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On the other side of the city, on the 38th floor of the Pingcheng International Finance Building in the core area of ​​the CBD, Ning Yuan bought an entire floor as the new __cpLocation of his company.

"You haven't even made anything yet, do you need such a grand place? Your father's company doesn't look as good as yours." His mother followed Ning Yuan, looking at the entire glass curtain wall with some distress and said .

"Mom, you don't understand," Ning Yuan said impatiently, "What I'm doing is the most hyped mobile Internet concept in the United States recently. If the appearance is not improved, how can I attract those outstanding talents? There are also investors, like Ning Yuan. Investors don’t even bother to look at it because they are nestled in a residential building like that.”

"But at least he got something out," she was still worried, "How long will it take you here?"

Ning Yuan smiled disdainfully: "Mom, don't worry, what's the use of his quick movements, a social software that can't even get customers, will only lose money."

"That's good, that's good," Ning Yuan nodded happily, but immediately felt uncomfortable, "You should have a share of the money, what if he loses it all?"

She always felt that she and her son should share the money that the so-called woman left in Ning Xiang's hands.

I just hate that the old man is too eccentric, he won't let her touch it at all, and he gave it all to that little bastard Ning Xiang early.

It also made him lose everything in vain.

Thinking of this, Ning Yuan's mother felt pain in his heart, as if a piece of meat had been dug out alive.

"Mom, there's nothing to worry about that little money." But Ning Yuan still smiled, "If your son's company is successfully sold, it will cost tens of billions, more prestigious than Dad, and he still cares about that little money ?”

Ning Yuan's mother immediately laughed: "Yes, yes, my son is capable, and he is much more promising than that ignorant brat."

Ning Yuan snorted coldly: "Don't keep comparing that person with me, is he worthy?"

"Not worthy, not worthy!" Ning Yuan's mother was even more happy, "It's just...he really can't succeed?"

"Don't worry, his social software has only a small amount of downloads, it's a joke, and customers can't develop, and if he exists for one more day, he will lose one day's money."

At the same time, Jiang Chenghui also said something similar in that old residential building at the intersection of the old and new urban areas: "We must first find our first batch of customers."

For any software with social elements, the first batch of customers is the most critical start-up key, and may even determine the tone of its development for a long time in the future.

For example, Feiyin, relying on its behemoth-like parent company, insisted on smashing the market in the workplace.

The original computer version of MS slowly grew into a towering tree relying on the recommendation of the Internet chat room and the owner of the Internet cafe.

"I also considered relying on Internet cafes," Jiang Chenghui said, and glanced at Ning Xiang again, "but then I realized that mobile phones and computers are two completely different styles of play, and Internet cafe customers are not our suitable audience. .”

"For example, in the address book of a mobile phone, there are people close to us, family members we meet every day, friends we often contact, related colleagues and partners, rather than strangers who can't even meet face-to-face through the screen and network cable. people."

Although it was surprising how Jiang Chenghui adjusted so quickly this time, the king of support was still the same as before, with no brains to support.

Ning Xiang nodded vigorously: "It makes sense, it makes sense!"

Then he clapped his hands vigorously and nodded.

"But you don't have the money to do promotion." These days, Chen Xiwei still made up some lessons. "Whether online or offline, no matter what group you are targeting, people will not receive it!"

He also took a look at Ning Xiang, always feeling hostile towards this little dog's leg, and he didn't know who it was aimed at.

Ning Xiang still looked at Jiang Chenghui with admiration: "Boss, do you need to burn money?"

The appearance of understatement, as if it wasn't his money that was burned.

Jiang Chenghui raised the corner of his lips slightly: "It's still in the testing period, so I don't need it for now."

"Then what should we do?" Ning Xiang was as alert as a little hound waiting for his master's order at any time, and then rushing out to grab the prey.

Jiang Chenghui's eyes were softer, but he moved his eyes away consciously, "I think there are two groups that value social interaction with people around them the most, one is college students, and the other is middle-aged people."

The vast majority of college students have just left the small environment of their families and hometowns and entered a new social group. They urgently need to establish new connections and pave the way for the future.

The middle-aged people are naturally the concentrated nodes of social relations.

"Collision is to help our users connect the dots and at the same time strengthen this social relationship." Jiang Chenghui said.

"So this is... a software for finding a job?" Chen Xiwei still had a look of incomprehension.

"No," Jiang Chenghui shook his head, "I designed an algorithm that can help users spread out their social networks quickly."

"As long as they are all colliding users, new students can quickly get acquainted with their classmates around them, and professionals can also open up their social circles faster. Even ordinary housewives can also find it easier to find friends with similar hobbies around them. people." Qian Cheng explained emotionally from the side.

"But the key problem is still not resolved," Chen Xiwei said sharply, "You have no customers now."

What he said was so reasonable that even Ning Xiang, who had no brains to praise, couldn't find a basis to refute.

However, although Ning Xiang seemed to be brainless, he wasn't really brainless.

He raised his hand quickly, and said like a good student rushing to answer a question: "Then start promoting from these two groups first? If you need more fees, I can take it."

"I thought of a more interesting way. The money is enough now." Jiang Chenghui smiled, and then couldn't help but secretly touched Ning Xiang's hair.

Ning Xiang felt itchy on the back of his head, laughed silly again, and scratched his head.

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