After divorce, I can hear the voice of the future

Chapter 339 There was a misunderstanding
"Hello, ma'am."

Lu Liang took the initiative, smiled, nodded slightly, and said hello.

The woman looked stiff, and hurriedly bowed to apologize: "Red bean paste private Marseille..."

"Sir, Mom said she was sorry she shouldn't have come here without saying hello."

Miyuki Sakurada's cheeks were flushed and she looked very beautiful, but she had to bite the bullet and serve as the translator for the two of them.

She also apologized to Lu Liang and gave her mother a spare key because she was worried that the key would be lost.

But she didn't expect that her mother would come today, and the timing of her coming was so coincidental.

But it was a blessing in disguise that their activities were limited to the bathroom.

If we were a little more unrestrained, like in the living room, balcony, or kitchen, my mother would suddenly open the door and come in.

Just thinking about that scene made her want to die.

The two of them were whispering to each other, and no one knew what they were talking about.

Lu Liang was curious: "Why don't you translate it?"

Sakurada Miyuki blushed: "My mother said that you look younger in person than in the photo, and very handsome."

"You guys have such a long conversation, and you only said a few things?" Lu Liang was suspicious.

"She also asked me if I knew Japanese. I said I didn't, so she asked..."

Sakurada Miyuki stammered, her ears reddened: "Just asking, were we communicating in the bathroom just now?"

Lu Liang smiled calmly: "Tell her for me that I like you very much and will treat you well in the future. Let her rest assured."

Miyuki was slightly dazed, a little agitated, and incoherent. She hurriedly repeated Lu Liang's original words to her mother.

She was nineteen years old, had just entered adulthood, had never been in a relationship before, and had always found it difficult to talk about this matter.

Including what she told her mother before, she just said that she knew a very rich man who was willing to help her family repay debts, provide her with a luxurious residence, and give her three luxury cars.

It was all just her wishful thinking, just to reassure her mother, but it was not recognized by Lu Liang.

Now that Lu Liang has admitted it, the pure relationship of interest is no longer pure, and she will no longer find it so difficult to talk about it.

More importantly, Lu Liang is unmarried.

Her status also changed from lover to a girlfriend who could not be announced to the outside world for the time being.

Maybe it's self-deception.
But at least it sounds better when you say it out loud.

The woman bowed excitedly. Miyuki said, "She said, thank you, sir. She will not come and disturb you so presumptuously in the future. If there is nothing else, she will leave first."

Lu Liang ate the prepared breakfast and thought it tasted good. He suddenly asked, "What does your mother do?"

Miyuki replied, "Now I mainly do odd jobs to earn some money for rent and living expenses."

A year ago, her family was relatively wealthy. Her father was the owner of a small company with an annual income of 5000 million yen.

This is equivalent to about 34 US dollars, which is considered a high-income income even in Tokyo, an international first-tier city.

Naturally, her mother became a full-time housewife. Since she was born, she has never seen her mother go to work.

Over the years, I have been focusing on my family and have been isolated from society. I have long forgotten the skills to make a living and can only do odd jobs.

The main reason is that I'm old and a woman, and jobs in Tokyo are basically lifetime jobs, so no one wants me.

"Still renting a house?" Lu Liang was surprised.

"Yeah." Miyuki nodded. She was very obedient and didn't let anyone other than herself live here.

Lu Liang smiled and said, "There are so many guest rooms here, just let your mother move in and live with you."

The 480-square-meter apartment has not only the master bedroom and the second bedroom, but also four guest rooms of about 30 square meters. He is not such an unreasonable person.

Sakurada Miyuki was overjoyed and confirmed again: "Sir, is it true? Can my mother live here too?"

Lu Liang nodded, and Mixue was very excited. She quickly told her mother about this so that they could live together in the future.

The woman was stunned. She was not as happy as her daughter imagined, and the smile on her face was a little stiff.

Miyuki suddenly felt confused: "Mom, don't you want to live with Miyuki?"

"Of course Mom wants to live with Miyuki." The woman forced a smile on her face and glanced at Lu Liang subconsciously.

She married her husband after graduating from college and gave birth to Sakurada Miyuki that year. At that time, she was 20 years old.

Although she is 39 years old this year, she has been a full-time wealthy wife for 19 years. She has lived a life of luxury, and her figure and skin are well maintained. She looks like she is in her early thirties.

In the past few months, while she was doing odd jobs outside, people kept passing her cards and inviting her to make films, saying that there was also a market for young and mature women.

Now that Lu Liang suddenly invited her to live with his daughter, it was no wonder that she would think too much.

"Thank you sir, my name is Miyazaki Erie."

Eri looked determined and without hesitation, she agreed to her daughter's invitation.

She now regrets it very much. If she had not hesitated and accepted S1's invitation, perhaps her daughter would not have met Lu Liang.

The 2.8 million yen debt was originally the responsibility of their elders, not a 19-year-old girl. "Miyazaki? Mom, isn't your last name Sakurada like mine?" Miyuki was full of confusion, not thinking too much.

"That was Mom's old surname."

Eri's face softened and she didn't explain too much, hoping her daughter could always stay so innocent.

"Take your time, I'm going to take a rest. Remember to wake me up at noon."

Lu Liang couldn't help laughing. He took out a tissue to wipe the corner of his mouth and planned to go back to his room for a nap. He knew what Eri was thinking, but he really didn't think so. However, he was too lazy to explain.

It was almost noon and Lu Liang was sleeping soundly.

Eri walked to the head of the bed, squatted down, and gently shook Lu Liang's shoulders: "Sir, wake up."

Lu Liang squinted his eyes and picked up his mobile phone to check. He had slept for more than three hours and it was almost twelve o'clock.

"Your secretary is waiting downstairs."

Eri recited it as if she was reciting lines, stumbling over it, and handed over a warm hot towel and a cup of warm water.

"You understand Chinese?" Lu Liang was surprised. He sat at the head of the bed and picked up the hot towel beside him to wipe his face.

Eri looked confused and suddenly took out her cell phone, with the interface stuck on Chinese-Japanese translation.

Lu Liang laughed, and Huili handed him another cup of warm water.

Lu Liang smiled and said, "Thank you."

She understood this and quickly replied, "You're welcome."

As she spoke, she took out Lu Liang's going-out clothes, folded them neatly, and helped him undress from his pajamas.

During the process, skin contact was inevitable, and Xiao Lu, who had just had a chance to rest, inevitably reacted.

Eri didn't understand Lu Liang yet, so she thought he had thought about it. She was silent for a moment, then quietly closed the door and unbuttoned her shirt.

Lu Liang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. As he couldn't communicate in the same language, he could only shake his head and wave his hands and put on his clothes.

He walked out of the bedroom and was about to ask Miyuki where she had gone.

Eri's face turned slightly red, and she pointed to the bedroom next door and made a sleeping posture.

"Then let her continue to sleep."

Lu Liang called Xu Jiawei and learned that he and Wen Chao were downstairs: "I'll be downstairs now."

Hui Liyi quickly pointed at the food on the table again, and Lu Liang shook his head: "No, I'm not hungry now."

He walked to the entrance, and Eri hurriedly followed, asked Lu Liang to sit down, put on his shoes and socks, and checked his clothes.

Eri's collar is very wide. If she bends down a little, a snow-white scenery will come into view.

Lu Liang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and felt a little uncomfortable.

Li Manli, Su Wanyu, Wang Chuting, and even Zhang Tianai, although they all liked him very much, they would not serve him like this.

"I'm leaving. I may not come back at night."

Lu Liang picked up Eri's phone and typed this sentence into the translation app.

Eiry nodded, smiled, knelt at the entrance, and watched Lu Liang leave respectfully.

Lu Liang smiled: "I still have to adapt."

Although it’s a little bit uncomfortable, I have to say that this feeling is really good.

Suddenly I can understand why working in Tokyo is so depressing. I wonder where all those chauvinists come from. They are just spoiled.

Either you explode from repression or you die from repression. Outside, you are a nobody and can be bullied by others, but at home, you are the master and the sky.

Just like people who have never tasted power in their lives, suddenly become parents, some people will inevitably develop a pathological desire for control.

And this nation is notoriously paranoid.

"What time did you arrange to meet with Ota Rei?"

Lu Liang came downstairs, Wen Chao, Xu Jiawei, Fang Shiyu, and security personnel were waiting for him.

"Meet at our company at 2:30 pm."

As the first-generation secretary, Wen Chao naturally took over Xu Jiawei's job.

"Okay then, let's go and take a look."

Everyone came to Ginza in the central district, and Xingheng Investment Company was located on the floor above the Tokyo Stock Exchange.

Wen Chao said: "Mr. Ota originally wanted to provide us with a venue, but I refused."

The venues they provide are either next to the Sumitomo Mitsui Building or directly inside the building.

Wen Chao felt that this was not a good idea, because Xingheng Investment Company was Lu Liang's wholly-owned enterprise and should maintain its independence.

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