Who doesn’t want to make money after being reborn?

A quarrel on the Internet can lead to one, two, three, and four, and it sounds so damn reasonable.

I was convinced too.

"Father!"

Ren Chengwen, who was pretending to be pinching his feet, fell to his knees with a pop and begged excitedly: "Teach me how to quarrel with others, I'm so literate!"

"I rely on!"

"It's just fun, it's time to make trouble. I really can't recognize my adoptive father. You scared me."

Luo Hui was startled by the sudden change and hurriedly took back his smelly feet held in Ren Chengwen's arms.

To avoid being bitten by this lunatic in a hurry.

"Father, I'm not joking. I just want to learn from your ability to create four goals in a short essay."

"You get up first and then talk, we're not joking."

"Promise first!"

"This thing cannot be learned. The key is to think and figure it out yourself."

"how to think?"

"Didn't I tell you already? The main thing is to understand our purpose and the purpose of our competitors, and make decisions that will help increase WeChat downloads and reduce Fetion downloads."

"Oh, that simple?"

"Nonsense, the principles in this world are all simple, it's just that some people deliberately make them complicated."

"..."

A little scary.

No matter how he usually joked, Luo Hui felt that brother Ren Chengwen was worthy of being supported.

However, kneeling down in front of him today made him feel very uncomfortable.

The body is indeed eighteen years old.

However, the soul contained in this eighteen-year-old body is already thirty-five years old, and will not be moved by the seemingly sincere "adopted father" and will open his heart to anyone.

in contrast.

This sincere-sounding "adopted father" made him wary: This kid either had a personality defect or had other agendas.

Nothing can be taught to him in a short period of time.

Let’s observe and observe first.

Regardless of whether it was a personality defect or another agenda, if there was any connection between the two, he could not let Ren Chengwen take charge.

From now on, he will at most be asked to do odd jobs and run errands, and will never be able to deliver any important work.

Too scary.

After a few brief explanations, Luo Hui abandoned Ren Chengwen's vigil and returned to his room to prepare for tomorrow's meeting with Vice President Li.

This matter is more difficult to handle.

Although he hasn't met Mr. Lei yet, he has already analyzed the general situation from the information collected.

At this time, Mr. Lei has not yet understood the characteristics of Internet companies-the boss becomes a star.

The Xiaomi start-up team led by Xiaomi is still following the path of traditional enterprises that emphasize R&D and neglect marketing, and has not yet transformed into the Rebus who holds a microphone and shouts "are you ok" loudly.

There is no problem in taking this route.

For Luo Hui, who has just invested in an Honor mobile phone, the more detours Mr. Lei and his Xiaomi take, the better.

However, the mobile phone business is only a means to bind the company, and is not Luo Hui's key development direction.

The Internet is the main battlefield!

WeChat APP, which is currently being promoted in a hurry, faces the traditional corporate model that emphasizes research and development over marketing. If you talk to others about the future, you will easily be dismissed as a liar.

If you want to achieve something, you have to spend money on it.

He had to find a way to spend the least amount of money and achieve the greatest effect.

"The Android version has been downloaded 300,000 times?"

"How many minutes has it been?"

Zhang Long did not obey his boss's instructions and go home to rest.

When he got home, he couldn't help but care about the number of downloads of the Android version of WeChat.

At this time, the Android version of smartphones is mainly from the four "China Cool Alliance" companies, and it is troublesome to calculate the total number of downloads.

Unexpectedly, Luo Hui's personal account suddenly released the background data, and within half an hour of its release, the number of downloads exceeded 300,000.

If I'm not bragging...this data is explosive!

"You shouldn't be bragging, right?"

"In the past two days, the popularity of WeChat has obviously suppressed the 3Q war. It should be true that the download volume is larger."

With Luo Hui’s experience in telling the first round of financing candidly, Zhang Long did not dare to doubt the authenticity of the data for the time being.

I can only pick up my phone and click on WeChat, take a photo of what I just saw and send it to my boss.

Well, I use WeChat.

Not Fetion.

No way, what that high school student made was silky smooth.

It's easy to use and friendly to look at.

drip.

Mr. Ma replied instantly: I followed Luo Hui’s personal Weibo account and saw this content.

"It turns out that Mr. Ma didn't sleep either!"

Zhang Long looked at the content on his phone and shook his head with a wry smile: "Damn it, Zhou Hongyi is not as awesome as this high school student. The sense of oppression is too strong."

"It doesn't matter if your skills are impeccable, you can't force talent."

"But it's a bit too much for you to be such a monster when it comes to marketing."

"How can we ordinary people survive?"

"Mr. Ma was able to maintain a regular schedule when dealing with Zhou Hongyi. As a result... when I came to your place, I even slept thinking about how to deal with the trouble."

Feelings are feelings.

He no longer sent messages without permission to disturb Mr. Ma's rest.

At the same time, I was embarrassed to expose the fact that I had not slept.

The boss "arbitrarily" drove me home to rest, not to let myself waste time focusing on competitors.

Half an hour later.

"Damn it! Fake news, right?"

"How can the number of downloads increase by 800,000 in half an hour?"

"This unscientific!"

Another half hour later.

"It must be fake news!"

"Who the hell is going to stay up late at night to download WeChat when you have nothing to do?"

"Another increase of more than 700,000 yuan, how fake is it?"

Another half hour later.

"Is this kid teasing me on purpose?"

"Staying up late at night, holding your phone to update background data, is totally disgusting!"

"This time it's even more outrageous. The number of downloads in half an hour exceeded 800,000."

"Trouble, you have to be professional when making fakes."

"..."

Six hours later.

"Here, it's already dawn, are you still updating?"

"Don't you need to sleep?"

“Young people are so energetic.”

"This time the data is quite reliable. It only increased by 60,000 downloads in half an hour."

"Oh... I promised to go to sleep... I won't sleep anymore, I'm going to work!"

Take a quick shower.

Zhang Long, who hadn't even eaten breakfast, hurriedly drove to the headquarters to clock in for work.

——I’m so angry that I eat a shitty breakfast!

however.

When he summoned key programmers to prepare for a meeting, he found that none of the programmers who came to the meeting looked very good.

There are some obvious dark circles under my eyes.

"well!"

Zhang Long touched his eye sockets in embarrassment, trying to hide the fact that he didn't sleep last night: "Before the meeting, let me ask a question. How many downloads did WeChat have as of this morning when it was launched on the Android App Store at 1 o'clock last night? quantity?"