After divorce, I can hear the voice of the future

Chapter 800 A brilliant move to strike at the heart of the problem.

at this time,

Lu Liang's stomach rumbled a few times at an inopportune moment.

Fan Bingqing was taken aback, then covered her mouth and chuckled, "President Lu, you haven't had dinner yet, have you?"

"I thought beauty was food for the eyes, but it seems it can't satisfy hunger." Lu Liang laughed, without the slightest embarrassment.

Just as he wore a bathrobe and slippers while Fan Bingqing attended in full dress, it was a privilege afforded by their different statuses.

Lu Liang can do whatever he wants, but Fan Bingqing can't.

"Mr. Lu, your food has arrived. Would it be convenient for you to open the door?"

Just then, the waiter's voice came from outside the door.

Lu Liang opened the door, and Fan Bingqing took a half step back, deliberately turning her back to the waiter so that he could not see her.

Only after they placed the dishes on the table and pushed the food cart away did Fan Bingqing walk to the table and take on the role of a waitress.

"Mr. Lu, a bowl of soup before a meal can help you eat less food, and it's not advisable to eat too much at night anyway."

She smiled gently, picked up the spoon, and blew on it lightly to cool it down before carefully feeding Lu Liang.

Fan Bingqing knows she is no longer a beautiful young woman in her twenties, and Lu Liang's feelings for her may be based on past memories.

Once the filter is broken, she becomes worthless.

But the filter will shatter sooner or later, so the only option is to be gentle and try to deepen Lu Liang's impression of her as much as possible tonight.

"Miss Fan really knows a lot, no wonder she takes such good care of herself." Lu Liang put his arm around Fan Bingqing's waist and let her sit on his lap.

Her right palm, which was wrapped around her waist, gradually moved upward until she dribbled the ball with one hand. Unlike the soft and bouncy feel of a young girl, the mature woman had a different kind of softness and gentleness.

"Mr. Lu, be gentle..." Fan Bingqing gave him a coquettish look.

Perhaps it was Lu Liang's previous attitude that made her think that Lu Liang would be easy to get along with, and that she could achieve good results without having to go to great lengths to please him.

However, Lu Liang's attitude towards her was like having a beautiful wife at home, but occasionally wanting to go out and hunt for wild game, to experience a woman with skills.

He came to experience the technique, not to listen to the technician talk about her gambling father, sick mother, school-aged brother, and her broken life.

"Does it hurt?" Lu Liang asked calmly, taking the spoon from Fan Bingqing's hand and saying indifferently, "No need to trouble Miss Fan."

Fan Bingqing was taken aback, realizing that she was being too pretentious and would displease Lu Liangxin, so she quickly smiled and said, "It's no trouble at all, not at all."

However, Lu Liang remained unmoved, continuing to eat as if she didn't exist.

Fan Bingqing sensed something was wrong, knowing that if the relationship wasn't repaired soon, Lu Liang might force her to leave.

She glanced down and saw that Lu Liang was wearing a bathrobe with a bow tied around his waist, indicating that he had just taken a shower and was not wearing anything underneath.

Fan Bingqing smiled slyly, biting her lower lip with her pearly teeth, revealing a charming expression. Suddenly, she lay face down on the carpet, her buttocks taut, revealing her perfect figure.

She moved like a crawling cat, leaving a paw print on the carpet with each step, until she reached Lu Liang. She circled halfway around him, showing off her figure, before slipping under the dining table.

Lu Liang's calm expression faltered slightly, and he lowered his head, feigning ignorance, and asked, "Miss Fan, what are you doing?"

"Mr. Lu, I suddenly feel a little hungry too."

Fan Bingqing suddenly changed her style, revealing a hazy, drunken look in her eyes, and a sly smile appeared on her lips.

"You go about your business, don't worry about me."

She lifted a corner of her bathrobe, her eyes sparkling with excitement, and gently blew on Xiao Lu's bangs, revealing ten beautifully manicured nails that resembled swimming dragons.

Lu Liang shivered involuntarily, leaned back in his chair, squinted slightly, and showed a comfortable expression on his face.

Fan Bingqing glanced at him out of the corner of her eye, and then worked even harder, wishing she could use all the experience she had accumulated over the past twenty years.

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The next morning, Lu Liang woke up alone in the soft bed, stretched, and felt refreshed.

A satisfied smile appeared on his face: "Always using 98-octane gasoline, and occasionally using 95-octane gasoline, seems pretty good."

After washing up, Lu Liang had breakfast at the hotel when Xu Jiawei came over to report on his work and told him that he had made an appointment with Li Zairong.

The two then went to the company, where Li Junwei came to report on the research findings regarding Emperor Group: "President Lu, what President Yang said is basically true."

Emperor Entertainment has just completed its delisting and privatization. Prior to delisting, it had already conducted an inventory of all its assets and liabilities.

Therefore, it takes very little effort to thoroughly investigate the details of Emperor's debts and assets.

The price of HK$25 billion is very reasonable, and even somewhat undervalued.

Despite having a debt of HK$4.68 million, the company owns several prime plots of land, which are worth HK$15 billion.

This doesn't even include Emperor Entertainment's reputation accumulated over the years, its signed artists, and its control over various overseas distribution channels.

The market valuation should be at least 35 billion.

"Let Mr. Tang review it. If there are no problems, we'll make the payment."

Lu Liang said that he was not surprised by this result, because Yang Qisheng did not dare to play tricks on him and knew the consequences of doing so.

Meanwhile, at 10:00 AM Hong Kong time.

The Japanese stock market opened lower, with the Nikkei 225 index falling below 20,000 points.

In the first hour after the market opened, trading volume in all three sectors was extremely sluggish, totaling less than one trillion yen. The entire market was filled with sell orders, with no buy orders in sight.

In Tokyo's Ginza district, protests escalated. Sixteen hours later, Anzo issued another statement of self-reproach, bowing deeply in private and stating that his recent high-intensity work had caused him to fall ill and that he needed some time to recuperate.

For the next period of time, all domestic and international affairs in Japan will be handled by Deputy Prime Minister Yi Wei.

The news caused a global uproar, with media outlets worldwide rushing to report it, and surprisingly, all bearing the same headline: "Lu Liang has brought down the head of a nation's capital?"

Although Japan changes its leaders frequently, this one is none other than Anzo, whose reign is among the longest in history.

His policies for governing the country saved the day from collapse and were even hailed by economists as the "Ansan Economics".

As a result, Lu Liang forced him to confess his crimes twice within 16 hours, and he had to temporarily retreat behind the scenes under the pretext of being unwell.
"Holy crap, Ryoko is amazing."

"I'm so excited I don't even know what to say."

"This is how a man should be born!"

"The ancestral graves of the Lu family are emitting green smoke."

"Well done, Ryoko."

Chinese netizens cheered and spread the news.

In an instant, Lu Liang's influence was elevated to an unprecedented level, seemingly on par with Hua Wei.

In his own name, he rivals the top American product brand.

"What a great move to cut off the firewood from under the cauldron."

On Xiangjiang Airport Road, Lu Liang sat in his car and, upon hearing the news, his face showed admiration.

The financial market is always the most sensitive to change. Just as An San announced his retirement, the foreign exchange and stock markets both saw a surge in activity.

Although the Nikkei index is still down slightly compared to yesterday's closing price, it has recovered the 20,000-point level. Trading volume has surged, with both bulls and bears trading back and forth, unlike the one-sided trend at the opening.

In the foreign exchange market, the yen also surged, returning to the 123 level and boosting the confidence of bulls.

Regardless of the deputy head's abilities, the market always has expectations for the new leader, believing that his initial efforts will have some effect, and the performance of the two stock markets is the best proof of this.

Even if this deputy leader is not capable of saving the day or turning the tide, at least he can buy enough time for An San to think of countermeasures.

Unlike the past two days when I was at a loss,
He could only bow and indicate "private Marseille".

"Mr. Lu, could this be a case of flattery to kill?"

Xu Jiawei couldn't help but worry that Lu Liang's fame had reached an extremely exaggerated level.

Just now, Yang Qisheng also took the opportunity to announce that Emperor Entertainment had been invested in by Tianxing Financial, which invested US$1.28 million to acquire a 40% stake.

Emperor Group, whose previous valuation was no more than $500 million, has instantly increased several times in value.

It is said that someone offered Yang Qisheng up to $20 billion if he was willing to transfer some of his shares, even common stock.

One percent of the equity is worth $2000 million.

The Yang family, who own 60% of Emperor Entertainment, saw their wealth increase dramatically, more than tripling compared to before Lu Liang invested.

In the capital market today, it's no exaggeration to say that Lu Liang's words carry weight and are law.

Throughout history, those who have achieved great merit and overshadowed their rulers have never had a good end.

Although we live in a modern society, wouldn't the country be wary of Lu Liang's influence?

"There's no need to worry about that. As long as we resolutely implement the strategy of the East China University of Technology, the country will not only not be wary of us, but will also provide us with subtle assistance from time to time."

Lu Liang smiled calmly. Dongda University lacked the conditions for capitalism to thrive, but the international mainstream was capitalism.

The greater his influence, the happier the country will be, as long as he doesn't cause trouble domestically.

"As for praising someone to death, do I need to do that?"

Lu Liang smiled and asked in return, saying that he used to worry about it, but now he didn't care.

If it's a case of praising someone to death, then he'll continue to forge ahead, standing at the forefront of the times, firmly grasping the sun and moon.

Xu Jiawei was taken aback, then smiled with relief: "President Lu, you are no longer afraid of being flattered to death."

Just then, Sun Yutao called: "President Lu, should we give this newcomer a hard time?"

Lu Liang smiled and said casually, "No rush, let's see what tricks he can pull first."

At 2:30 PM,
Lu Liang's private plane arrived in Incheon, Goryeo.

Samsung, to receive its VIP guests, deployed security at the airport two hours in advance, granting Lu Liang the highest level of courtesy.

As soon as Lu Liang got off the plane, he saw Xiao Wang standing next to Li Zairong like a quail, and he couldn't help but laugh.

Although both are from wealthy families, the difference between Xiao Wang and Li Zaiyong is like one is in heaven and the other is on the ground.

Even at the height of his career, Lao Wang couldn't become the retired emperor; at most, he could leave behind a few memorable quotes. But Lao Li could, and he could even pass his position to Lee Jae-yong.

Samsung remains a constant while presidents come and go – this best illustrates the power dynamics of the Samsung Group.

Just like Korean entertainment films are known for their explicit content and the frequent fall of the Blue House, when it comes to chaebol themes, they all become like quails.

Just like the Oscar-winning film "Parasite," the tycoons in it are all naive and innocent, while the poor are all cunning and treacherous.

"Mr. Lu, welcome to Incheon, Korea."

Lee Jae-yong's beaming smile contrasted sharply with the rumors of his cold and unsmiling demeanor.

Standing next to him was a slightly balding middle-aged man, and next to him was a modern-day Zheng Xuanyi.

With a beaming smile, Zheng Xuanyi, in an attempt to show his closeness to Lu Liang, took the liberty of introducing the person next to Li Zairong: "Mr. Lu, this is Mr. Kim Bum-joo from the Kakao Group."

"Chairman Lee, Chairman Kim, hello." Lu Liang smiled as he looked Lee Jae-yong up and down.

He had previously thought that Lee Jae-yong looked like Ma Ying-jeou, and upon closer inspection, he found that they did indeed look very alike, both having the typical chaebol face.

(End of this chapter)