"As for websites that provide information or videos, the profit model is also difficult. In the end, everyone puts their profit on advertising, which lowers the price per ad and creates a vicious cycle."
Looking at the internet from this point in time, it's all a fog. All profitable internet companies rely on advertising and have no other means of making money.
Zhang Fengxia's early assessment of the internet was very accurate, but no one could have imagined that the internet would develop to this point today, with everything connected to the internet.
"We can adopt an online-offline combined model. As for payment, we can have prepaid cards," Lu Feng thought for a moment and said, "The internet is a good thing, and its future prospects are limitless."
"By the way, I met a pretty interesting company today. They make instant messaging. They want to replace the telephone with the internet. Their user base has skyrocketed in the last two months, but they're not profitable at all," Zhang Fengxia said helplessly. "Their product can't even insert ads."
"Is it a company that makes ICQ?" Lu Feng asked casually.
"How do you know?" Zhang Fengxia said with a smile, "Their product is also plagiarized; the name is from abroad."
“Network communication is a good topic. As long as there are users, there’s no need to worry about making a profit. Even if you just acquire a piece of land, you can set up a stall there every day with people coming and going.” Lu Feng said to her, “Pay more attention to this company. If they need money, you can invest some.”
“Investment?” Zhang Fengxia frowned and said, “I don’t see any investment potential in them at all, no matter how you look at it. Besides, there will be no shortage of chat products like this in the future. You can make one tomorrow if you want.”
“But there are relatively few such products on the market, and chat products have a characteristic that user relationships are difficult to transfer. First come, first served has an advantage. Besides, it doesn’t cost much.” Lu Feng couldn’t convince Zhang Fengxia from a professional perspective.
From a professional perspective, it's truly not worth investing in. Its current substitutability is too high; any similar software could easily replace it tomorrow. The problem is, it has never been replaced.
It was late at night, and Liu Junjun was feeling a bit bored staying alone in the hotel. She called Lu Feng twice, but no one answered, and he didn't reply to her text messages either.
She felt uneasy. She contacted other models in the past two days, and they all said to seize this opportunity. As long as she entered a wealthy family, not only would she become rich, but her whole family would also become rich. Why would she care about a mere million?
Liu Junjun assumed that Lu Feng went home to be with Jiang Xiaoyan, fearing that Lu Feng would lose interest in her and stop contacting her. In her understanding, as long as she said that she and Lu Feng were having an affair, that woman named Jiang Xiaoyan would definitely make a scene, and then Lu Feng would get annoyed and dump her to be with her.
With this simple thought in mind, Liu Junjun dialed Jiang Xiaoyan's number.
"Who is this?" Jiang Xiaoyan asked on the other end of the phone.
"You must be Jiang Xiaoyan?" Liu Junjun asked directly.
"It's me. Which company do you work for? What's up?"
"I'm not from any company. I'm your husband's girlfriend. I'm calling you to tell you that he loves me very much now. You should pack your things and get out of here so you don't get kicked out and lose face."
Over the phone, Liu Junjun recounted the whole story and warned Jiang Xiaoyan to get lost or she would come knocking on her door. In Liu Junjun's mind, how could an old woman in her thirties like Jiang Xiaoyan compare to her, who was in her early twenties?
Jiang Xiaoyan's face darkened when she heard these words on the other end of the phone. She wasn't angry because Lu Feng had found someone else, but she instantly understood Su Yourong's words: this was not the first, and it certainly wouldn't be the last.
Today, Liu Junjun might emerge, and tomorrow, Zhang Junjun might appear. Someone needs to control Lu Feng. When a person is no longer under control, it means absolute freedom, and absolute freedom inevitably leads to absolute indulgence.
"Speak up, is the signal bad? Or are you pretending not to hear me?" Liu Junjun said into the phone.
"I will handle it!" Jiang Xiaoyan said in a deep voice.
"Dispose of me? Hmph, what are you, a woman, if you leave him? You want to deal with me!"
"It's not about dealing with you, it's about dealing with him!"
Liu Junjun was stunned for a moment, her heart skipped a beat, and she wondered if Lu Feng's assets belonged to someone else, or if he might be a live-in son-in-law.
Before she could ask another question, the call was disconnected.
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