After divorce, I can hear the voice of the future

Chapter 63: Stretch! The longer you stretch, the more you earn

"Brother Lu, what's the matter? Why are you in such a hurry?"

Meng Changkun smiled and brewed some Gongfu tea.

There was a freshly lit cigar in the ashtray. He was fanning the smoke with his palm and smelling the aroma of the cigar, looking calm and composed.

The next second, after hearing Lu Liang's words, the tea that had just entered his mouth sprayed out, and he said to himself: "Damn, this water is a bit hot."

Meng Changkun felt a little dizzy. In just over a month, he earned more than 100 million yuan, but he might also cause others to lose more than 10 billion yuan.

"Brother Lu, you really are a man who would do well to make a splash if you do make a splash." He was amazed and impressed.

When Meng Changkun learned of Lu Liang's concerns, he said, "Business is business. Now we live in a society ruled by law. We should use our brains instead of blood."

If people seek revenge when they lose money, society will be in chaos. After all, no matter how rich a person is, he is still a human being with flesh and blood.

What's more, if you lose money in the stock market, let alone tens of billions, even if it is hundreds of billions, you have to accept the loss honestly.

This is a red line that no one dares to cross. Those who shout for war and killing are small business owners worth hundreds of thousands of dollars.

For example, if he had suffered a loss of 10 or 20 billion, he would definitely be living a more comfortable life than he is now.

During the holidays, those who owed him money would come to give him gifts, and they would also give him a full body check-up just to sneeze at them.

Because when a person is alive, it is just a paper loss on the books. When a person dies, the account can only be forcibly settled, which becomes an actual loss.

The same goes for Li Jianlin and Wu Junle.

Even if they lose all the 20 billion yuan, they will not die. At most, they will have to pay off their debts slowly for the rest of their lives.

Of course Lu Liang also has to be careful. They suffered such a big loss this time, and they will definitely find a way to snipe him in the future.

"But you don't have to worry. As I said, business is business. It's probably just throwing some dirty water, reporting your company, or reporting violations of operations."

Hearing what Meng Changkun said, Lu Liang breathed a sigh of relief. He had only been rich for a short time, so he still had to consult his seniors about some rules.

As long as their lives are not safe, he doesn't care about reporting, framing, or throwing mud, because he knows the other party wouldn't dare to do so.

Li and Wu engaged in insider trading and violated regulations first. If they reported Lu Liang, they would probably be exposed.

Meng Changkun was curious and couldn't help asking indirectly, "Could it be the 5000 million I entrusted to you last time?"

Lu Liang smiled and nodded: "But there are still tens of millions, and I can't cash it out for the time being."

The capital was 100 million, with 50 million per person, and he never thought of embezzling it.

Lao Meng helped him a lot both in official and personal matters, and promised to give him half of the profit.

75% of the profits belong to Lu Liang. If he embezzles them, it would be a bit inhumane.

"This money comes too quickly."

Meng Changkun was in a daze. Even if the profit was only 25%, it would still be million.

He invested 50 million and made 30 million in less than a month. This is faster than robbing money.

After all, it is 50 million, not 5 million. The higher the amount of capital, the lower the rate of return.

It is just like the ten-fold monster stocks in the stock market. Those who manipulate the market can only make three to five times the profit at most, or maybe even less.

Because when large funds withdraw, it will inevitably affect the market conditions and will also result in part of the profits being lost.

Unless someone takes over, like Lu Liang this time.

"It's not so bad." Lu Liang disagreed. If he could take advantage of this wave of market, the conservative rate of return would be 300%.

"Brother Lu, in my opinion, those so-called shit-ass gods out there are not far inferior to you."

"Brother Kun, that's too much. I'm just luckier."

"Luck is also part of strength."

Meng Changkun was not flattering him. With Lu Liang's current rate of making money, it was only a matter of time before his assets surpassed his.

While the two were chatting, Lu Liang received a call from Chen Jinchun, who said that someone called the company and wanted to visit him.

"Stretch! The longer you stretch, the more you earn, and the greater power you will have in the future." Meng Changkun kindly reminded that Luliang is now like a small-time startup.

Many people want to make angel investments and get valuable original shares, just like he did before.

But they didn't know whether Lu Liang was just lucky or really capable. So while promising him great wealth, they also set strict conditions.

The best way to deal with it is to take practical actions to change those people's perception of him.

Turn good luck into real strength.

"You don't have to worry about offending them if you refuse." Meng Changkun paused, his eyes full of disdain: "Capital is profit-driven. As long as they can make money, they will be slapped in the face."

Lu Liang understood, and after asking a few more questions, he said goodbye to Meng Changkun and returned to the company downstairs.

It was a little after six o'clock and most people had gone home after get off work, leaving Chen Jinchun alone, bored and lying on the table writing and drawing.

"Mr. Lu, you're back." She is Lu Liang's assistant, and she cannot leave work as long as Lu Liang is not off work.

"Those people called just now?"

Lu Liang asked, and he planned to call back each one.

Even if the deal fails, the friendship remains. Just because we may not cooperate now doesn't mean we won't cooperate in the future.

You still have to do your surface work to leave a good impression on others.

"Mr. Liu from Fuying, Mr. Zhang from Caiyi..."

Chen Jinchun read out seven or eight names in one breath, as well as the companies they represented.

Lu Liang picked up the information and found that it was consistent with Meng Changkun's guess that they were all small-scale asset management fund companies.

According to Lao Meng, the people who contact him now are all hoping to pick up a bargain, while the powerful bosses are still waiting and watching.

This world has never lacked geniuses, nor so-called Midas Touch. Only those who have passed the test of the market and survived are qualified to receive their courtesy.

Chen Jinchun added: "By the way, Mr. Lu, there is also Manager Li from Zhongxin Fuying. He called three times in a row. I hope you received the message and called back immediately."

"Li Jianlin?" Lu Liang was surprised. When he saw Chen Jinchun nod, he hesitated for a moment and said, "I understand."

After returning to the office, Lu Liang thought for a long time and finally called Li Jianlin: "Hello, I'm Lu Liang."

He wanted to know what the other party was up to.

"Mr. Lu, that's a good idea. On the 21st of last month, you should have been rebuilding your base warehouse." Li Jianlin was calm.

By reversing the known results, it is easy to know Lu Liang's operating method at the time and he praised it highly.

Lu Liang was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Manager Li, you are too kind. When I was picking stocks, I found that the trend of Tri-Union A was a bit strange, so I kept some of them. I didn't expect that I would get an unexpected reward."

Although the two had never met before and it was their first conversation, they chatted about each other's operating techniques like old friends.

Gradually, Li Jianlin got to the point. He sighed and said, "Boss Lu, you have really hurt us this time."

Lu Liang suppressed his smile and said softly, "So, you are here to call for justice?"

"No, no, no, Mr. Lu, please don't misunderstand. We are not as skilled as you and we are willing to accept the loss."

Li Jianlin was afraid that Lu Liang would misunderstand him: "It's just that we have a lot of funds in it, and we need your help to raise it."

He added: "This favor is not in vain."

Lu Liang: "Oh? Would you like to hear more about it?"

Li Jianlin said: "According to our investigation, you should still have more than 20,000 hands in it."

Lu Liang asked with a smile: "Have you really investigated it clearly?"

He did have more than 20,000 lots left, which he intended to use as a base position and wait for the next market movement, but he couldn't admit it in person.

"No matter how much, we will do it above 50 yuan in this market."

Li Jianlin smiled. He knew that Lu Liang was just making a big deal, but he didn't expose Lu Liang's lie. He said in a deep voice, "If you want to leave, just tell us in advance."

Their mistake was being too confident.

If we asked major shareholders to help investigate the list of circulating shares before the market started, we wouldn't be so passive.

But now, it is not too late to reverse the situation, so we should make sure Lu Liang does not cause any more trouble in the future.

200 lots, 6500 million shares, current price million.

Saying too much is not too much, saying too little is not too much.

If Lu Liang crashes the market without thinking of the consequences next Monday, the situation will be completely ruined.

For this reason, they were willing to help lift the proud son once more and let Lu Liang run first when he was at the highest position.

"Manager Li, I appreciate your kindness."

Lu Liang pondered for a moment and added, "I'm sorry, I'm very optimistic about the future of Tri-Union A and plan to hold it for a long time. That's it for today. I have something else to do, so I'll hang up first."

(End of this chapter)