"It's better to burn than to linger"

"For the good in my heart!"

"Uncompromising Till You Get Old!"

On the stage of the Spring Festival Gala, Ah K lowered his head and hysterically roared the last sound, roaring until it broke, roaring until it tore apart......

【Bird's Nest International Hotel】

Dozens of halls seemed to shake at this moment.

On the screen......

Videos, photos, and small figures......

There's you, and there's me......

Li Bin also sang along, his neck was red, and he sang very hard, but it didn't matter, he would roar.

Roaring and roaring, somehow his eyes were red and tears flowed down his face.

He looked into the distance......

One by one, staring at the screen at this moment......

The faces seem to be immersed in a sea of carnival.

Some were excited, some screamed, some were so moved that they couldn't cry, and some raised their hands and kept screaming, chanting Zhang Sheng's name......

Everyone is using the greatest strength to vent the blood in their bodies!

After a long time, the carnival finally died down, and the voices gradually became hoarse, and finally became quiet.

After the revelry, the whole hall has become a mess.

Wine bottles, dinner plates, beer thrown everywhere, and chairs staggering around, all of them are still excited, but they seem to be emptying their strength......

At this moment, everyone saw the high platform not far away, the most high-profile place, Zhang Sheng, who was originally sitting, stood up with a smile.

The hall suddenly became quiet.

Everyone stared at Zhang Sheng, expecting what Zhang Sheng could say......

But I don't want to......

Zhang Sheng just quietly took out his mobile phone, and after a brief glance, he looked at Liu Changyu again.

"How many downloads?"

“……”

Liu Changyu lowered his head and glanced at the data excitedly.

Followed by......

Took a deep breath.

………………………………

The time of those few hours of the Spring Festival Gala.

It is probably the most difficult time in Ma Yunhua's life.

When the final chorus ended, Ma Yunhua stood up, said hello to the relevant leaders, and hurried to the direction of Hangzhou overnight.

Outside the car window, the stars twinkled in the distance, and the light of the street lamps reflected his slightly gloomy cheeks.

He thought about one thought after another in his mind, deducing the next situation again and again, but the more he deduced, the more he felt that it was not good.

His phone kept ringing.

There was Ni Xingjun who came over.

Chen Jun, the new head of [Taozhu.com], called.

There is also Liu Hong who took a taxi from [Xuntu]......

Of course, there is also Matsushita Furukawa of Japan's [Silver Red Capital]......

……

One phone call after another, Ma Yunhua did not answer at this moment, not because she was afraid, but because she felt that any phone call at this moment would not be good news.

This continued until he got on the plane, which was slightly better.

In the quiet cabin, he closed his eyes and recuperated, trying to keep his emotions calm and his thoughts empty.

Two and a half hours passed quickly.

When Ma Yunhua arrived at Hangcheng Airport, it was already around 4 o'clock in the morning.

Outside the airport, a business vehicle has been waiting for a long time.

The moment Ma Yunhua walked into the business, the business vehicle had already started.

"At 9:30, [10,000! About 10 million bank card customers are bound to ......"

"At 10:50, [10,000, the number of bound bank card customers has exceeded 15 million!"

"At 11 o'clock, the newly registered users of [WeChat] have exceeded 60 million! The number of bound bank card customers has exceeded 20 million! ”

"At 12 o'clock, [10,000, the number of bound bank card users exceeded 23 million!"

"In the early morning after the Spring Festival Gala, [at the end of the Spring Festival Gala, it exceeded 70 million users, and the number of bound bank card users officially exceeded 25 million......"

"In terms of the number of bound users, it has officially ...... level with [Weichat]"

"Our analysts have given a set of data, and at most a week, the social dominance of [WeChat] will be completely overtaken ......"

“……”

Inside the car.

Ma Yunhua is still closing her eyes and recuperating.

And Ni Xingjun of [Zhilibao] solemnly reported all kinds of data of [WeChat].

Ma Yunhua listened to the data and nodded expressionlessly.

But deep down, there was a creep at this moment!

He knew that the fission of [WeChat] was terrifying, but he never thought that this fission could be so terrifying!

When he set his sights on shared bicycles, he was thinking about entering this track with a group of capital......

Zhang Sheng actually launched such a terrifying sneak attack with lightning speed, which was simply unguardable!

But, really calmly analyzed, in fact, this sneak attack actually had a lot of details and omens!

Especially a few months ago, at the moment when Zhang Sheng placed the Spring Festival Gala advertisement, they should have been vigilant.

But......

The problem is that Zhang Sheng's sneak attack methods are impossible to prevent, and even a multi-front war, who would have thought that Zhang Sheng would take out the bomb of [sharing economy]?

One by one......

In Ma Yunhua's mind, Ma Yunhua suddenly felt unprecedented exhaustion.

When he returned to the company, he saw Li Zongyao, Liu Hong, Pang Lei, and Matsushita Furukawa of Japan's [Silver Red Capital] sitting in the conference room.

Everyone's expressions were solemn, as if they were facing a great enemy.

"Mr. Ma, the small treasury in Zhang Sheng's [WeChat Finance] has exceeded 5 million users!"

"Although the amount of deposits is still ordinary, the number is ......"

"He finished our one-month journey in one Spring Festival Gala!"

“……”

"Their [Didi Taxi] has started to give out red envelopes! As long as you log in to [WeChat], you will send a red envelope, and it is a New Year's red envelope......"

"The red envelopes they sent in the Spring Festival Gala are all cash, which can be deposited in the bank, and customers have criticized them for the handling fee of cooperation with the bank, but now, no one has criticized it......"

“……”

Ma Yunhua sat on the main seat.

Listening to the cooperative brands chatting about one thing after another.

【Yu Libao】

It seems to be an industry under [Jiahu Technology], but in fact, everyone present has shares.

Especially the [Sun Hung Fund] in [Yu Libao] was simply supported by these people.

At this moment, what was once thought to be a big killer weapon was actually threatened by such an astonishing one, which already made everyone feel uneasy in their hearts.

Ma Yunhua listened to the voices, just nodded muffledly, and did not express her opinion.

By five o'clock in the morning, everyone was feeling tired.

Looking at these people, Ma Yunhua stood up.

"In this way, you go back to rest first, and I will have a meeting with Mr. Ni and others, and I will give you a preliminary plan and reply by the afternoon......"

“……”

"Since our establishment in 04, we have experienced all the ups and downs, big and small, which is just a little bit ......of wind and waves for me and all my colleagues in [Jiahu Technology]."

“……”

Ma Yunhua's voice seemed to be a sedative, which gradually restored the calm of the irritable people.

Li Zongyao and Matsushita Furukawa of [Silver Red Capital] glanced at each other and nodded to each other.

Immediately afterwards, he glanced at Liu Hong, Pang Lei, and others, and then stood up one by one.

"Then Mr. Ma, we are waiting for your good news!"

“……”

"Mr. Ma, if you need any help from our Liu family, you must say that my father said that he will spare no effort to help you in the back......"

“……”

"Well, Mr. Ma, so am I, and so is our [Hongtian Capital], but I hope you can think of countermeasures as soon as possible, and the soldiers will ...... quickly."

“……”

Ma Yunhua nodded.

After sending everyone away one by one, he immediately called all the high-level executives of [Zhilibao] to a meeting.

"Spring Festival Gala, we have no choice now......"

"However, we can use finance to fight a long-term war......"

“……”

Ni Xingjun stood up.

In fact, he and his team were also in a meeting for more than an hour.

After the meeting, two conclusions were drawn: "I have two plans here, the first plan is the long-term plan for next year's Spring Festival Gala, next year's Spring Festival Gala, we have to do whatever it takes to get the Spring Festival Gala advertising space, or if CCTV can book next year's Spring Festival Gala advertising space now, we can go for it immediately!" ”

"The second plan, the core of finance, is to sprinkle money, Zhang Sheng to put it bluntly, is to use the greed psychology of ordinary people, and use the situation of [red envelopes] to gradually amplify everyone's [greed], I roughly calculated, [Spring Festival Gala] red envelopes, Zhang Sheng sprinkled nearly 10 billion at once, of course, most of the money here is not Zhang Sheng's money, but ...... A data report shows that this year, Zhang Sheng has paid nearly 800 million yuan in year-end bonuses to his employees...... Don't look at Zhang Sheng's scenery now, showing off his might, but every one of his tracks is surrounded by strong enemies, and the capitals regard him as a thorn in their side, and they will spare no effort to support us, if we fight a protracted war, Zhang Sheng will definitely not be able to beat us! ”

"So, in the second plan, we also send our own [red envelopes], but, we send our own [scan the code to receive red envelopes]......"

"We can take the [red envelope QR code] to all our channels, users scan our [Yu Libao] QR code, they will get cash, cash can be used to directly deduct and pay for anything!"

"On the one hand, we can promote our QR code, and on the other hand, it is to fight a protracted battle with Zhang Sheng!"

"The advantage is always ours!"

“……”

Ni Xingjun came up with his own draft plan in the conference room.

After Ma Yunhua listened, she immediately nodded.

"Mr. Ni, then you are hard, be sure to issue an announcement today to scan the code to receive the red envelope!"

"By the way, Mr. Ni, you tell Mr. Fu, the [Jiahu Entertainment] we just established, and let him go to Yanjing with the information now to talk to the leaders about the 2013 Spring Festival Gala charter!"

“……”

(I'm sorry, the previous [Wan Data made a bug.,I'm confused.,But,That chapter can't be changed.,It's blocked as soon as it is changed.,So,I can only say it here.,The data has been fine-tuned)

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