After divorce, I can hear the voice of the future

Chapter 667 Women are indeed easy to coax
After leaving the airport, Lu Liang went back to the investment company.

Lunch break should have been a quiet time, but before he even entered the room, he heard an extremely arrogant voice, as if he were the only one who mattered in the world.

"Order as much as you can, don't be shy, I'll pay for everything today."

Among the crowd, Chen Jinchun had a bright smile, and despite being less than 1.6 meters tall, she exuded the aura of someone 1.85 meters tall.

Flattery murmurs filled the air: "Sister Chen, you're so powerful and domineering!"

Lu Liang looked on in confusion and then chuckled, “Mixue Ice Cream? Even if you wanted to spend more, you’d probably have a hard time.”

"Who? Who dares to look down on me, the Snow King?"

Chen Jinchun craned his neck, looking around like a fighting rooster.

Although she is the company's esteemed employee number 003, apart from the relatively large mid-year and year-end bonuses, her salary only hovers around the company's average level.

I finally decided to treat the whole company to a meal, and someone actually dared to complain. They have absolutely no manners!

at this time,
The noisy crowd suddenly fell silent.

To accommodate the short Ms. Chen, they even made way for her so she would know who was there.

"Mr. Lu... Good afternoon, have you eaten yet?"

Upon seeing Lu Liang, the rooster that had just been stubbornly fighting suddenly shrank back, turning into a pitiful, helpless, and cowardly quail.

"Not yet. I heard you're treating, so I'm making sure to eat on an empty stomach."

Lu Liang smiled, having already gleaned from the chatter of those around him what joyous occasion had caused this notoriously stingy man to bleed so much.

In early July, the company distributed semi-annual quarterly bonuses to employees who had worked a full year last year.

As a company veteran, Xiao Chen's bonuses were basically on par with those of Tang Caidie, Sun Yutao, and Zhang Jing.

He received a prize of over 300,000 yuan in one go.

After saving for more than three years, eating and living at the company every day, and even getting her BMW 3 Series through a lottery, she finally had enough money to buy a house, and everyone celebrated.

"Mr. Lu, but we've already eaten and are discussing having some tea after the meal." Xiao Chen looked timid, his earlier high spirits completely gone.

"I haven't eaten yet," Lu Liang asked with a smile.

"How about I order you some takeout?"

Xiao Chen gritted his teeth, steeled his resolve, and showed a look of utter desperation.

After all, inviting Lu Liang to dinner couldn't be too stingy; the cost of one meal might be equivalent to treating the entire company of over ninety people to Xuewang beer.

"Thank you, please take it to my office later."

Lu Liang chuckled and waved to Tang Caidie, and the two went to his office together.

“At the end of this month, Tianxing Quant will be established in Hong Kong, and you will go there for a few months.”

A company typically has three core members: the person in charge of operations, the person who makes money, and the person who manages the money.

Li Junwei is in charge of managing affairs, Liang Wenhui is in charge of making money, and now they are missing someone to manage the money.

Lu Liang doesn't have a good candidate for the time being, so he plans to have Tang Caidie take on the role concurrently, assisting in building the basic framework in the early stages to stabilize the situation before finding someone to fill in later.

Tang Caidie nodded, pondered for a moment, and said, "How about letting Li Yizhou try to manage the daily affairs of the investment company first?"

Although Li Yizhou switched from Tencent last year, he is very capable. When she and Lu Liang are not in the company, he basically manages things on their behalf.

"Then let's arrange a few film and television projects for him to try out first," Lu Liang said.

Film and television projects are the best test of a man's character, since they are investors and sometimes also producers.

These days, there are many girls who want to make a name for themselves in the entertainment industry, and even more directors who want to curry favor with investors.

After all, the production cost of props can be very high or very low. By bribing the producer, one can pocket the difference and line their own pockets.

Just as the two were talking, there was a knock on the office door. Lu Liang responded, and Chen Jinchun came in carrying an exquisite lunchbox.

"Mr. Lu, your takeout has arrived. Where should I put it?"

Xiao Chen's expression was calm, with a hint of arrogance hidden in his eyes; he no longer looked as if he had just been in pain.

She's not actually stingy; she just becomes stingy because she wants to buy a house.

But Mr. Lu has taken care of her for more than three years, and now that he has finally bought a house and settled down in Shanghai, it is only right that he treats her to a good meal.

So, I took a gamble and spent 2,800 yuan to order Wagyu beef delivery from a place I used to frequent in Luliang.

Unlike takeout packages with trendy Chinese-style packaging, the exquisite wooden lunchbox alone is enough to demonstrate its level of luxury.

It's not that it's particularly delicious, but it's certainly expensive.

"Just put it on the coffee table."

Lu Liang's lips curled up, a faint smile appearing in his eyes, and he suddenly called out to Xiao Chen, who was about to leave. He rummaged through his business card holder and found two business cards: "After buying a house, you'll need to renovate and furnish it. Contact them and mention my name; they should be able to give you a discount."

A hint of surprise flashed in Tang Caidie's eyes, while Xiao Chen's eyes lit up, and he quickly asked, "President Lu, what kind of discount can you offer?"

"I don't know, go ask him yourself."

Lu Liang looked disgusted and waved his hand, saying, "This is none of your business."

"Okay," Xiao Chen replied and obediently left.

Tang Caidie chuckled and said, "President Lu, you spoil her too much."

Those whose business cards are in Lu Liang's favorites are definitely not ordinary small business owners, and they can even mention Lu Liang's name. It's not just about getting a discount; they might even get it for free or even pay him to do it.

After all, she had helped Chen Jinchun inspect the house she bought. Excluding the common area, the total area was only over 80 square meters. Even if it was decorated like a palace, it wouldn't cost much.

"Aren't you the same?"

The two exchanged a knowing smile and tacitly agreed to skip the topic, as discussing it further could easily lead to misunderstandings.

After all, one looks like the father and the other like the mother.

That evening, Lu Liang arrived at the Sky Garden residential complex.

Unlike Su Wanyu, who needed specific instructions, Wang Chuting was very self-motivated.

Two months before my due date, I hired a live-in nanny to take care of my daily needs.

During the meal, Wang Chuting suddenly said, "President Meng, last week he gave me a van and a driver."

She is over seven months pregnant and goes to the maternal and child health hospital for prenatal checkups every two weeks, and then once a week.

One time, whether by chance or on purpose, I ran into Meng Changkun at the hospital and saw her driving over alone.

She insisted that the driver take her home, and from then on, the driver and the car were always parked in the parking lot downstairs.

Every time she goes out, the driver will ask her where she is going, even if it's a far place, he will say it's on his way.

However, Meng Changkun was too attentive, and Wang Chuting was unsure of Lu Liang's feelings for him, so she repeatedly refused.

Lu Liang was speechless for a moment, then smiled and said, "If there's a next time, then accept it. After all, it's from Lao Meng's heart."

Although Lao Meng looks like a big, burly, dark-skinned fat man, he is like water, nourishing things silently.

He also heard Tian Xi mention yesterday that the Dior brand ambassadorship was not recommended by the agency, nor by Wu Tianzheng, nor by Lu Liang; it was as if it fell from the sky.

Unsurprisingly, it was also Lao Meng's doing.

Old Meng wanted to return to Lu Liang's inner circle, and she did so many things in silence that even Lu Liang, with his heart of steel, was softened.

After dinner, he dialed Meng Changkun's number. Lu Liang laughed and said, "It's been a long time since I've relaxed. Want to come?"

"Sure, the usual place?"

"Okay, see you then."

Seeing Lu Liang hang up the phone, Wang Chuting asked quietly, "What old place? Can I go there?"

"You're already trying to control me before we're even married?" Lu Liang raised an eyebrow and pinched Wang Chuting's slightly chubby cheeks.

"Isn't it okay?"

Wang Chuting gave Lu Liang a coquettish look, completely swayed by his charm.

After all, to be able to say that to her, one must first have the idea of ​​marrying her.

Even if it's just a subconscious thought, it represents a qualitative leap in the relationship between the two.

"It's not possible right now anyway."

Lu Liang shook his head, got up to leave, but before leaving, he suddenly turned his head and said, "Sheshan Club, take a bath, get a spa treatment, and then a massage."

"Are you coming back tonight?"

Wang Chuting beamed with joy, which was undoubtedly a very good sign, and Lu Liang would explain it to her.

"I'm not coming back. I'm a restless sleeper and I don't want to crush my son."

"Can't you hold me while I sleep and take care of the pregnant woman a little?"

"You'd better not go too far."

Lu Liang turned and left, a smile suddenly appearing on his lips.

Women are indeed easy to please; as long as you know their needs, you can easily win them over.

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