Chapter two hundred and thirteen: newspaper group heating
In fact, to put it bluntly, even if you don't want to admit it, it is still of no use, because the facts are right in front of you, and blindly covering one's ears and stealing the news will not be of any use at all.
At this time, China's software strength is like that of a toddler who has just learned to walk, while foreign countries already have complete profits and markets after rapid development.
If you want to develop a mobile intelligent system with China's current software capabilities, it will take 5 years at the fastest.
Mr. Ma sat on the sofa in the office, took a sip of tea, and murmured.
"Has Lin Han long ago discovered that domestic software is not strong enough, so he cheated on the Android system? He must continue to maintain and research it for three years."
Speaking of this, Mr. Ma's bright eyes flickered, "But how can Lin Han be sure that China will be able to maintain its own system in three years' time?"
For a moment, after studying Lin Han, Mr. Ma couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
Because despite Lin Han's young age, every time he makes a move, he grasps the timing extremely accurately. The most important thing is that Lin Han's English is not good, and Ma always knows this.
Let me ask you, where did a person who is nearly illiterate in English learn about this security system developed by Gu Ge?
And at the moment when Quantong Investment Company reached its peak, he spoke out wildly, looked at the entire world, and announced that China would take the lead in entering a new era of mobile Internet?
To be honest, even Mr. Ma doesn't have such courage yet, and after the team conducted in-depth research on the nature of Lin Han's stake in these companies.
Only then did Mr. Ma realize how big Lin Han's ambition was. If the Android system was really the only ticket to enter the mobile Internet, then Quantong Investment Company would no longer be a pure commercial investment company.
Perhaps the current media companies have not yet demonstrated terrifying public opinion coverage capabilities, but what about entering a new era of mobile Internet?
But don’t forget the fact that across the world, Chinese people are not the only ones who like to watch the fun.
Curiosity is an innate nature of human beings.
However, at this moment, the secretary walked in from outside, interrupting Mr. Ma's meditation. The secretary held an invitation list in his hand.
"Mr. Ma, I have already counted the Internet companies in China that meet the requirements. The venue this time is West Lake in Hangzhou. The name of the banquet has also been changed to Qunying Chamber of Commerce in accordance with your request. Do you want to send the invitation through the contact information now?
letter?"
After realizing the possible impact of mobile Internet, both Ding Lei and Mr. Ma, and even several big guys in the Internet circle, not only saw opportunities, but also perceived crises.
The reason why they can rise so quickly is actually because of the Internet.
But just because the times can bring success to this group of people, it does not mean that when the next brilliant era arrives, these people will still be at the top.
"Try to contact them all this afternoon." Mr. Ma nodded. If he does not want to continue to be exploited by foreign capital predators for China's demographic dividend, the only useful way at present is to join a group to keep warm.
Even if you temporarily defeat a little tiger Global Fund, it can only temporarily make foreign wolves cautious about their ambitions for a while. If you don't take the opportunity to join forces, the next harvest will be more fierce than before.
Because the purpose of foreign countries is very simple, that is, to forever curb the development of China’s Internet.
As for everything else, it's all just talk.
"Okay." The secretary nodded, turned around and was about to leave the office, but just as the secretary's right foot had stepped out of the office, Mr. Ma seemed to have thought of something and suddenly spoke.
"Put Lin Han from Quantong Investment Company on the invitation list."
"Ah?" The secretary was a little confused by Mr. Ma's arrangement. After all, Quantong Investment Company is just a venture capital company and has nothing to do with Internet companies. "But the business managed by Mr. Lin does not belong to the Internet."
But what Mr. Ma said next made the secretary nod vigorously while looking slightly stunned.
"But Lin Han is more important than most Internet companies."
On the other side, Lin Han, who had returned to the Xiushui Bay Villa early, was sitting on the balcony, with a cool breeze blowing in the room. There were already a dozen empty beer cans in front of him.
Holding a cigarette in his left hand, Lin Han stared at the clouds outside the window in a daze. He waited until the cigarette burned to the bottom and his hot fingers started to hurt, then Lin Han realized what he was doing.
Lin Han in this state appeared in Lin Han's body for the first time since he was reborn with memories.
Although Lin Han wanted to tell himself that in this life, he would never have anything to do with Lin Siqi again.
But now that some things have appeared, it is not something Lin Han is willing to do or not.
Always remember one sentence, the world is fair.
The white clouds turned into fiery clouds hanging in the sky under the influence of dusk.
After a while, with the twist of the key, Chen Yutong came back, but the moment he stepped into the villa, he smelled a strong smell of alcohol.
The next second, Chen Yutong's beautiful eyes flashed with panic, and his eyes were constantly looking for Lin Han's figure.
Perhaps because of the person next to him, Chen Yutong knew how much pressure Lin Han was under. He often even talked about the future development of the company in his dreams.
Finally, when Chen Yutong discovered Lin Han sitting on the balcony, this lonely background made Chen Yutong's heart twitch.
After more than ten steps, Chen Yutong stood behind Lin Han. He did not object to Lin Han drinking, but hugged Lin Han from behind distressedly.
Xiaoqiong's nose gently rubbed Lin Han's neck. Only then did Lin Han realize that Chen Yutong was back. He quickly put the unbearable memories of his previous life behind him and subconsciously wanted to put down the beer in his hand.
Because Xinhan didn't want Chen Yutong to see him in a depressed mood.
But Chen Yutong's next words were like a warm current that melted the ice deep in Lin Han's heart.
"Drink. If there is anything you can't think of, you can tell me. I am willing to listen. But Lin Han, you can't bear it by yourself all the time. I am your wife, and you should be responsible for me. We still have a long way to go in the future.
Gotta go..."
Lin Han smiled slightly, but still put the beer on the ground, reached out and touched Chen Yutong's head, smelling the aroma of the black hair.
Chapter completed!