He had only been joking, but to Wang Zhengqiang's surprise, Song Yang actually nodded.
"Damn! Aren't you and Sister Yin getting along great?" Wang Zhengqiang asked, looking utterly confused.
"Song Yang broke up?" Tang Zhenzhe, Meng Xibo, and Zhu Xiaopeng, who had just walked in, overheard the last part of the sentence and immediately started prying for gossip.
Chen Yansen sat in his seat, looking down at the real-time sales data for the Orange C3 and Qingcheng D1S. From 6 p.m. until now, the two phones had sold a total of 597,000 units, a sales pace that far exceeded his expectations.
The mobile phone market in 2012 wasn't as cutthroat as he had imagined.
If even trash like the 360 Mobile Phone, the NetEase phone, and the Aliyun Phone could sell several million units, then it seemed perfectly reasonable for the Orange Mobile Phone to sell a million units in a single day.
As for Song Yang?
