Feng Jing's new target (2)

"You're thinking too much. When it's the 11/11 Gala, they'll have to deal with millions of orders in a second. There won't be any big problems!" Xia ruofei smiled and said,"we have over 100 billion transactions a day. It's fine even with such a large number of visits. With our level of data, it's nothing ..."

"You're right,"Feng Jing chuckled," although I've been following up the entire time, it still feels like a dream. 100 million Yuan a minute! It's like they're snatching money!"

"Don't say that in public," Xia ruofei said."Our cost is very high!"

Xia ruofei winked at Feng Rao after he finished speaking. Feng Rao couldn't help but giggle.

"Chairman, I have something to report to you ..." Feng Jing said seriously.

"What do you think ..." Xia ruofei rubbed his eyes and sat in a daze for more than ten hours on the plane. He felt a little tired mentally, so he leaned back in his seat and closed his eyes to rest.