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... up buying market is in a storm and a lot of capital has withdrawn.

I think if you want to invest now, you should invest in Meituan, not hungry. "

"Mr. Cao, you still don't understand the boss's meaning. The boss thinks that compared with the group buying market, the food delivery market is even bigger, and as long as you win the takeaway market, you can push back and win the group buying market.

Besides, do you think Meituan has only you as a shareholder? Their boss is a ric ...

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