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Reborn at Thirty-Eight

Chapter: 2027

He Xiaopeng continued to turn the pages, intending to look at the data of Mobile Phone and Tencent, but was stunned for a moment after opening it.

This time, the analysis report following UC is not a news report, but a headline tonight.

The company’s employees have a fixed pattern for making ppts and do not change the order at will. On the one hand, it is easy to do and it is also convenient for leaders to review.

He Xiaopeng continued to scroll down, glanced at the user growth of Toutiao, and his eyes instantly widened.

“Is this the fucking wrong drawing? Why is it a vertical line?!”

Tonight Toutiao was angrily accused of infringement by Sohu, and all online and offline promotions were removed from the shelves.

Logically speaking, their new increase has already reached the bottom.

You have no publicity channels, and it is impossible for the sky to drop new users for you. Even a fool can think of such a simple thing.

But judging from the download data from major application markets, the facts completely surpassed his logical judgment.

According to feedback from Internet data statistics tools, the number of users of Tonight Toutiao has increased rapidly. Although the number is not as high as that of UC and Shubai, the overall growth trend is very scary.

In addition, their daily activity is ridiculously high, and they are already behind Tencent.

He Xiaopeng directly re-downloaded Tonight’s Toutiao and spent the whole night browsing without falling asleep at all.

【Just a random thought】

【I’m just a businessman】

[I don’t know anything about this high-end industry]

[I don’t know what the development direction is, and I want to learn from Mr. He]

Jiang Qin’s voice kept echoing in Mr. He’s mind, and his whole thoughts were turned into a mess.

Early the next morning, the temperature in Hangzhou had risen a lot, and the morning sunshine seemed very warm.

Lu Zhichuan came to the company with the lunch made by his wife, and then met He Xiaopeng with his hands in his pockets and walking hastily into the elevator.

“Mr. He, would you like a cup of coffee?”

“We don’t have time right now. Let’s talk about it at noon, Mr. Lu.”

He Xiaopeng frowned and left in a hurry, which made Lu Zhichuan feel nervous.

Damn it, is he trying to show off?

Why is this a bit like Wu Bo’s expression when he came back from the group buying conference?

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