After divorce, I can hear the voice of the future

Chapter 45 Best Foreign Aid

"Uncle, we want to take a ride too."

When the two nephews saw Lu Liang was about to leave, they hurried out again. Lu Ya gave them a look and shouted, "Go back!"

The two children ran into the house without looking back, like mice seeing a cat. Lu Liang clapped and praised: "My sister, you are still as domineering as ever."

Lu Ya was rarely angry, and a long-lost tenderness appeared in her eyes: "Aliang, I feel that you have changed a lot recently."

Her younger brother has been a very lively boy since he was young, but since he got married, he has gradually become quiet.

Although the siblings have each started their own families and have only seen each other once a year in recent years, she can feel that being a family wife puts too much pressure on Lu Liang.

But she couldn't help much. Now Lu Liang has become the big boy he used to be, and Lu Ya is very happy.

"Sister, please get in the car."

Lu Liang walked around the car half a circle and, imitating the hotel butler Tan Tao, opened the passenger door very gentlemanly.

"Virtue." Lu Ya scolded with a smile.

A low roar was heard, and the yellow Lamborghini Urus, carrying the siblings, headed towards home.

Neighbors nearby came out to check. Some saw Lu Ya getting in the car and couldn't help asking, "Who is that? Why did my sister-in-law get in the car with him?"

Someone took over the conversation: "That person seems to be Lu Ya's younger brother, the one who works in Shanghai."

"That car is a Bison, right? It looks like it costs several million. Has your brother-in-law made a fortune, Lao Luo?"

Luo Haitong said angrily: "It's their business to make money, why do you worry about it?"

"You can't say that. If one person succeeds, everyone in the family will benefit. You are the one who is weak."

Luo Haitong glared at the man, handed out cigarettes, and then waved him away: "Go do what you need to do."

……

On the other side, Lu Liang was driving on the country road back to the village.

Lu Ya asked him how much the car cost, and Lu Liang responded vaguely, "It should be several hundred thousand," and then he was hammered again.

Lu Ya picked up the phone and said indignantly: "Do you think I'm a country bumpkin? A car worth more than three million yuan, and you said it cost hundreds of thousands?"

She couldn't help but start to worry. He bought a luxury car worth more than three million in just a few months. Could the money have come from a legitimate source?

Lu Ya said seriously: "If something happens someday, run away if you can, I'm at home to take care of your parents."

Lu Liang suddenly smiled: "Sister, don't worry, this money is definitely from a legitimate source, otherwise how would I dare to start a company."

"Oh, Wu Laoer from the next village said the same thing. Later he was arrested, and people realized that he was selling fake wine."

"You are so imaginative. I don't want to chat with you anymore."

Lu Liang smiled bitterly. There were not many people who could completely suppress him, and Lu Ya was definitely one of them.

After all, when they are young, their parents are busy, and boys of the same age tend to develop later than girls.

He was able to grow up successfully thanks to his sister's grace of not killing him.

Lu Ya suddenly looked forward and said softly: "Even if you have money, don't just think about yourself, think about your parents too."

The Luhe Village where they were born is in the front. In the rural areas of Jiangsu and Zhejiang, competition is prevalent and every household has built three or four-story Western-style buildings.

Even if there is no money, we have to borrow money to build it. But not far away there is an old one-and-a-half-story bungalow, which is sandwiched between the western-style buildings and looks extremely special.

"I will." Lu Liang nodded heavily.

That bungalow is their home, and it should be 32 years old.

In fact, we had thought about demolishing and rebuilding it before, but Lu Liang stayed in Shanghai and planned to settle down there.

His parents supported his choice and helped to pay the down payment, so naturally there was no money to rebuild the old house.

At eight o'clock in the summer evening,

This is one of the most active periods for rural intelligence stations.

The siblings’ home is not far from the river, and the pavilion by the river is one of the main intelligence stations.

A yellow SVU that looked very expensive flashed by, immediately causing heated discussions among the villagers.

“That car is a Jinbei, right?”

"That is a hammered gold cup. You can tell from the name that it is a gold cup, and the logo is a golden bull."

"Taurus? How does it compare to a BMW or Mercedes-Benz?"

"It should be incomparable, right?"

"No way, it looks more expensive to me than Fengchun's Cha 3."

"Nonsense, the BMW X3 is only over 400, this one should be close to ."

A knowledgeable young man couldn't stand it any longer. He stared at the car and his mouth was almost watering.

Lamborghini Urus, a man’s dream car.

"Four million? You must be exaggerating."

"Why is that car parked at Hammer's house?"

"Shit, is that Tiechui's eldest daughter? And his youngest son?"

The villagers wanted to take a closer look and gradually gathered around.

"Third Uncle, Old Uncle Chun... come out to enjoy the cool air in the evening."

Lu Liang greeted several elderly people he knew, and then took out cigarettes and distributed them around without caring whether he knew them or not.

"Soft? Tiechuier has made a fortune recently."

Lu Liang's father's name is Lu Jiancheng, but almost no one in the village calls him by his full name. They all call him Lu Tiechui.

It seems that it all started when he was young and fought with someone with a hammer. He became famous in one battle and has been famous for forty or fifty years.

Lu Liang is his son, also called Tiechuier.

It's not sarcasm, it's just that the elders don't know the names of the younger generations, they only know their parents, so they all call them so-and-so.

"Just a little business." Lu Liang opened the trunk and took out two packs of soft drinks for two elderly people he knew.

He added, "Uncle San, Uncle Chun, you guys take your time to enjoy the cool air. My sister and I will go back to the house first."

The two elders received the cigarettes, their faces were full of smiles, and they said to the crowd, "Let's go."

Uncle Chun said to Lu Liang, "Tiechier, come to Uncle Chun's house for tea when you have time."

"okay."

Lu Liang and Lu Ya, carrying large and small bags, pushed open the door.

In rural areas, as long as there is someone at home, the door is basically not locked except at night when sleeping.

My parents were watching TV in the house with the volume so loud that they didn't hear the noise outside the door.

Seeing the siblings, the parents were suddenly stunned: "Why are you all back?"

The father was the first to react and quickly closed the door, thinking that family disgrace should not be made public, and he did not notice that there was a car parked at the door.

The mother was still asking, "Where is Wenjing?"

Lu Liang paused and repeated what he had just said to his sister, temporarily skipping the matter of making a fortune by selling the house.

After all, my mother's blood pressure is a little high, so I should let her slowly accept one thing before talking about the other.

My mother's face immediately turned red with anger: "How could you get a divorce without telling me?"

Seeing that she was in a bad mood, Lu Ya stepped forward to comfort her: "Mom, didn't you say that Wen Jing has become more and more lazy since she went to Shanghai with her brother? It's actually a good thing that Aliang divorced her."

"Besides, you see, my brother is so handsome, but he's worried that he won't be able to find a wife. Now, men who have been married for the second time are more popular."

Lu Ya had a special way to deal with her mother, and her mother was immediately diverted: "What the hell, do you know how much money your brother spent on his wedding? Who would marry him now if they don't have money?"

Lu Ya smiled and said, "Have you ever thought that your brother will become rich? By then, a group of girls will line up to be your daughter-in-law."

"Don't always think about getting rich. Mom just hopes that you can live in peace and stability." Mom said earnestly.

"I guess we won't be safe now." Lu Ya said jokingly and casually, pouting as she looked at the small monitor next to the TV.

She smiled and said, "Didn't you notice that Aliang drove me here?"

“When did he buy the car?”

Not only my mother, but my father was also stunned. He only knew about Lu Liang's divorce and didn't know about him buying a car.

“If you confess, you will be treated with leniency, if you resist, you will be treated with severity.”

Lu Ya frowned and suddenly stood at the same end as her parents, but she still secretly made an OK gesture to Lu Liang.

She has already stepped on the biggest hurdle, and as long as she confesses honestly, she will be treated leniently.

After all, the reason parents react so strongly to divorce is because they are worried that their children will live out their lives alone.

But if you have money, it's different.

"You sold the house and started a company?" The expressions of her parents were exactly the same as Lu Ya's just now.

They also shared Lu Ya's concerns, fearing that the money came from illegal sources and that they might be arrested and forced to eat the emperor's food one day.

Lu Liang explained for a long time, but there was no other way, so he had to open Qichacha: "Look, Tianxing Investment, I am the legal person, I am also a shareholder, and the registered capital is 600 million."

"If my money came from an illegal source, how could I dare to open a company openly? That would be like walking into a trap."

(End of this chapter)