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

Chapter 132 Invest [-] billion

The success of Honor Super Phone 1 is within Luo Hui’s expectations.

The sales volume that exceeded expectations was just a small surprise. At most, it gave him a new understanding of women's spending power.

Well, spending power represents family status.

According to consumption statistics, whether at home or abroad, women's family status is at a disadvantage.

Otherwise, you wouldn’t spend the money of Ai Crazy 4 to buy a smartphone with inferior performance as Ai Crazy 4 just for its appearance.

It was a bit of a surprise.

The real surprise is that the success of Honor brand mobile phones alone has alarmed the two big bosses, Mr. Ren and Mr. Xu.

This is a bit of an exaggeration.

What’s even more exaggerated is that the two big guys are actually willing to exchange shares of Huaweiyun for shares of WeChat.

This is...a bit unreliable.

At this time, although WeChat relied on QQ's wool to seize more than 2000 million registered users on the PC side, and its downloads in the smartphone field exceeded QQ, its overall power was still not as good as QQ.

The overall value is lower.

Not even one-tenth of QQ’s.

In front of Fat Penguin, WeChat can barely protect itself and is not a strong competitor.

Mr. Ren took the initiative to exchange shares before WeChat officially entered the mobile payment field. It was definitely not because he was optimistic about himself.

This excuse is pure bullshit.

He must have seen the huge capital pool behind mobile payment, so he would rather suffer some losses and use real money to invest in technology projects to replace WeChat's shares.

Rich people are scary.

Surprisingly, he has the ability to see through the plot just like his reincarnation.

I have to go visit the prison later and ask Lao Fei carefully, what is the difference between their way of thinking and that of ordinary people?

"The conditions are so favorable?"

Facing the big cake thrown by Yu Dazui, Luo Hui seemed very practical: "2% of technology stocks, what do you need me to do?"

"Of course it's marketing! Frankly speaking, if you hadn't mastered the marketing of Honor Super Phone 1, I wouldn't have the confidence to sell 100 million units. Who would have thought that a domestic mobile phone brand would actually have a chance to compete with Aikuang 4."

Yu Dazui told his plan without reservation.

"Actually, the method is very simple. After you sign the share transfer agreement, I will send you the marketing plan to ensure that the benefits are maximized."

"I brought the agreement. You have a look. Once we decide on the investment amount, we can sign it."

"Can I pay in installments?"

"Yes, the investment cycle is five years, as long as the funds are paid in batches within five years, we are not spending 100 billion all at once."

"Okay, I'll invest two billion."

"..."

Yu Dazui is a close partner. Luo Hui can't leave him to the reception department, so he can only accompany him around Tongcheng in person.

Eat roasted leg of lamb.

It’s still the same place – Eagle Grill.

I happened to meet an old acquaintance, Meng Yuhan, here.

but.

At this time, Meng Yuhan was no longer the upright reporter from the city daily, but more like a refugee on the run.

His fair face was also tanned by the sun, and it was covered by long unkempt hair, giving him the appearance of a street child.

He was holding a roasted lamb leg and biting into it, showing no temperament.

"How did you become like this?"

The moment he saw Meng Yuhan, Luo Hui almost thought he had seen it wrong. He rubbed his eyes before he dared to interrupt her eating meat.

"Ok?"

Meng Yuhan, who was chewing meat, suddenly raised his head, and when he saw Luo Hui's surprised look, he was about to speak, but he saw Yu Dazui, who was wearing a suit and wearing ties and had an extraordinary temperament, standing next to him.

He hurriedly put down the roasted lamb leg in his hand, pulled out a piece of paper and wiped his hands and mouth: "Hello, Mr. Yu, my name is Meng Yuhan, I am Mr. Luo's... friend, right?"

Friends are friends.

What does adding "bar" mean?
Yu Dazui endured the discomfort and took the initiative to reach out and hold Meng Yuhan's greasy and dirty little hand: "Hello, I am now Mr. Luo's partner."

"Yes, brother, we are actually cooperating with a company as big as Huawei!"

Meng Yuhan patted Luo Hui's shoulder carelessly, her eyes filled with admiration.

"Sit and sit!"

Luo Hui first asked the two of them to sit down, and couldn't help but continue to inquire: "What on earth did you do? Looking at the dirty look, it seems that you went to pick up garbage, right?"

Meng Yuhan was not in a hurry to answer.

He turned around and waved to the boss: "Brother Eagle, two more roasted lamb legs, Mr. Luo will pay for it!"

I ordered roasted leg of lamb, and hurriedly picked up the leg of roasted lamb that was just placed on the plate and continued to chew on it: "It's a long story, I'm hungry, let's talk while eating."

What can I say?

If a beautiful girl is so hungry, she can't stop you from eating meat, right?

Luo Hui nodded, saying that he wanted to hear the story.

"I recently went to investigate the market."

"Traveled a lot."

"The more we investigate, the less effective our domestic media is."

"As a result... I accidentally spent all the money I had on me, and what's even more deceiving is that I was sold as a lost girl."

"Fortunately, I'm smart!"

"I sensed something was wrong and took the initiative to sell the trafficker. I took the money from the trafficker and ran out of the mountain crawling."

"..."

The story has a twist.

Luo Hui was frightened when he heard this. He didn't expect that Meng Yuhan was so smart that he could still find an opportunity to sell the trafficker when he was halfway through being trafficked.

What a fucking talent.

No wonder he didn't call himself for help. He didn't rush to report the crime when he ran back to Tongcheng. He went to the barbecue restaurant for a free meal first.

Well, I guess this girl had already thought about letting herself pay before entering the store. "Are the folk customs in the northwest so tough?"

Yu Dazui was also frightened after hearing this, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Hey, it's all because that human trafficker didn't have a clue. Where could he sell me? To a small ravine in Tongcheng. I'm familiar with this place."

Meng Yuhan curled her lips indifferently and continued to work hard.

"Drink some water, don't choke."

After listening to the story, Luo Hui stood up and took three bottles of drinks, unscrewing them thoughtfully and putting them to Meng Yuhan's mouth.

The story sounds simple.

In fact, the risk should be quite high, otherwise how could a little girl end up like this?

Fortunately, it's a reporter.

He was well-informed and was not blinded by the traffickers. He found an opportunity and ran out.

If you were a college student who had just left school, you would probably have already started having children.

Those with a more violent temper might be beaten to death.

"full!"

After eating a leg of lamb and finishing half a bottle of Coke, Meng Yuhan patted her belly contentedly to express her satisfaction.

Then, as if he suddenly remembered something, he grabbed Luo Hui's hand and refused to let go: "I've finished the market research. You can't default on the investment we promised."

"You go home and wash up first, change your clothes, and then we can talk about investment. Isn't that nice?"

Luo Hui was a little helpless.

"No, what if you cheat? Mr. Yu happened to be the witness. Let's settle the matter today."

"Tell me what you think."

"I just feel that our traditional media have no combat effectiveness and the reported content is too broad, while the Internet self-media has no bottom line and the reported content is unsightly. Therefore, the market definitely needs a media that tells the truth."

"Sister, you have committed such a big crime and this is all you think about?"

"Otherwise?"

"What is the purpose of asking you to investigate the market?"

“Isn’t it just the public’s acceptance of news?”

"Hey, if I tell you that your investigation is in the wrong direction, will you jump up and hit me?"

"I'll kill you!"

Good guy.

Bai Sensen's teeth were showing, and it didn't look like he was telling lies.

Luo Hui glanced helplessly at the smiling Mr. Yu, and could only patiently explain to Meng Yuhan: "Your investigation is a professional direction for journalists, not a thinking direction for a media boss."

“So what is the thinking direction of media bosses?”

Meng Yuhan was stunned.

"Media bosses don't care about the public's acceptance of news. That's the job of the editor-in-chief and editors. The bosses only think about one thing - how to break through and win the favor of advertisers."

"Didn't you say what algorithm to use?"

"Algorithms are just auxiliary. The core combat capability of a media is to identify specific consumer groups."

"What do you mean?"

“It’s about what kind of people the content you report is intended for.”

"Oh oh oh, I understand. What you are saying is that when a company is established, it is necessary to quickly identify a group of core readers. Then slowly expand the readership."

"Yes, this is the key to determining whether we can attract investment."

"Since you know, why do you still need me to investigate?"

"Will you believe me when I tell you?"

"Probably... maybe, maybe you won't believe it. After all, you are not a journalism major."

"This is the end! I know you won't believe it, so I let you feel the market demand and form your own style of play, and then I can invest in you."

"I understand, you have to regret it."

"You know what I'm doing, go home first and report that you're safe, wash up and change your clothes, then go report the crime. Come to my office another day and I'll teach you how to deal with the media."

"Do you really know how to deal with the media?"

"Sister, our ancestors have a saying: One method can solve all problems. The basic rules of many things are the same. If I can mess with WeChat, I can mess with an Internet media."

"Then I'll trust you once."

"Get out of here, take the money and take a taxi."

"Well, I will go to your office to find you tomorrow."

Yu Dazui remained silent throughout.

But in my heart, I was very envious of the casual atmosphere between Luo Hui and Meng Yuhan.

It feels like neither of them treats the other party as an outsider.

not like myself.

Except for Mr. Ren and Mr. Xu, you have to be wary when dealing with everyone else.

Including within the group.

If it weren't for the great success of Honor Super Phone 1, colleagues in the mobile phone division would have launched a waste-waste movement.

The reason is not complicated.

As soon as he took office, he drastically cut down the customized phone project of the mobile phone division.

It ruined many people's jobs.

Good luck.

The Honor brand, which had invested heavily, became an instant hit, and colleagues also suppressed all objections from the mobile phone division.

At the same time, he was also curious about how many good things the little guy in front of him had hidden in his mind: "Mr. Luo wants to invest in Internet media?"

"It seems that it is not news that domestic Internet giants are involved in the news industry, right? I am also following what others say, so I will follow it and have a look, so as not to be hacked and not know what is going on."

Luo Hui didn't dare to tell the actual situation.

He does not want to engage in Internet media, but wants to steal the job of his old club.

(End of this chapter)