Chapter 373 After entering the customs, a great scholar will debate the scriptures for me
"Sir, welcome home."
Lu Liang informed me before setting off from the island in the afternoon, so Eriyi and Miyuki came Like Wen Chao, prepare yourself early at home.
As soon as he entered the door, he was treated like an emperor. One child and one child knelt on the porch to welcome him back.
Take off your shoes and socks without Lu Liang having to do it himself, just a cup of warm tea to rinse your mouth, and a hot towel to apply to your face to wipe.
Eriki Miyazaki was originally a noble lady in Tokyo, but her family fell into decline a year ago and she was struggling to pay off her debts.
Nowadays, there is no need to worry about the debt problem. There is a luxury house when you enter, and a luxury car when you leave. The pearls are dusted off, and the brilliance of the past is restored.
Lu Liang finally remembered who she looked like, Wan Qian. She wasn’t very stunning in appearance, but the more she looked at her, the more she felt calm and peaceful.
The lip shapes are particularly similar. The lip peaks are obviously M-shaped, sexy and elegant, and the corners of the mouth are slightly raised, giving people a kind and soft feeling.
It’s just that the look in her eyes when she looked at Lu Liang was very complicated, with some indescribable emotion, some gratitude, some resentment, very much like the female characters in domestic prime-time ethics dramas.
"Sir, please go take a bath first, and I will wipe your back. Mom doesn't know what time you will arrive, and the food is not ready yet."
Sakuda Miyuki seemed to know the reason, and did not ask Lu Liang for the first time. He immediately pulled him to the bathroom in a hurry.
The thin yukata was slightly wet, and the beautiful figure of the young girl was clearly visible. She was one year younger than Li Manli.
"Mixue, what's wrong with your mother?"
Lu Liang closed his eyes and enjoyed it. Miyuki helped him wash his hair and clean himself, then carefully supported him and stepped into the bath.
He suddenly discovered that he seemed to be a bit exclusive and had always liked 18-year-old girls, but 19-year-olds would be fine too.
The girl's voice is light and her body is soft and easy to push down. Her fair skin has a rosy glow as if she had been rubbed with talcum powder.
"After seeing you last time, my mother went to Wikipedia to look up your information."
After Sakurada Miyuki washed herself, she also entered the bath, her delicate and beautiful back pressed against Lu Liang's chest.
Feeling the revival of the big thing, I don’t know if it’s because of the water vapor or because of shyness, a blush creeps onto my cheeks.
"So she knows, it was me who caused your family to go bankrupt?"
Lu Liang squinted his eyes. The domestic Baidu Encyclopedia introduced very little about him, but Wikipedia was very detailed.
From the career he pursued after graduation, to the companies he invested in in the past few years, to the international financial battles he participated in.
Two cases were highlighted last year. One was the shorting of the pound during the Brexit referendum in mid-February, defeating Wall Street institutions led by Quantum Fund with one against three.
The second was the southern incident in mid-July. In the US and Japanese foreign exchange markets, Wall Street institutions headed by JPMorgan Black were defeated with one against eight.
The time when Lu Liang made trouble in the US-Japanese foreign exchange market indirectly led to the collapse of the Sakurada family, Miyuki lost her father, and Eri became a widow.
"My mother and I don't blame you, it's just that she's not mentally ready to accept it yet." Miyuki explained quickly.
She was studying economics at JD.com, and she knew very well that if it hadn't been for her, Lu Liang would probably have never known about this all his life.
Just like a butterfly in the Amazon jungle, it suddenly flapped its wings and set off a hurricane in Texas two weeks later.
Will people blame the butterfly for this?
Obviously not.
At that time, Lu Liang only made over one billion U.S. dollars. Even if it doubled a hundred times and made 100 billion U.S. dollars, it would not be able to prevent the U.S.-Japan exchange rate from falling by 9.81%.
Everything is just market behavior, there is no distinction between good and evil.
If you really want to find someone responsible, then the three major commercial banks in Tokyo, Mizuho, Mitsubishi Tokyo, and Sumitomo Mitsui, have definitely much greater responsibilities than Lu Liang.
Capital pursues profits. In order to prevent their assets from being affected by the depreciation of the yen, they will not hesitate to add insult to injury and bury hundreds of millions of citizens.
This is also the most classic case in economics textbooks. During every economic downturn, the rich get richer and the poor get poorer.
Because the rich know where to hedge their funds, they even follow foreign investors and short their own currencies.
The poor can only watch helplessly, with no power to fight back. They passively live with the country and become victims of the market.
Her father is just too greedy. If he does nothing, even if his annual salary of 340,000 US dollars becomes only 300,000 US dollars in purchasing power, their family can still live a good life.
Lu Liang smiled, pinched Miyuki's delicate chin, and whispered: "After entering the customs, there will be a great scholar who will debate the scriptures for me."
He finally understood that the original mold army was obviously half-invading and half-colonial, but it was still respected in Japan and South Korea.
Although world civilization has been developing for thousands of years, the basic concept has not changed, that is, the weak eat the strong, and the strong are respected.
“What do you mean?” Miyuki tilted her head, looking confused.
Although she is preparing to obtain a Chinese certificate, some of the words are too deep and she still cannot understand them.
Entering the Pass, is she thinking of entering the Pass during the Qing Dynasty? What does it mean for Confucian scholars to debate scriptures?
"Get up, if you don't go out, what will your mother think we are doing inside."
Lu Liang smiled and did not explain, patting Miyuki's head, but when he got up, he accidentally Give her a stick.
"You know it if you know it."
Miyuki snorted a few times, and when she was rubbing Lu Liang's back, her face suddenly turned red, and she spoke hesitantly: "Mom asked me not to take any more safety measures. I’ll give you a baby soon.”
Her mother was very secretive when she told her about it, but she felt that it was a matter between two people, and she didn't really want to have a baby so soon.
She has not finished her studies.
"Let's talk about it later."
Lu Liang chuckled and suddenly thought of Eriyi outside the door. Obviously, this lady was not as innocent as she appeared.
Although their food and accommodation were good, everything was given by Lu Liang, and taking it back was just a matter of thought.
As long as Lu Liang no longer likes Miyuki, or her, everything will disappear, and he will continue to pay off his debts.
But giving birth to children is different. It means that Lu Liang will always have a bond with them.
Not long after, Lu Liang walked out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe.
Eriyi hurried forward, with a smile on her face, and handed over a glass of warm water: "Sir, it's time to have your meal."
Her Chinese is not very good, her articulation is very serious, but It can be heard that he is interested in learning, but he is older and his learning ability is not as good as that of young people.
On the table in the restaurant, there are four dishes and one soup. It is not as small and refined as Japanese cuisine, but more like Cantonese cuisine.
Obviously, I have an in-depth understanding. If you don’t understand a person’s taste, the probability of making Cantonese cuisine is extremely low.
As long as the ingredients are fresh, no matter how light it is, it will always be delicious, unlike others, which are very spicy, salty and sweet.
Lu Liang leaned against the water bar and looked out at the night view of Roppongi streets through the floor-to-ceiling windows.
He glanced at Miyuki who was drying her hair in the bathroom, and said softly: "Madam, you should know that I am Lu Liang."
Lu Liang wanted to know what Eriki was thinking. Judging from Miyuki's tutor, they should have lived happily before.
It’s just that Miyuki is still young and looks like Akina Nakamori, which awakens the softest place in Rei Ota’s heart.
Even though her family was in decline, she did not suffer much, and her life even changed from very good to better.
But Eriyi was different. The person she had been with for decades was gone, leaving her with no life skills, wandering around for nearly a year, almost falling from heaven to hell.
Lu Liang wanted to know what Eliyi thought. Her attitude determined his attitude towards their mother and daughter.
He doesn't want to have unstable factors around him. Even if he doesn't come to Tokyo often, he doesn't want to have potential thunder around him.
Lu Liang looked at Hui Liyi, and Hui Liyi sighed: "I hate you, but this person has passed away and will never come back."
"Sir, don't do it again in the future. Call me Madam, you can call me Miyazaki, or Eriki."
At that time, I learned that Lu Liang was the initiator of shorting the Japanese yen, which indirectly caused her husband to hang himself.
She felt like the sky was falling, but as time went by, her resentment was gradually softened by the wealthy life.
She is older, but her daughter is still young. They both enjoy their current life and have learned to reconcile with themselves.
This is not the fault of Lu Liang, nor the blame of her husband, because he just wanted his family to have a better life, so he chose to take risks.
"Sir, many things in the world are like this. You don't have to distinguish right from wrong, and you don't have to find a responsible party."
Eri looked at Miyuki subconsciously, A touch of tenderness and kindness appeared on his face: "You are very good to Miyuki. , and they take good care of us."
The corner of Lu Liang's mouth rose, he was very satisfied with Eryi's answer, and took a sip of water: "Madam, let's have a meal together, no matter Miyazaki or Sakurada, You are all Miyuki’s mother.”
Eryi was slightly absent-minded, feeling the long-lost respect, her heart warmed, and she bowed and saluted: "Yes, sir, please."
Lu Liang's words almost showed that she was Miyuki's mother, and she had always only Will be the wife.
Happy National Day!
(End of this chapter)