After divorce, I can hear the voice of the future

Chapter 93: million savings, several houses as rewards
"Such a low profile, why not do more?"

Wang Xiaocong was surprised, as one hundred million US dollars is only a little over 600 million RMB.

If Lao Wang is willing to transfer the balance in full, he can take care of it all by himself.

Invisible pretense is the most deadly. Which good person would give 500 million in cash to his son to start a business?

Lu Liang was too tired to complain: "Let's test the waters first. I also want to make a few billion dollars, but I need someone to invest."

Xiao Wang looked disgusted and said in a preaching tone: "Xiao Lu, we need to open up the situation. Even if none of us invest, there are still 50 shares of million US dollars, which is not enough to be divided."

Meng Changkun also stood on Xiao Wang's side and persuaded him, "What Mr. Wang said makes sense. We should at least raise the target to $2 million so that the three of us can invest some. Then others will believe it and follow suit."

"Let's start with 100 million for the first phase. We'll each have five shares. If you think the share is too small, I can give you my five shares."

Lu Liang shook his head with a firm attitude. The private placement scale of 100 million US dollars was the result of his careful consideration.

He has too little capital. If he increases the amount of private placement, the follow-up investment will inevitably increase.

After all, five shares would cost 1000 million US dollars, and if it were increased to 2 million US dollars, it would become ten shares or more.

Lu Liang holds 3.1 million yuan in cash, and there are too many things waiting for money, so the funds should be spent where they are needed most.

Moreover, he holds 60% of the shares. If he earns 1200 million, he can get million. He should give up the profits.

The most important thing is that Lao Meng and Xiao Wang stand together. This trend must be curbed, and he is the only one who has the final say in the company.

Five cities may be ceded today, ten cities may be ceded tomorrow. Even the best partners should be wary of this.

We can make less money, but we cannot lose sovereignty.

Meng Changkun narrowed his eyes, knowing Lu Liang's concerns, and was the first to react. He persuaded Xiao Wang: "Why not start with 100 million? It's just the first phase. If the follow-up feedback is good, we can start another phase. We don't have to wait until a year later."

Wang Xiaocong was straightforward and didn't think too much about it. He nodded in agreement: "Old Lu, are you serious about not wanting five copies?"

Lu Liang smiled and nodded. Wang Xiaocong looked at Meng Changkun and said, "What about you, Old Meng? Do you want one?"

Meng Changkun coughed a few times: "Well."

"That means you're two and I'm three, is that ok?"

Wang Xiaocong was very disgusted and hated people like Lao Meng who were always cautious about what they said.

"Young Master Wang, it's up to you to decide." Meng Changkun smiled.

"Tomorrow I will have someone set up a subsidiary company, subscribe 1000 million, pay 622 million, and distribute it in a manner. As for the subscription, I'll leave it to you. I only recognize the money, not the people."

Lu Liang smiled, stood up and raised his glass to put an end to this matter. Wang Meng and others also raised their glasses and drank together.

That night, the few of them inevitably went to the bar again, mainly because Xiao Wang liked it. The two of them refused again and again, but they couldn't refuse his kindness.

The next day, Lu Liang withdrew all the funds from his account to settle the accounts. As soon as the funds arrived, he received a call from ICBC President Liu.

Even through the phone, one could hear the flattering tone: "Mr. Lu, the account just received 1626.35 million US dollars and 1.49 million RMB. Are you in charge?"

"Yes, Mr. Meng Changkun and I will go there later, and by the way, we will ask you to open a public account."

"Okay, okay, okay. A friend just gave me a pound of Wuyi Mountain second-generation mother plant tea. I'll be waiting for you two to come."

Lu Liang laughed, hung up the phone, and asked Meng Changkun to go to the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China together to complete the account settlement.

9310.75 million yuan was directly transferred from the account to Meng Changkun, and a public account was opened for Tianxing Asset Management Company, and it was stated that it would be used for the private equity general account in the future.

President Liu nodded repeatedly, smiling: "I heard that the private placement procedures are difficult to handle. Do you need any help?"

Meng Changkun looked unkind and coughed a few times: "Old Liu, I'm still here. I will take care of this matter."

As a shareholder of the company and the future general manager, he has the obligation and must do a good job in this matter.

Lu Liang smiled and said, "Meng, President Liu, you two can chat first. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

The three of them had already assigned all the tasks last night. He was responsible for making money, Xiao Wang was responsible for resisting evil spirits, and Lao Meng was responsible for daily chores.

The three of them have their own responsibilities and obligations. If Lao Meng can't do it, Xiao Wang will not be happy even if Lu Liang is willing to take him.

"Boss Lu, let me take you there."

President Liu came to the bank door, watched Lu Liang leave, and suddenly said: "As the saying goes, when the great roc soars with the wind, it can soar up to 90,000 miles."

He turned his head and looked at Meng Changkun, indignantly: "Old Meng, you are really lucky."

The two men have been close friends for many years. At first, one was just an ordinary lender in an ordinary bank, and the other was an ordinary middleman.

They supported each other and benefited each other. After more than ten years of hard work, one of them became a bank president and the other became a big boss.

Meng Changkun said proudly: "My vision is obvious to all. I asked you to join me a long time ago, but you refused."

President Liu sneered: "If I had gone into business, you would have been dead in 08, and there would be no President Meng now."

"Fuck it, can you please stop bringing this up?" "You should remember the kindness of others for a thousand years. You should be grateful."

"Let's go party tonight, is it mine?"

"That's pretty much it."

On the other side, Lu Liang drove away from the bank and came to the real estate store in the city where he had worked for eight years.

From a distance, he saw a pretty girl on the side of the road, kicking stones with her head down.

Lu Liang drove his car to a stop beside her, rolled down the window, and greeted her with a smile: "Xiao Wen, long time no see."

When his assets exceeded 100 million, he bought himself a car. Now that they have exceeded 300 million, it is time for him to buy a few houses.

So the first person he thought of was his apprentice Zhou Xiaowen, whom he had personally trained. He remembered that when Lu Liang resigned, Zhou Xiaowen had spoken up for him, but was scolded and cried.

Zhou Xiaowen opened her big round eyes, not daring to recognize him: "Brother Lu?"

Lu Liang's appearance has not changed much from before, except that he has become a little thinner and his facial features are more three-dimensional.

The key is temperament, the change is scary.

She couldn't describe the feeling.

It seems like those big bosses who buy several houses at will, but upon closer inspection, it doesn't seem like that.

"What? You don't recognize me after half a year?" Lu Liang smiled and waved, opening the car door.

"No way."

Hearing the familiar voice and tone, Zhou Xiaowen breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the car interior curiously: "This car is quite expensive, right?"

"It's okay, just a few million." Lu Liang drove to the university town, planning to buy an apartment near the Tongji campus.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, Su Wanyu will come up.

Her small single room reminded Lu Liang of the struggling years when he first arrived in Shanghai. Although the past was worth remembering, it was far less happy than the present and not worth reminiscing about.

So Lu Liang planned to buy an apartment there, and then use a little trick to trick Su Wanyu into moving in.

If you find a few excuses to stay overnight from time to time, your favorability will increase rapidly and you will be on top soon.

"This is a lie, it can't be that expensive." Zhou Xiaowen was full of disbelief, but she still secretly checked on her phone.

Suddenly his pupils dilated, and Lu Liang asked with a smile: "Do you believe it now?"

"Brother Lu, did you win the lottery?" Zhou Xiaowen was shocked.

"more or less."

"No wonder I had a falling out with Lao Liu at that time."

Zhou Xiaowen suddenly realized that it wasn't so hard for her to accept the fact that she had won the lottery. Like her, she would occasionally buy a few tickets on the way home from get off work to try her luck at financial freedom.

She suddenly smiled and narrowed her eyes: "Brother Lu, then you came to me today, are you here to help me complete the quota?"

"That's great. You've made progress in half a year. You now know how to ask questions proactively." Lu Liang felt very pleased.

"Oh, isn't this the good teaching of the master?"

Zhou Xiaowen was very happy. Lu Liang often called her stupid before, but now he finally praised her.

"Please help me see if there are any houses for sale in the Tongji campus of the university town."

After hearing Lu Liang's words, Zhou Xiaowen opened the real estate software, which displayed all the houses listed for sale in Modu.

Different properties belong to different real estate companies, but they can also go and see the houses if they are interested.

However, when the transaction is completed, an additional handling fee must be paid to the affiliated company, which is deducted from the agency fee.

"What's the average price there?" Lu Liang had never been a customer there before, so he didn't know the approximate price.

"The average transaction price last month was 3.85. Brother Lu, what price range are you planning to look at?"

"Around 1000 million."

"There are a lot of options to choose from with 1000 million..."

Zhou Xiaowen suddenly froze, blinking her big eyes, lost in thought: "Brother Lu, what did you say?"

"1000 million, what's wrong?" Lu Liang asked with a smile, intentionally teasing the little apprentice.

"Brother Lu, are you the one who cleared out the 3.2 million prize pool?"

Zhou Xiaowen had been online and heard the name of private equity firm Lu Liang, but she still hasn't felt that this Lu Liang is the same Lu Liang.

　Finally finished writing, no more owes~
　　Good night, Makkabaka
　　
　
(End of this chapter)