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

Chapter 178

"Mr. Luo is domineering!"

"Thank you Mr. Luo for the red envelope."

"One more, I just didn't grab it."

"Ren Chengwen, didn't you say you would make a fortune with Mr. Luo? Do you dare to give me a big red envelope?"

"Go to bed, go to bed, grab the red envelope first, I didn't sleep all night last night, and I spent the whole morning grabbing it again today."

"A big red envelope worth one billion!"

"Well, half a year ago we were classmates. In the blink of an eye, Lao Luo is already out of reach."

"Mr. Luo, is it too late for me to drop out of school and hang out with you?"

"Go, go, go! Boss Luo is busy and has no time to talk nonsense with you."

"..."

The group of high school classmates was chattering lively, handing out red envelopes and grabbing them, chatting about life, ideals and relationships, and they were still full of passion after talking nonsense all night.

Luo Hui had lost interest and was too lazy to continue chatting.

In fact.

Last night, when Ren Chengwen got me in the group, we chatted for a few words, gave him a few red envelopes, and went straight to bed.

When I woke up in the morning and saw the long conversation and red envelope solitaire, I couldn't help but send out a few more red envelopes, which sparked a discussion.

Then he threw his phone aside and dived again, and turned on his laptop to check the background data of the WeChat fund pool.

The capital pool of the domestic version of WeChat Pay is limited by the size of the Tongcheng market, and there has been no opportunity for growth.

It took two months to accumulate to [-] billion.

The red envelope rain during the Spring Festival Gala has increased by another billion. This money only appears in the form of numbers and is mixed with the accounts of users who participated in grabbing red envelopes.

The funds actually entered the WeChat fund pool and did not become private wealth. They were still managed by WeChat.

"Fuck, seventeen billion?"

Looking at the sudden expansion of numbers in the background data, Luo Hui couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.

In addition to the [-] billion that should have been in the capital pool, there were more than [-] billion more overnight.

They all give out red envelopes.

This is a huge increase in funds when the number of smartphones in China is only over [-] million.

If there are more than one billion smartphones in existence... what scale will that be?
  Good!

Even when the regulatory order has not yet been determined, it is inconvenient for him to misappropriate funds, so he can only temporarily deposit half of the funds in the bank to earn interest.

Well, he's more careful about what he does.

All funds that are not approved by financial regulatory agencies can only be used to earn interest, rather than being used for inter-bank lending or investment in financial products.

This is the safest way.

WeChat Fund Pool is only the custodian of funds, not the owner.

Before you get a mobile payment license, you can only do this.

Can't take any risks.

After reading the background data of the capital pool, he switched the page to view WeChat's operation background data.

not bad.

The activity rate is 97%, and the number of downloads has soared to more than [-] million, basically achieving full coverage of domestic smartphones.

Just when he was checking the background data, the phone screen suddenly lit up.

It was a video call from Mr. Ding.

"Happy New Year, Mr. Ding, please bring me the red envelope."

After answering the phone, he happily sent his blessings.

"Happy New Year, Mr. Luo."

On the phone screen, Mr. Ding's face looked a little unnatural: "The red envelope will be sent to you later. I'm going to make a fortune today."

"congratulations."

Luo Hui didn't know why, so he could only wait and see for the time being, waiting for the other party's next step.

"Mr. Luo, I want to tell you something very embarrassing."

"You say you say."

"I sold my shares in WeChat."

"How much did you sell?"

"Four billion. You don't care who I sell to?"

“Who else besides Jack Ma can make a big purchase of WeChat shares at this critical stage?”

"how do you know?"

"I've been hiding the red envelope thing about the Spring Festival Gala. I guess when I saw the event last night, I was already thinking about how to get revenge on me."

"Just because of the Spring Festival Gala red envelope?"

"Mr. Ding, you didn't engage in mobile payment. You don't know that this activity I organized had a huge impact on Alipay. It was equivalent to a fight between two people. I took the first move and kicked his balls. No. Revenge is weird.”

"Well, it seems you are well prepared."

"It's business competition. I'm not breaking the law. As long as he abides by the rules, I don't care how many shares he holds in WeChat."

"Alas! To be honest with you, I used WeChat shares and Jack Ma's shares to exchange for Alipay shares. He wanted to use WeChat shares plus Alipay shares to exchange for Penguin Group's shares."

"The two horses have formed an alliance?"

“Be careful, if the two giants form an alliance, WeChat’s good days are over.”

"Thank you, Mr. Ding, for reminding me. I will send you a big red envelope later."

"..."

messed up.

What a mess.

The two horses have actually formed an alliance. Is there any royal law in this world?
  The alliance between the two giants, coupled with the help of two very large enterprises, Mr. Shi and Mr. Ding, is a powerful force.

The Internet landscape has changed again.

grandma's.

After hanging up the video call, Luo Hui closed his laptop irritably, no longer in the mood to appreciate the beautiful background data.

It’s true that WeChat is very powerful.

However, QQ is not dead yet, and the real mobile Internet era has not yet arrived.

Smartphones are not yet widespread.

The combined power of the two giants is simply invincible in the domestic Internet arena.

What to do next?
  Worry to death!
  "Boss, happy New Year!"

"Happy New Year to Mr. Luo!" Just when Luo Hui was looking sad, Ren Chengwen and Meng Yuhan visited the house to pay New Year's greetings.

Since this kind of pressure could not be shared with others, Luo Hui could only temporarily put aside his worries and eat, drink and chat casually with two of his closest subordinates.

Ren Chengwen has an impatient temper.

He didn't stay for three minutes and ran out to play with other students.

Meng Yuhan and Luo Hui were left staring with big eyes.

At this time, Luo Hui had already moved into the villa awarded by the city government.

There is a lot of space.

On the contrary, it made the two of them feel a little lonely.

"Today's hot spots are developing well. Do you have any plans after the New Year?"

As we chatted, the topic turned to work.

Luo Hui couldn't help but ask.

“The more and more dirty information is being dug up in the real estate industry, I always feel like I can dig deeper.”

Talk about work.

Meng Yuhan was no longer sleepy in an instant and started talking with excitement: "Moreover, as long as the real estate scandal is exposed, other mainstream media and online media will reprint it, which will bring a lot of traffic."

"It's just that the current reports are still limited to quality issues and have not delved deeply into them."

“This industry is so dark.”

"The investigation team we dispatched alone found a lot of quality problems, and now we have received a lot of news."

"There's a bit of a shortage of staff."

"I want to recruit another group of reporters this year, mainly civil engineering students, and continue to focus on digging up dirty information in the real estate and infrastructure industries."

madness!

What's the use of just digging for black stuff?

Luo Hui listened and raised his hand to interrupt: "Digging for dirt is a process of raising questions. We can't just dig up dirt and kill real estate companies. We also have to find ways to solve the problem."

"Find a few civil engineering experts to sort out the first-hand information we have and find a solution and publish it."

“In this way, a logical closed loop will be formed, making it easier to win the trust of readers.”

"..."

New Year's Day.

The original New Year greeting activity turned into a guidance job. Luo Hui couldn't bear it and sent Meng Yuhan out early to let her go home to celebrate the New Year.

Don't focus on work.

There is no end to the work.

He himself was not idle at home, and asked Lao Liu to go with him to the two-level teams in the city to pay New Year's greetings and walk around.

For now, forget about the alliance between the two horses and pretend it doesn't exist.

After all, they haven't taken any action yet.

Taking action rashly will only waste your energy, so it is better to wait and see what happens.

Two days passed.

The two horses announced the news of mutual share exchange through Internet media.

At the same time, QQ and Fetion also added red envelope functions, and followed suit by issuing three rounds of red envelopes totaling one billion.

Then there is no more.

Luo Hui always paid attention to the information on QQ and Alipay, but never saw the other party making any move.

It seems that the alliance between the two horses is just a raid on WeChat red envelopes, and there is no revenge plan.

Since he couldn't wait for the other party to make a move, Luo Hui simply ignored it and started organizing materials to prepare for the municipal representative meeting.

Well, he still has the status of district representative, and he must attend the meetings held at the beginning of the year and come up with proposals.

It has to be the real thing.

Just when Luo Hui thought that the main purpose of the alliance between the two horses was to calm the impact of WeChat red envelopes, and that he had no revenge plan and only wanted to expand overseas power, Meng Yuhan suddenly came to his door.

"Mr. Luo, it's a bit strange. In the past two days, there have been a lot of strange reports and comments in major mainstream media and Internet media. They should all be directed at you."

She still held some printed manuscripts in her hand.

Luo Hui directly reached out and took it over to examine it carefully.

"Integrate with international standards and cannot provoke the West"

"Be wary of the trend of one dominant player in the mobile payment field"

"The Internet is not a place outside the law and hinders the international outlook"

"..."

The title is very weird, and the content is also very weird. They are basically based on Luo Hui’s answers when he was interviewed by reporters.

Although the titles are different and the content focuses on different aspects, the overall meaning is similar.

They all say that Luo Hui's crazy remarks are hindering China's integration with international standards and so on.

I probably glanced at it a few times.

Luo Hui returned the document: "Ignore these people. No rebuttals are allowed in today's hot topics."

"what?"

Meng Yuhan felt a little incredible: Don't you like to fight the most?

The opportunity to fight came to your door, why did you give up so suddenly?

This is a good opportunity to harvest traffic!
  "Ah what? Do you know how to fight?"

Luo Hui explained angrily: "The highest level of fighting is that you don't say anything, don't do anything, and just be a doormat."

"It's up to the other party to slander you as much as you want."

“The more dirty water is thrown around, the better.”

"Until a certain moment, the dirty water aroused public outrage, and when the crowd started to attack, we could only take advantage of the trend and counterattack to catch all these grandchildren."

"Let them be infamy for eternity."

Is that right?

As a professional journalist, Meng Yuhan expressed doubts about her boss's theory: "But no one can resist this big hat!"

"If you don't fight back openly, why don't you fight back secretly?"

"How to fight back?"

"I'll circle a few names for you, and you send reporters to follow them quietly in makeup and record their daily activities."

"What kind of counterattack is this?"

"Be obedient, these people are not good people and they are not clean. Just get evidence of their contacts with foreign spies and report them directly to the national security department."

(End of this chapter)