After divorce, I can hear the voice of the future

Chapter 611 There will always be an eighteen-year-old girl.

"After all, products cannot be as clearly defined as numbers."

On this issue, Lu Liang was not too harsh on Wang Xiaofeng. He simply asked him to provide good after-sales service and to investigate the situation as thoroughly as possible before informing him.

Even in today's technologically advanced world, there are still many things that cannot be explained, such as why he can hear the voices of the future.

If you dwell on everything and have a mindset of never giving up until you get to the bottom of things, you'll live a very tiring life.

"Salt and pepper shrimp, braised cod, stir-fried beef with kale, loofah and egg soup, I really do have a talent."

Although he was eating alone, Lu Liang still prepared three dishes and a soup, admiring his masterpiece with wide eyes.

His cooking skills are so good mainly because he took out a loan to buy a house, and the pressure was so great that he didn't dare to eat out.

Shanghai is a big city, and it's not easy to live here. Eating out can easily cost 30 yuan a meal, and you usually don't even get a full meal.

So I learned to buy groceries after get off work in the evening, cook a meal, save some food for lunch the next day, and just eat whatever is convenient for breakfast.

A few years ago, I developed a chronic stomach ailment that made me prone to feeling cold when drinking alcohol or ice water; I guess that's where it started.

However, in recent years, I have taken good care of myself. Except for occasional overload of my kidney function, I have no other problems.

Lu Liang went to the bathroom to wash his face, then took out a bottle of beer from the refrigerator, intending to enjoy his dinner.

Just at this time,
Suddenly, the sound of a lock being opened came from the entryway.

A clear and delighted female voice rang out: "Wow~ It smells so good, could it be that I have a fairy godmother in my house?"

"Did you come back by the smell?" Lu Liang chuckled and went to the kitchen to get another set of bowls and chopsticks.

"Could it be that I sensed that my crush was preparing a loving dinner for me at home, and I just came back because of some telepathic connection?"

Zhang Tianai sat obediently at the dining table, her hands supporting her on the chair, her little legs swinging up and down, appearing unusually excited.

A billionaire CEO prepares a love dinner. Regardless of who it's for, since it's being cooked at her house, it's for her.

Just thinking about it makes me so happy I can't sleep.

"Did you go for a beauty treatment?"

Lu Liang looked at Zhang Tian'ai, whose head was slightly red and wavy, exuding a fragrance of hot water and medicine.

She looked stunning today, wearing an orange halter-neck crop top paired with high-waisted jeans, exuding youthful energy while maintaining a touch of sexiness and charm.

"Yeah, I've finished filming the fantasy dramas for the first half of the year, so I can finally get a new hairstyle."

Not wanting Lu Liang to misunderstand, Zhang Tian'ai smiled and pointed to a corner of the living room where a faint red light was flashing: "Because I'm often away from home due to filming, I installed a home security camera a while ago so I can check on you anytime I'm away."

"So, you were watching me cook the whole time?" Lu Liang followed the gaze and suddenly realized.

He had been wondering why, even coincidences have their limits. Everything was ready, and they were just about to start eating when Zhang Tian'ai returned.

Zhang Tianai stuck out her tongue and hugged Lu Liang's arm affectionately, saying, "My biggest dream is to have a home, and a home where he can cook."

As she spoke, she kissed Lu Liang's cheeks several more times, saying, "Darling, thank you."

"Try it and see how it tastes. Eat less of those boiled vegetables, or you'll get thinner and thinner."

Lu Liang chuckled, but every time he saw Zhang Tian'ai's thin figure, he felt a dull ache in his lower body.

If she were a well-behaved girl, that would be one thing, but the problem is that she becomes particularly seductive whenever things get heated.

At that time, it wouldn't be him bumping into her, but her bumping into him. They wouldn't feel it during the pleasure, but afterwards there would always be bruises all over their bodies.

"The person who cooks should start eating first."

Zhang Tian looked pitiful; she had been envious for a long time, after all, not everyone could get Lu Liang to cook for them personally.

But if the person cooking doesn't start eating, she doesn't dare to start either, regardless of status or position; it's purely out of politeness.

"Have some soup first, it should be quite delicious." Lu Liang ladled a bowl for her and then tasted it himself.

"Wow, this is absolutely delicious!" Zhang Tianai took a sip and exclaimed in amazement, giving the drink plenty of emotional value.

"If you like it, drink more and eat more vegetables, don't just drink the soup."

"Yeah, if I could eat like this every day, I'd be willing to gain ten pounds." Lu Liang smiled and drank his beer with a contented expression.

Suddenly, his phone on the table beeped with a WeChat notification. He glanced at it and then turned off the notification.

Fat Di sent a message asking what Lu Liang was doing, and shared that she went shopping with Yang Mi in the afternoon.

The subtext is that she has come to terms with it, Yang Mi has accepted it, and from now on, the "one dragon and two phoenixes" situation will no longer be a coincidence.

But Lu Liang didn't reply; he wasn't interested in sex tonight.

"Darling, how much longer are you going to stay in the capital?"

Zhang Tian peeled a few shrimp and fed them to Lu Liang as a snack with his drinks.

After drinking two full bowls of hot soup and eating some stir-fried vegetables, she was already about 80% full.

"Probably one or two days."

Tomorrow is the Lotus press conference, the day after tomorrow is the company team building event. After finishing the personnel relocation, he will return to Shanghai.

"That's alright, because I'm joining the crew tomorrow at noon." Zhang Tianai pouted, her face full of unhappiness.

She knew Lu Liang had been in the capital for a few days, and if he had come to see her sooner, they would have had more time to spend together.

"Are you tired from filming these past two years?" Lu Liang touched her cheek, and Zhang Tianai squinted her eyes, nuzzling against him like a kitten.

"A little." She wanted to be an actress and achieve financial freedom, and now that she has achieved that goal, she feels like she has lost her direction in life.

“I think I heard you say before that your dream was to become a fashion designer and start your own streetwear brand.”

Lu Liang paused for a moment and then said, "If you get tired of acting, take a break for a while and strive for your dreams."

"Anyway, with me around, even if you disappear from the entertainment industry for a while, the resources that are rightfully yours will still be yours, and no one can take them away."

He is qualified to say this, as his focus in recent years has been on finance, but he hasn't neglected film and television investment either.

If Lu Liang is willing to promote her, he can definitely make it happen that every two or three months, a movie starring her will be released.

Moreover, I've heard that DC Studios, in order to penetrate the film and television market of Tokyo University and also to curry favor with him, plans to write a Chinese superhero story.

Anyway, DC and Marvel are the same thing, both have open universes and parallel universes, the poor rely on mutation, and the rich rely on technology.

Just assign any character, have them get bitten by a mysterious insect, and follow a linear growth story template to become a superhero.

"Brother Liang, why are you so good to me?"

Zhang Tianai, with tears in her eyes, was deeply moved. She sat on Lu Liang's lap and affectionately wrapped her arms around his neck.

"You're my precious darling. If I don't treat you well, who else can I treat well?" Lu Liang smiled and reached out to tease Zhang Tian'ai's chin.

Since last year, Tianxing Investment has paid no less than one billion yuan in taxes annually, and this year it is expected to pay even more, reaching around 1.3 billion yuan.

The annual tax rate that can be legally and legitimately avoided is around 13%. Tianxing Investment's employee compensation and benefits are already top-tier in the financial industry, so adding more would be inappropriate.

Investing in film and television projects has almost never resulted in losses, unless there is tax evasion. Otherwise, the 1.5-2 million yuan in tax avoidance points each year would be a complete waste. It would be better to use that money to pick up girls, or in other words, to promote the development of the film and television industry.

I've heard there are a few promising actresses among the new generation. Once they've matured, Lu Liang can be replaced.

No one can stay eighteen forever, but every year there are eighteen-year-old girls who yearn for the glamorous life in the entertainment industry.

"Brother Liang, I love you, really!" Zhang Tianai stretched out her slender arms and hugged Lu Liang's head.

"Me too." Lu Liang ignored those sincere eyes and casually said "I love you."

He never hesitated to use sweet words beforehand, because this was preparation that would make the subsequent interaction more harmonious.

Pure sex makes it difficult for him to have pure desires; he craves to be loved, but he won't take that love seriously.

Because afterwards, it only takes the time it takes to smoke a cigarette to forget everything that happened beforehand, including all the vows made.

Upon hearing Lu Liang's words, Zhang Tian'ai seemed to have a switch flipped, becoming incredibly proactive.

As a result, Xiao Lu's bangs were bruised and battered again.

(End of this chapter)