Chapter 27 Sister, you are not serious!
“The 240-square-meter apartment on the sixteenth floor.”
Lu Liang didn’t believe in Feng Shui theory, but he didn’t question it.
He just felt that the apartment had partitions and several desks, so he could check in directly.
For a long time in the future, this company will be a leather bag company. For now, you can just do whatever you want.
"The daily rent is 3 yuan per square meter, and the term is one year. You have to pay three times a day. Xiao Liu goes and gets the contract." Lu Liang gets a one-third discount.
"Brother Kun, you have helped me so much, let's rent it out at the normal price."
Lu Liang's tone was serious. The purpose of making friends in advance was mutual benefit, not self-interest at the expense of others.
He can accept Meng Changkun's help, but he will not accept such a straightforward gift.
Meng Changkun's words were on his lips, but looking at Lu Liang's eyes, he suddenly smiled: "Then let's pay 4.5 yuan."
He finally knew why he admired Lu Liang so much.
Knowing propriety and knowing how to advance and retreat, even if the financial gap between the two of them is too large, they will not feel inferior.
This is particularly rare.
One square meter per month is 135 yuan for a total of 240 square meters, and the monthly rent is 32,400 yuan, with 3 yuan to be paid. Lu Liang paid 194,400 yuan.
After completing the lease contract, Liu Jun helped Lu Liang fill in the information of the applicant company. Lu Liang provided the information and he went to handle it.
"The company's name is Tianxing Investment, with a subscribed capital of 6 million and a paid-in capital of 6 million."
Lu Liang thought, the company has reserved 1 million working capital, which should be 1 million in the short term. Enough.
There are actually many differences between subscription and actual payment, but his mind is not on the company now, so he simply registers the actual payment to save money and have to make additional payments in the future.
“Assistant Liu, I’ll leave this to you, Brother Kun, then I’ll leave first.”
At five o'clock in the afternoon, Lu Liang said goodbye to Meng Changkun and returned home with Li Manli.
Li Manli had no image, lying on the sofa, and groaned loudly: "Finally I'm back."
On this day, except for playing tennis with Lu Liang in the morning, she was there the whole time. Make soy sauce.
She couldn't understand what Lu Liang said to Meng Changkun, and she couldn't help. She could only chat awkwardly with Zhou Xiaoqi.
Lu Liang sat next to her, and Li Manli naturally rested her head on his thigh and looked up: "I'm hungry."
She has always been very bold when eating, but she is having lunch with Lu Liang's friends, so she has always been very restrained.
The result of restraint is hunger.
"Then what do you want to eat?"
Lu Liang browsed the information provided by Liu Jun and the precautions for starting a new company.
When the industrial and commercial documents come out, he will hire at least two people, one for finance and one for front desk, to ensure the daily operations of the company, which actually means opening and closing the door, paying rent for water, electricity, and rent, and doing sanitation if he wants to.
"I want to eat Hainanese chicken rice." Li Manli scrolled through her phone. She was too lazy to go out and wanted to order takeout.
“Please order one for me by the way.” Lu Liang picked up his phone and transferred 50,000 yuan to Li Manli.
Li Manli was stunned when she saw the transfer message, and sat up straight: "What's going on."
Lu Liang reached out and hugged her: "Didn't you say that work is not going well, I will give it to you I found a new job."
"What job?" Li Manli twisted her shoulders and changed into a comfortable lying position, nestled in Lu Liang's arms.
"Look at such a big house, who is missing?" Lu Liang looked at the spacious living room.
“Isn’t it too soon?” Li Manli’s eyes widened, and she couldn’t imagine that the surprise would come so suddenly.
Before she could speak, Lu Liang hit her on the head: "What are you thinking about? Is there still a need for a housekeeper at home?"
Four bedrooms and two living rooms with a total area of 434 square meters, one person Living, he always felt a little deserted.
A few days ago, if Zhang Qian hadn't come to stay for a few days, he wouldn't have known what to eat.
So she has been thinking about hiring a housekeeper and asking her to hire a cooking aunt to handle the daily chores.
Li Manli just happened to come over.
She graduated in June last year, worked in the factory for half a year, and worked at the Renaissance Palace for two and a half months.
After graduating from high school, she was not qualified enough to pass the college entrance examination. She was obviously not qualified to find a job in a company.
Lu Liang does not want to bring personal relationships to the company, even if it is just a handbag company now.
After much thought, he concluded that the job of housekeeper was more suitable for Li Manli.
“Shall I be the housekeeper?” Li Manli was unhappy. She thought Lu Liang wanted her to be the hostess.
A little conflicted, because in her impression, the housekeepers were all middle-aged people in their forties or fifties. Lu Liang said with a smile: "Who said housekeepers can't be young and beautiful? Look at the movies made when I was young, they are all beautiful women."
Li Manli tilted her head and was immediately transferred. Topic: "Are the movies you watched serious?"
"Sister, you are not serious."
Lu Liang pinched Li Manli's chin and looked at her pink mouth. He couldn't help but feel the softness.
Li Manli narrowed her eyes slightly, put her fair arms around Lu Liang's neck, and responded accordingly.
The red sun sets in the west, the afterglow shines into the living room, and the clothes of the two people on the sofa gradually decrease.
The orange sunlight fell on Li Manli's white back, rendering it golden. And as time went by, beads of sweat appeared on her back, making the glow even worse.
Suddenly, the cell phone rang at an inappropriate time.
"You...your...phone...rang."
Li Manli's eyes were blurred and her words were intermittent.
Lu Liang breathed heavily and turned his head to look at the caller. There was no indication of the caller, so he ignored it.
It rings for 40 seconds each time, and the other party takes the trouble to call every five minutes.
Until the third ring.
Lu Liang picked up the sofa blanket that had fallen to the ground and covered Li Manli's body and his waist.
He picked up the phone and saw that the number looked familiar, but he clicked to call back without thinking too much.
As soon as the call was connected, a irritable female voice came over there: "When did you sell the house?"
"I don't seem to need to report to you when I sold it. "Okay." Lu Liang's face turned cold.
There had been no contact for several months, but he still recognized the other person's voice. It was his ex-wife Lin Wenjing.
"The number has been changed, the house has been sold, and the job has been lost. What do you want to do?" Lin Wenjing was angry.
At first she called Lu Liang’s number, but it said the phone was out of service.
So, Lin Wenjing went to Lu Liang’s home and the place where he used to work, but was turned down.
Not to mention the change of owners in the family, especially Lu Liang’s company leaders, who were kind to her at first.
But when she heard Lu Liang's name, she was kicked out of the store as if she had been swallowed by gunpowder.
Later a little girl chased her out and told her that Lu Liang had resigned for a few months.
Before leaving, he slapped the leader in his mouth, so that the leader always held a grudge in his heart.
And give her Lu Liang’s new number.
“What about me, does it have anything to do with you?”
Lin Wenjing gritted her teeth and asked coldly: "Where are those things of mine?"
"I called you at that time and you said you didn't want them, so I threw them all away."
>Lu Liang smiled, his mood gradually calmed down, and he touched Li Manli's chin, like teasing a cat.
Li Manli held her breath and eavesdropped on the conversation between the two, and learned that the other party was Lu Liang's ex-wife.
Suddenly smiled slyly and said in a sweet baby voice: "Brother, you are good or bad, you have to get it on my face..."
Lu Liang was stunned, and Lin Wenjing obviously heard it too.
Through the phone, he could hear Lin Wenjing's breathing gradually becoming heavier.
"Lu, you can do it!" She gritted her teeth and hung up the phone.
Lu Liang sighed, remembering a few months ago when he called Lin Wenjing and heard a man's voice.
Now it was tit for tat. He thought he would be happy, but it felt more like melancholy.
After all, when they first got married, Lu Liang wanted to take care of her for the rest of his life and help her grow old together.
But now he has become an enemy.
"Brother Liang, I'm sorry, I was wrong."
Li Manli pinched her earlobe and begged for forgiveness pitifully.
From the conversation between the two, it can be seen that their relationship is not good, so she wants to help, but it seems to be self-defeating.
Lu Liang said with a straight face: "You were wrong because you shouldn't have slandered me. It was clearly on my back, how could you say it was on my face."
Li Manli was lost in thought and suddenly let out a sigh.
This didn't seem to be a blame. She bit her lower lip and reached into the blanket: "How about doing it again?"
(End of this chapter)