After divorce, I can hear the voice of the future

Chapter 27 Sister, you are not serious!

"The 240-square-meter apartment on the th floor."

Lu Liang did not believe in Feng Shui, but he did not question it either.

He just felt that the apartment already had partitions and a few desks, so he could move in directly.

For a long time in the future, this company will be a shell company, so just do whatever you want for now.

"The daily rent is 3 yuan per square meter, including the property, for a period of one year, three months in advance and three months in advance. Xiao Liu, go get the contract."

The normal rental price is 4.5 yuan per square meter. Meng Changkun agreed to give Lu Liang a one-third discount.

"Brother Kun, you've helped me so much, just rent it out at the normal price."

Lu Liang said in a serious tone that the purpose of making friends is mutual benefit, not to harm others for your own benefit.

He could accept Meng Changkun's help, but he would not accept such a straightforward gift from him.

Meng Changkun was about to say something, but looking at Lu Liang's eyes, he suddenly smiled: "Then let's go with 4.5 yuan."

He finally understood why he admired Lu Liang so much.

He knows his limits and when to advance and retreat. Even if there is a huge gap in financial resources between them, he will not feel inferior.

This is particularly rare.

The total area of ​​the apartment is 135 square meters, with a monthly rent of 240 yuan per square meter. The monthly rent is 19.44 yuan, which is three months in advance and three months in advance. Lu Liang paid yuan.

After completing the lease contract, Liu Jun helped Lu Liang fill out the company application information. Lu Liang provided the information and he went to handle it.

"The company's name is Tianxing Investment, with a subscribed capital of 600 million and a paid-in capital of 600 million."

Lu Liang thought that the 100 million yuan in working capital reserved by the company should be enough in the short term.

There are actually many intricacies involved in subscribed capital and paid-in capital, but his mind is not on the company right now, so he simply registers the paid-in capital to avoid having to make up the payment later.

"Assistant Liu, I'll leave this matter to you. Brother Kun, I'll leave first."

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Lu Liang said goodbye to Meng Changkun and took Li Manli back home.

Li Manli had no image at all. She lay on the sofa and uttered a long and high-pitched voice: "Finally I'm back."

On this day, apart from playing tennis with Lu Liang in the morning, she just sat there doing nothing else the rest of the day.

She didn't understand what Lu Liang and Meng Changkun said, and couldn't help, so she could only have an awkward chat with Zhou Xiaoqi.

Lu Liang sat next to her. Li Manli naturally rested her head on his thigh and looked up: "I'm hungry."

She always eats in a grand manner, but she was having lunch with Lu Liang's friends at noon, so she was very restrained.

The result of restraint is an empty stomach.

"So what would you like to eat?"

Lu Liang browsed through the information provided by Liu Jun and the things to note when setting up a new company.

After the industrial and commercial documents come down, he will have to hire at least two people, one in charge of finance and one in charge of reception, to ensure the daily operations of the company, which actually means opening and closing the door, paying the water, electricity, and rent, and doing some cleaning if he wants.

"I want to eat Hainanese chicken rice." Li Manli was scrolling through her phone. She was too lazy to go out and wanted to order takeout.

"Please order one for me too." Lu Liang picked up his phone and transferred 50,000 yuan to Li Manli.

When Li Manli saw the transfer message, she sat up straight and asked, "What's going on?"

Lu Liang reached out and hugged her: "Didn't you say that your work was not going well? I found a new job for you."

"What job?" Li Manli twisted her shoulders, changed to a comfortable lying position, and nestled in Lu Liang's arms.

"Look at this big house, who are we missing?" Lu Liang looked at the spacious living room.

"Isn't it too fast?" Li Manli widened her eyes, not daring to imagine that the surprise would come so suddenly.

Before she could speak, Lu Liang knocked on her head: "What are you thinking about? Is your family still in need of a housekeeper?"

Living alone in a four-bedroom, two-living-room apartment with a total area of ​​434 square meters, he always felt it was a bit lonely.

A few days ago, if Zhang Qian hadn't come to stay for a few days, he would have had no idea what to eat.

So I have been thinking about hiring a housekeeper, and asking her to hire a cook to take care of the daily chores.

Li Manli happened to come over.

She graduated last June, worked in a factory for half a year, and then worked in Renaissance Palace for two and a half months.

She graduated from high school and failed to get into college, so she is obviously not qualified to work in a company.

Lu Liang also didn't want to bring personal relationships into the company, even though it was just a shell company now.

After much thought, he decided that the job of housekeeper was more suitable for Li Manli.

"I want to be the housekeeper?" Li Manli was unhappy. She thought Lu Liang wanted her to be the hostess.

She was a little resistant, because in her impression, housekeepers were all middle-aged people in their forties or fifties. Lu Liang smiled and said, "Who says housekeepers can't be young and beautiful? Look at the movies made in Xiao Ri, they are all beautiful women."

Li Manli tilted her head, and the topic was immediately changed: "Are those movies you watch serious?"

"Sister, are you serious or not."

Lu Liang pinched Li Manli's chin, looked at her pink lips, and couldn't help but feel the softness.

Li Manli narrowed her eyes slightly, put her fair arms around Lu Liang's neck, and responded accordingly.

The red sun sets in the west, and the afterglow casts into the living room. The clothes on the two people on the sofa gradually decrease.

The orange sunlight fell on Li Manli's white back, rendering a golden glow. And as time went by, beads of sweat appeared on her back, making the glow even brighter.

Suddenly, the cell phone rang at an inopportune time.

"You...your...phone...is ringing."

Li Manli's eyes were blurry and her speech was intermittent.

Lu Liang breathed heavily, turned his head to take a look, and seeing that there was no caller, he ignored it.

Each time the phone rings, it takes 40 seconds, and the other party calls every five minutes without getting tired of it.

Until the third bell rings.

Lu Liang picked up the sofa blanket that had fallen on the ground and covered Li Manli and his waist with it.

He picked up the phone and saw that the number looked familiar, but he didn't think much about it and clicked call back.

As soon as the call was connected, an angry female voice came from the other end: "When did you sell the house?"

"I don't think I need to report to you when I sell it." Lu Liang's face gradually turned cold.

Although they hadn't been in contact for several months, he still recognized the other person's voice. It was his ex-wife Lin Wenjing.

"You changed your phone number, sold your house, and quit your job. What on earth do you want to do?" Lin Wenjing said angrily.

At first she called Lu Liang's number, but it said it was out of service.

So Lin Wenjing went to Lu Liang's home and his former workplace, but was turned away both times.

Not to mention the change of owner of the house, especially the leader of Lu Liang's company, who was very kind to her at first.

But when he heard Lu Liang's name, he was furious and kicked her out of the store.

Later, a young girl came out and told her that Lu Liang had resigned several months ago.

Before leaving, he scolded his leader, and the leader has been holding a grudge against him ever since.

And give her Lu Liang's new number.

"What's wrong with me? Does it have anything to do with you?"

Lin Wenjing gritted her teeth and asked coldly, "Where are my things?"

"I called you at the time and you said no, so I threw them all away."

Lu Liang smiled, his mood gradually calmed down, and he touched Li Manli's chin like he was teasing a cat.

Li Manli held her breath and eavesdropped on their conversation, and found out that the other party was Lu Liang's ex-wife.

Suddenly she smiled slyly and said in a sweet baby voice: "Brother, you are so bad. You have to do it on my face..."

Lu Liang was stunned, and it was obvious that Lin Wenjing had heard it too.

Even through the phone, he could hear Lin Wenjing's breathing, which gradually became heavy.

"Mr. Lu, you can do it!" She gritted her teeth and hung up the phone.

Lu Liang sighed, remembering that a few months ago, he called Lin Wenjing and heard a man's voice.

Now it can be considered as a tit-for-tat, and he thought he would be very happy, but he felt more melancholy.

After all, when they first got married, Lu Liang thought about taking care of her for the rest of her life, and they would grow old together.

But now they have become enemies.

"Brother Liang, I'm sorry, I was wrong."

Li Manli pinched her earlobe and begged for forgiveness pitifully.

From their conversation, it was clear that they had a very bad relationship, so she wanted to help, but it seemed like she had backfired.

Lu Liang said sternly: "You are wrong in slandering me. It was clearly on my back, how can you say it was on my face?"

Li Manli was distracted and suddenly exclaimed.

This didn't seem like a reproach. She bit her lower lip and reached into the blanket: "How about, let's do it again?"

(End of this chapter)