After divorce, I can hear the voice of the future

Chapter 1: All gone in one day

March 3, Spring Equinox.

Spring is a season for breakups, and it’s also a good time to let go.

Lu Liang got up early to clean the house, but there were very few things that belonged to him, most of them were Lin Wenjing's things.

He looked at the pile of things on the ground, thought about it and decided to make a phone call to ask what to do with them: "Hey, I still have some of your things here, do you want to..."

Halfway through her words, Lin Wenjing's tone was as cold as if she was facing a telemarketer: "Lu Liang, we are divorced. I hope you won't make things difficult for me. Let's just be happy on our own, okay?"

Lu Liang heard a man's voice next to him, who seemed to have just gotten up, and asked in a lazy tone: "Who is it?"

"No one, dear, you should sleep a little longer." She became soft and gentle again, like a little girl in love.

"Okay, I know."

Lu Liang hung up the phone expressionlessly and called the scrap collector to clear out everything without leaving any behind.

He knew who the man was. He should be a shareholder of the beauty salon where his ex-wife worked, and he drove a Land Rover Range Rover.

The two hooked up just a few days after their divorce. It is not difficult to guess that they were already green in the head before the divorce.

But now they are divorced, what can he do?

Being angry will only reveal your incompetence and make her feel that divorce is the right choice.

The cruelest revenge on her is to live your own life comfortably, drive the best car, and date the most beautiful girls.

Lu Liang cleared out all the things in the house and felt better when he no longer saw any trace of that woman.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, when he had an appointment with the client, he arrived at the gate of the community and waited.

Before I finished my cigarette, an old man got out of the taxi with a big smile on his face: "Xiao Lu, sorry for the wait."

"Uncle Wu, I just came downstairs too." Lu Liang warmly invited the old man upstairs for tea. The old man waved his hand and said, "Just pack your things. I've read them several times. You don't need to read them again."

"Then shall we go straight to the formalities?"

"Shouldn't we go through Greenview's channel?" asked the old man.

Although Lu Liang was selling his own house, he was also an employee of Greentown Real Estate.

If you go through the Greenview channel to handle the transfer, you will have to pay at least tens of thousands of yuan in handling fees.

"No need, I'll do it for you." Lu Liang shook his head.

After all, he is a veteran real estate professional. If he wants to sell his house, he has to go through the company's channels. All these years have been wasted.

The two of them arrived at the Housing Authority, and Lu Liang completed all the procedures required for transferring the house as easily as if he were at home.

A two-bedroom apartment in the suburbs with an area of ​​76 square meters and a total price of 112 million yuan was sold at 5% below the market price.

If Lu Liang wasn't in urgent need of money, it would not be a problem to sell it for 120 million after listing it for a week or two.

After all, I am a real estate agent. Over the years, I have seen at least 8,000 houses, if not 10,000.

The wedding house we chose was definitely the best among all the houses of the same type, and there was no trouble selling it.

Finally, I went to the bank to transfer the mortgage, and after deducting various handling fees, the balance was 17.15 yuan.

That night, Lu Liang took a few sets of clothes and moved into the single apartment, once again becoming a migrant worker in Shanghai.

"Ten years of hard work, all for naught in one day."

Looking at the cold 175,000 yuan in the card, Lu Liang suddenly had an urge to cry.

I came to Shanghai alone with only 2,000 yuan in my pocket. After ten years of hard work, I now have my own family and career.

In the blink of an eye, the money disappeared like smoke. In order to buy a wedding house, his parents took out 150,000 yuan, and he borrowed another 50,000 yuan from his friends.

After ten years of hard work, I am now in debt of $25,000, which is like a mockery of my past self.

Suddenly, the phone on the table rang. It was Manager Wu from the company calling, "Lu Liang, are you coming to work or not? Manager Liu said that if you don't come tomorrow, you will be treated as absent from work."

"understood."

Lu Liang looked at himself in the mirror. He had a stubbled beard, a greasy face, and looked like a pathetic person. "Fuck it, it's just starting over."

Lu Liang took a shower and walked out of the bathroom.

Looking at the clothes, shoes and socks in the bag, the same white shirt, suit pants and black leather shoes, there is no way to change the style of clothing.

Thinking about how his ex-wife’s fashion and cosmetics cost thousands of dollars, while he only wears cheap clothes that cost dozens of dollars.

The more I look at it, the more it annoys me. It seems like I have never lived for myself in all these years of marriage, and it’s all in vain in the end.

Lu Liang got angry and simply packed up all the clothes and threw them into the trash can downstairs.

I spent 688 yuan on a hairstyling package, which came with a free facial treatment. I also went to the mall and bought a few sets of clothes, shoes and socks.

"Not too old actually, right?"

Lu Liang looked at himself in the mirror and felt completely refreshed.

Compared to ten years ago, he is a little fatter, but still handsome, and has more charm of a mature man.

The only drawback is that Kari’s money does not support him in completing his transformation again.

"Handsome boy, you don't look old." The salesgirl helped Lu Liang with his clothing selection, and she praised him endlessly.

"I like what you say. I want all of them."

In a blink of an eye, only 169,000 yuan was left in the card, but Lu Liang felt inexplicably happy.

“It feels so good to spend money!”

After returning to the apartment, Lu Liang also began to prepare to make money. Although spending money makes people happy, having no money will be very painful.

To avoid pain, he must always have money to spend.

"I should be able to borrow quite a bit."

Lu Liang took out his cell phone and ID and started discussing some business deals with industry leaders such as Lao Ma and Qiangzi.

Since the house was transferred in the afternoon, the online information was not updated in time, and the three platforms received 21 yuan.

He withdrew another 52 yuan from his credit card, and the available funds instantly reached yuan.

But considering subscribing to new shares, the more initial capital the better.

Lu Liang downloaded all the well-known software, and finally his funds came to an astonishing 62.

"Haisheng, what are you busy with recently? I want to talk to you about something." Lu Liang contacted a client who worked at a securities company.

He only kept 60 yuan for daily expenses, and the remaining 5000 yuan was used to pay yuan in service fees and allocate numbers to increase his chances of winning the new shares.

Ever since his divorce a few days ago, there has been a voice buzzing in Lu Liang's head.

At first he thought it was an auditory hallucination, and even doubted whether he had such a deep relationship with Lin Wenjing?
They just met a few times, agreed on the bride price, and got married. There was no emotional basis at all.

They divorced in less than two years and didn't even have a child. Their relationship could be said to be as bland as water.

Until yesterday, when the sound became clearer than ever.

[On March 3, Baofeng Technology went public, hitting 24 daily limit ups in 40 days, with the highest price being 37 yuan per share.]

At that time, Lu Liang searched for news about Baofeng Technology and learned that the listing date was March 3 and the issue price was 24 yuan per share.

Before this, he had not heard any news about this stock. If it was hallucination, he would not have known the exact listing date.

After careful consideration, Lu Liang decided to take a gamble. After all, the losses on A-shares would not kill people, and it would be even more difficult to lose money on new shares.

If it is true, then his life will change dramatically.

It is just that 99.99% of new shares will not lose money, which is the consensus of the public. Because there is no loss of money, many people subscribe, and it is a blessing to win one lot in ten subscriptions.

As a result, some gray businesses emerged, such as number allocation, which increases the winning rate by increasing the number of subscriptions.

But generally few people do this, because the cost of number allocation is very high, and without more than seven daily limit increases, it is basically a loss.

(End of this chapter)