter the national market is to keep a low profile. Don't be targeted by the first-tier platforms. Keep the current development momentum and keep a low profile.

How did they suddenly get into trouble with opponents of the same level as Pintuan?

In addition, Pintuan's approach was also difficult for him to understand.

Because the current takeaway market is still in a fierce battle, in addition to Ele.com, Baidu Takeaway is also developing very fast, and it can be said that it is closely following.

Pintuan Takeaway wants to be the overlord of the entire track. Instead of competing with these friendly competitors, it has set its sights on a less well-known platform in the university town. This is simply illogical.

It's like a large supermarket built in the city suddenly feels that a small store in a certain township is not pleasing to the eye, so it starts to target it. What's the reason?

"What's going on? Why does Pintuan target Fandian? There is no conflict between the business areas of the two platforms, and Fandian is not a rival of Pintuan now. This doesn't make sense at all!"

"This..."

"Just say it!"

Manager Qian Xiangguang is in charge of post-investment management of Hurricane Capital. Seeing his boss' serious face, he finally stammered: "There have been rumors in the company these past two days that the boss of the group-buying app is your son-in-law..."

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