If You Don't Accept the Confession, Why Are You Crying When I Change My Mind?

After half an hour.

Feng Yue exhausted his efforts.

Finally, the topic was pulled back from his niece.

And this Mr. Jiang was obviously not quite interested in this topic.

Speaking of his niece, his eyes brightened.

When it comes to business, it's instantly bleak.

Young people, is the mentality of engaging with objects so urgent?

"Cough, President Jiang, what do you think of the current situation of the Internet?"

Jiang Zhou pondered for a while: "Trash industry, don't do it, you will lose money if you do it."

Feng Yue was stunned for a moment: "Then why is your company doing so vigorously?"

"If you lose money, of course I will make money."

"Is there such a big difference?"

Jiang Zhou smiled slightly: "Otherwise, why don't so many companies dare to end?"

Feng Yue glanced at Yang Mingkun: "President Jiang really speaks quickly, do you have any advice for us?"

"In the current Internet industry, which one is not crossing the river by feeling the stones? At this initial stage, any advice is very one-sided, isn't it? And my junior, it is not appropriate to give advice to a big company like Fitu."

21 "Mr. Jiang, don't belittle yourself. Your operation in the past six months is extremely accurate? So you definitely have the right to speak in this industry!"

Jiang Zhou took a sip from the teacup: "Do you also think I'm taking every step accurately?"

Yang Mingkun took over: "Those companies you invested in are now starting to annex the market in a very smooth manner. This is not something that everyone can do."

Feng Yue also nodded: "I think President Jiang's investment accuracy is really evil."

"Isn't it as scary as the two of you said?"

"Whatever company you invest in, any company can become popular, isn't that evil?"

That's what outsiders see.

Jiang Zhou put down the teacup quietly.

In the past, everyone thought he was a blind investment.

Now it has become that he has a good eye.

"President Feng, in your eyes, what does the Internet look like?"

Feng Yue thought for a moment: "It's a blue sea, and there are countless business opportunities and crises hidden under the sea."

Jiang Zhou looked at Yang Mingkun again: "What about Mr. Yang's understanding?"

"My understanding is similar to that of Mr. Feng, a blue ocean where opportunities and dangers coexist."

Jiang Zhou smiled slightly: "But my understanding is different from yours."

Feng Yue and Yang Mingkun looked at each other: "In President Jiang's eyes, what is the Internet?"

"It's an untouched piece of dough."

"How do you understand?"

"If you enter the venue early, you only have your hands on the dough. You can knead it how you want, so you can do whatever you want, but once more and more people enter the venue, it will be very difficult to knead the dough in other people's hands."

The voice fell, and the two looked at each other, their eyes twitching.

Jiang Zhou continued: "The Internet has no rules yet, and we are the rule-makers. When we are paying audiences, we must pay, and when we are advertising, our audiences must watch advertisements."

"so……"

"Even the rules can be made, so what are you doing?"

Feng Yue felt a sense of empowerment.

Yes, the industry is still in chaos.

Once you're in, you can use money to create rules.

"But why did President Jiang say that this is a garbage industry at first, and that he would lose money?"

Jiang Zhou smiled slightly: "Fire and making money are two different things. No matter how big the traffic is, what's the use if it can't be realized?"

Feng Yue took a deep breath: "Yes, realize, this is actually the question I want to consult with President Jiang."

"Do you want to know how to monetize traffic?"

"Yeah, I want to know how to pan for gold on the Internet."

Jiang Zhou picked up the teacup again, but this time he didn't speak in a hurry.

These days, it is easy for the disciples of the church to starve to death the master.

The key is that this person is fighting against his old father-in-law.

In principle, they are enemies and not friends.

And he has always been a helper.

In addition, he came today just to get in touch with Feng Yue.

As the conversation went on, he also got to know enough about this guy.

Feng Yue's heroic momentum is there, but the heroic means are not enough.

There is ruthlessness and hard work, but not skillful.

In addition, he knows nothing about the Internet industry after the reform.

"Why didn't President Jiang speak?"

"The question asked by Mr. Feng needs to be paid."

Feng Yue was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "I just like to talk business with straight people!"

Yang Mingkun also nodded: "If President Jiang has any requirements, you can say it directly."

Jiang Zhou showed an ambiguous smile: "You said just now that the eldest Miss Feng's looks better than a star?"

"..."

Feng Yue and Yang Mingkun looked at each other.

I'm afraid this guy is not an lsp, right?

Why are you chatting and talking about your niece again?

It's about business now!

"I can ask my niece's wishes, and it's good to make friends."

Jiang Zhou sat up straight: "Actually, there are two prerequisites for realization."

Feng Yue's eyes narrowed: "President Jiang, please speak."

"The first is sufficient traffic, and the second is the consumption path."

"Can you be more specific?"

"Take Aiqiyi as an example. Whether it's an exclusive film or television show, or a variety show that is currently underway, it's just for traffic."

"What about the consumption path?"

"There are two consumption paths for AIQIYI, the first is video membership, and the second is advertising fees."

Yang Mingkun clicked on the table: "Mr. Jiang means that Internet products must have the ability to absorb traffic, as well as the function of guiding payment."

Jiang Zhou nodded: "That's probably what you mean?"

"Then... can President Jiang plan an Internet product for our company?"

"This is really going to cost."

The wealthy Feng Yue doesn't care at all: "As long as there are good products, money is not a problem!"

Jiang Zhou was silent for a while: "It doesn't mean that you can have it, I have to go back and think about it first."

"No problem, just hope it doesn't take too long."

"Don't worry, President Feng, I will let you off as soon as possible."

"In that case, I wish us a happy cooperation!"

Jiang Zhou raised 933 tea cups: "Then use tea instead of wine to celebrate in advance."

Feng Yue quickly squeezed his wrist: "Brother Jiang, what are you talking about? You have come so far, how could I not even show up for the wine party?"

"I'd really like to participate in the wine party, but there are still some things to deal with in the afternoon."

"Push it off, let me have two drinks with you, brother."

From the time when the cooperation intention was initially reached.

Feng Yue's name for Jiang Zhou changed, and he called himself a brother.

This is a close-up approach, but Jiang Zhou doesn't agree.

"President Feng, it's inappropriate for you to call me brother."

Feng Yue was slightly taken aback.

Jiang Zhou added another sentence: "After all, I still hope to have a good relationship with your niece."

"Haha, so Jiang always meant it this way."

"Okay, that's all for today's chat. I should go back. Looking forward to Miss Feng's contact information."

"Okay, Mr. Jiang, then we'll see you next time."

"goodbye."

After Jiang Zhou left, the top floor instantly quieted down.

But Feng Yue's face was obviously not so relaxed.

Damn, he mentioned his niece just to make a fuss.

Who knew that Jiang Zhou was so interested!

Does Beijing University net out such lsp?

What should we do now?

He and Feng Chong have been fighting for half a lifetime!

How could he have introduced his niece to him?

Do you want him to come to the door in person and convince the big brother? .