After divorce, I can hear the voice of the future

Chapter 152 Annual Meeting
Lu Liang stayed at home throughout January.

Just like a hibernating brown bear, it suppresses its hunger and waits for the spring to come and feast on the flowers.

On the 25th, the Tianxing Phase I Private Equity Fund updated its net value, with an increase of only 3.55% that month, earning only US$355 million.

Five days later, the Tianxing Phase II private equity fund also updated its net value, with a first-month increase of 4.25%, earning only US$4250 million.

Although this profit disappointed many investors, they still have great confidence in Lu Liang.

Because the most feared thing in everything is comparison. Throughout January, the stock market had circuit breakers twice in four days at the beginning of the month.

Whether private or public, all of them showed losses.

It is already very impressive that Lu Liang was able to provide early warning and still make a profit.

Moreover, with such a huge amount of funds in hand, it takes time to build a position no matter what industry they invest in. They believe that there will be a harvest season.

"I am terribly strong."

Lu Liang sighed. He had already thought of an excuse, such as he was not feeling well and had no idea, but he did not expect these investors to be so adaptable and they had already thought of excuses for him.

If it works once or twice, it may be luck, but if it works four or five times, even if he himself thinks he can't do it, others think he can do it.

February 2rd, the 3th day of the twelfth lunar month.

The company liquidated all 128 stocks it held, cashing out 31.82 billion yuan and making a profit of 1.82 million yuan.

All funds have been recovered and integrated, with available funds of US$11.28 billion. Everything is ready, only the east wind is missing.

2月4日至2月5日，公司进行为期两天的年终盘点，2月6日傍晚召开年会。

As soon as the bonuses and prizes for the annual meeting were announced, Tianxing and Luliang once again became a hot topic on the Internet.

The consolation prizes are 3888 yuan each. The first-prize Apple phones of other places are only third-level here, and there are still 20 of them.

Not to mention ten Alienware laptops worth 30 yuan and three BMW Series cars priced at more than yuan.

Netizens also discovered from the photos shared by Lu Liang that they only had 11 tables, with only 8 people at each table.

That is to say, the company has a maximum of 88 people.

This means that one out of 29 people will draw Ma San, one out of 8 people will draw a notebook, and one out of 4 people will draw a mobile phone.

The winning rate is as high as 33%. Even if you don’t win any prizes, you will still get a consolation prize of 3888 yuan.

This is undoubtedly a heavy blow to workers who have worked for a year and finally have time to catch their breath.

People familiar with the matter revealed that although the company has only been established for half a year, everyone receives a year-end bonus, and even interns receive one month's salary.

Another point is that all new employees of Tianxing Investment receive a standard internship salary of 5,000 yuan, and the meal and housing allowances add up to a unified 6,400 yuan.

"Next year, I'm going to look for a job, and even Jesus can't stop me. I said it."

"I just checked, the lowest recruitment threshold is a 985 graduate student, are you one of them?"

"I saw at least three cleaning ladies. They can't be from 985 universities, right?"

"There is also a receptionist. All you need for a receptionist is a degree and CET-6. I think I can do it."

"I'm so jealous. Take a look at our company's year-end bonus."

Someone gave out a prize from his company's annual meeting, which was only a measly two hundred dollars.

As a result, the style of the comment section suddenly changed and turned into a gathering of netizens to show off their misery.

The annual meeting ended at around nine o'clock in the evening.

Lu Liang drank some wine and returned to Tomson Yipin exhausted. The house was empty. He was too lazy to turn on the lights, and he didn't even take off his clothes and shoes. He just lay on the sofa and took a nap with his eyes closed.

Su Wanyu went home for the New Year a few days ago, and he sent her to the airport. She will probably come back after the first month of the lunar year. Li Manli is said to be going back in the afternoon, but he had to prepare for the annual meeting, so he didn't send her off. She should be home by now.

Suddenly, a pair of cold hands reached out to Lu Liang's temples from behind, rubbing them gently, and he suppressed a smile: "Will this make you feel more comfortable?"

Lu Liang suddenly opened his eyes and saw two naturally falling curly ponytails. Li Manli looked at him with a smile: "Are you surprised?"

"Didn't you say you would go back in the afternoon?" Lu Liang asked in confusion.

"After thinking about it, I decided not to go back."

Li Manli hesitated, her eyes wandering, not willing to tell the truth, and asked, "Brother Liang, when will you come back?"

"Probably the third year of junior high school. Stay at home for a few days." Lu Liang sat up straight and asked with a smile, "Can't you tell me?"

Li Manli hurriedly explained: "No, I just don't know how to say it better."

Lu Liang smiled, hugged Li Manli, and let her sit on his lap: "Start from the beginning, and tell me slowly."

Li Manli said that she didn't want to go back home for the New Year, largely because of the rumors in the village.

Ever since she paid for building a new house for her family, people in the village have been saying that she is working as a prostitute in Shanghai. Even her parents and younger brother believe it.

She explained many times, including letting them watch the live broadcast, but her family said they didn't believe anything and threatened to cut off all ties with her if she didn't come back.

Her father had a very old-fashioned personality. He was poor, very conscious of his reputation, and always self-righteous, so she had a big fight with her father.

I don’t want to go home anymore.

"Brother Liang, you're not going to send me back, are you?" Li Manli pursed her lips, looking aggrieved.

She didn't understand. She had explained it so clearly that every penny was taxed, but her family just refused to believe her.

Even if we take a step back, she can fake it and lie, but can the hundreds of thousands of viewers in the live broadcast room also fake it?
Although she did hide a little bit, such as Lu Liang's existence and his help to her, Lu Liang was not married, and she always believed that they were true love.

"If you don't want to go back, then don't go back. How could I chase you away?" Lu Liang chuckled and told her that he would come back early after the New Year to be with her.

"Brother Liang, I love you so much." Li Manli smiled happily and hugged Lu Liang tightly.

Her family is very patriarchal and she has never been valued since she was a child, so she doesn't have any deep feelings for her family.

If the old man at home wants to break up with her, then let him do it. She doesn’t care. She just wants to have Lu Liang.

The next morning, Lu Liang said goodbye to Li Manli and went home with his cousin. Because the highway was free on New Year's Eve, they kept stopping before leaving Shanghai.

"Shiyu, how much money have you saved this year?"

Lu Liang was bored.

I can only start a question-and-answer session with my cousin.

My cousin is too dull, and if Lu Liang doesn't try to talk to him, he probably won't say a word the whole time.

Fang Shiyu thought for a moment and said, "Including the year-end bonus and prizes, it's a little over 10."

"So many?" Lu Liang was surprised.

My cousin earns 12,000 yuan a month. Even though I live in his house, I basically eat with him. I have worked there for more than four months and I get three months of year-end bonus, which is only more than 80,000 yuan at most.

Fang Shiyu smiled innocently: "Because I won a computer yesterday, and Brother Chao said that if I didn't want it, I could sell it to him, so I sold it for 20,000 yuan."

"What a blessing."

Lu Liang laughed and thought about yesterday's lottery. He only won Sunshine 3888, but he sent it out in the end.

There were three BMW 3 Series, one was drawn by Chen Jinchun, another one was won by the deputy director of the Finance Department, and the last one seemed to be won by the cleaning lady.

(End of this chapter)