MTL - Internet 2010-Chapter 359 barren
After the Spring Festival, in the city of Hangzhou.
At this time, Ma Yun's face was not very good-looking. He looked around at the digital high-level executives, and his expression was not very good.
He said, "Let's talk, just how many paying users did WeChat get from the red envelope event during the Spring Festival?"
A few high-level people around you look at me, I look at you, all waiting for the other party to report.
At this time, the executive in charge of Alipay after the spin-off said, "Mr. Ma, no less than 4 million users participated in WeChat's entire event on New Year's Eve alone. Considering that WeChat has also organized various There are at least 15 million to 20 million fast payment users in this part of the two-phase combination of the phone bill recharge."
When Ma Yun heard this, her eyes widened.
The user base of Alipay is large, but the quick payment has just been launched. If we really talk about this number, it is probably the same number.
He said, "The activity cannot be stopped, the push should be pushed, and we will do everything possible to speed up the popularization of this fast payment.
Then pay more attention. Once WeChat adopts any strategy, we must follow up immediately.
In the Spring Festival next year, we must participate in the red envelope. "
Several things were ordered, and everyone had no objection. The reason is simple. Menggu took out a red envelope application and activated the vitality of the WeChat payment field. This is enough to arouse the alarm of Ali people.
Ma Yun then asked, "What do you think about socializing?"
When everyone heard the reversal of the topic, they were a little stunned. Hu Xiaoming, who was present, asked rhetorically, "Mr. Ma, do you mean that Ali has entered the field of social applications?"
Ma Yun nodded slightly, "That's right, tell me what you think."
Hu Xiaoming pondered for a moment and then said, "Mr. Ma, as far as the current group's Want Want is concerned, the main use is for e-commerce customer service, as a communication tool between merchants and buyers. The number of daily active users is not small, but mainly merchants are mostly online. .
The group had invested in Mochao of the Menggu department a while ago, and the other party's payment has already been received in Alipay.
And if the group is most likely to invest strategically now, it is the scarf. As a social application that has become popular in the past two years, the group's investment can also supplement the lack of social networking. "
Hu Xiaoming also wanted to say that it would be the best if he could invest in WeChat, but Luzhou doesn't care about Ali at all, so there is really no way. Saying it is in vain.
After hearing this, Ma Yun asked, "When will the scarf thing be confirmed?"
Hu Xiaoming shook his head and said, "It's not clear yet."
Ma Yun snorted, and then fell into deep thought.
"What do you think if Ali makes his own social app?"
"..."
As soon as Ma Yun said these words, the audience fell silent. How do you answer this? !
Are you just starting a social app now? The old generation of Penguins has hundreds of millions of users. Although the newly released WeChat is a little short, it seems to be the rhythm of 70 to 80 million immediately. The new generation of WeChat has quickly enclosed hundreds of millions of mobile phone users in just over a year. This is still not counting overseas users and newly acquired users.
If you really want to answer this, then it really can only be forced to persuade. After all, this is really the act of giving away the head! The money you put in is destined to go to waste!
But everyone in the audience knows the tonality of the old horse. If this can be persuaded, this is really not a leader.
Then the problem comes again. Since it cannot be persuaded, it must be a social project within the group that will be launched sooner or later. When this happens, who has to be in charge? It's a hard job, and it's like a hot potato.
So, if you don't talk like an ostrich, you are also afraid of being ordered by an old horse.
"Cough cough!"
As Ma Yun tapped on the tabletop, he coughed twice.
The scene at this time was quite embarrassing, but no one was willing to continue.
In desperation, Ma Yun had no choice but to wave his hand and said, "We'll talk about this later. But to do it, Ali must do it. In addition, Mochao has followed up all the subsequent rounds, so don't lose your ticket when you enter this one. ."
Well, after all, it was Ali's heart disease, everyone else thought.
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At two o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Bo woke up from the bed, he sniffed the pillow, the musty smell was really good for a while.
This was the fourth day after he returned from Amsterdam, but before that, he had been staying at home for a month, and it was difficult for the house of Triumph to not get moldy.
However, this is already the fourth day that he has returned to Guangnan, and he has no plans to clean up at all, and he has no interest at all.
He got up and took out a shirt from the closet to change, and threw the dirty clothes under the bed.
He walked to the computer desk while yawning. He had been playing games day and night for several days. In this state, he estimated that he would continue for a while.
On the table was the noodle soup left over from yesterday's takeout. It looked mushy and a little cold. Wang Bo was rude, he just opened the plastic lid and poured it into his mouth. After drinking almost, the lid closed, and it was thrown into the garbage pile beside the table. Aside, all kinds of takeaway lunch boxes are already piled up. If it weren't for the time after the Spring Festival, I'm afraid it would have already reached the point of stink.
Wang Bo turned on the speaker, clicked on the electronic sound of "GuitarSound", then opened the League of Legends client, opened a game, and entered the game.
This is almost the rhythm of Wang Bo's life recently. He can't say he hates it too much, after all, although he didn't play many games when he was still in school, he still played games. And playing it so indulgently was the first time.
Before the festival, Wang Bo spent money to set up a shop in the area of Kecun. Two days ago, the tenant also reported to him that there was something in the property that the owner needed to handle in person, and Wang Bo was still stunned for two days.
Well, even now I have no plans to go.
Seeing that the game is still loading, UU reading www.uukanshu. com Wang Bo walked to the kitchen, took beer and potato chips from the refrigerator, and then shook out two packs of cigarettes from the box in the living room. After taking all the supplies, he walked back to the room.
"Ring Ling..."
As soon as the game started, Wang Bo's phone rang again, and at a glance, it was his mother.
He turned off the stereo, then put the phone on his shoulder, "Hey mom, what's up?"
"Oh, Abo. Why didn't I call you this morning?"
Wang Bo, "I was busy in the morning and didn't notice the phone."
While he was talking, the operation in his hand did not stop.
"So. When are you free to go home recently? What your aunt Qiu said was waiting for you to come to the house as a guest! Does her daughter remember? She is the same age as you, and she also goes to school in Guangnan and works in Guangnan... "
Wang Bo immediately lost interest after hearing this, "Mom! I'm busy, let's talk later. Hang up..."