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After Divorce, I Can Hear the Future-Chapter 982: Returning to Wuhan
After rounds of drinks, as the night deepened, Lu Liang and Zheng Xuanyi left the club and headed to the pre-arranged hotel.
On the way back, Lu Liang called Xu Jiawei to inform him about the content and outcome of tonight’s conversation with Samsung and Hyundai.
Upon learning about Lu Liang’s Financial Harbor plan, Xu Jiawei asked, "Mr. Lu, should we inform Mr. Ota?"
Lu Liang rubbed his temples, trying to dispel the alcohol, and after a moment of contemplation, said, "Wait for him to come to you."
Unlike domestic situations, whether cooperating with Morgan, Mitsui Sumitomo, or Hyundai and Samsung, there’s always a risk of nurturing a potential threat. They need to constantly watch the other party’s attitude to determine whether to continue the partnership.
Just like in a romantic relationship, where the female often says she is just looking for an attitude as a way to test the male’s compliance.
It’s the same in business. If Mitsui Sumitomo is not diligent or proactive after learning about this matter, it likely indicates a divided interest, and they should reconsider finding a new partner.
Xu Jiawei, somewhat thoughtful, also started discussing the recent changes in Neon: "Mr. Sun from Softbank has always wanted to meet with you."
Facing Starry’s assault, Softbank was unable to withstand it, so they hoped to ease the current conflict through direct talks with Lu Liang.
In principle, Softbank Group, as a homegrown Neon financial conglomerate, should not have fallen to this extent. The core issue lies with Sun Zhengyi.
As a person of Hu Jian descent, born in Korea, and developed in Neon, he could maneuver among the Three Kingdoms when weak, but when strong, his impure identity doomed him to never being recognized by the core circle, despite twenty years of deep cultivation.
In contrast, although those with channels of information know that Sakurada Miyuki is Lu Liang’s mistress and a sponsored spokesperson, her advantage is her pure identity as the nominal legal representative of Starry Capital, rooted in Da He origins.
The difference between the two is like a camel caught in a sandstorm, burying its head in the sand. Though it’s a case of self-deception, at least there’s a bit of psychological comfort.
Moreover, as the renowned post-95s beauty president, on the media front, Starry Capital already has an overwhelming advantage over Softbank Group.
Because of all these factors, Softbank’s situation deteriorated rapidly, forcing Sun Zhengyi to adopt strategies for reconciliation off the negotiation table.
Lu Liang couldn’t help but chuckle and sighed, "It seems President Sakurada does have some innate talent."
Although the main planners of this matter were Xu Jiawei, Ota Renjun, and Sato Tatsuya, Sakurada Miyuki’s reliability was also crucial.
Much like many people with connections, although they could choose not to act to avoid mistakes, some people can’t resist trying to prove themselves by undertaking risky maneuvers.
"Though she is young, the president is very diligent, almost always the last to leave the company every day," Xu Jiawei said softly, striving to make an accurate assessment unaffected by personal emotions.
Sakurada Miyuki is very beautiful and charming, always working hard to prove she can contribute a little to Lu Liang’s career. Xu Jiawei did not deny having some fondness for her, but he’s not a love-blinded fool who would sacrifice his career for a relationship that may not bear fruit.
"She’s always been like that." Lu Liang showed a gentle smile. After a moment of contemplation, he said, "In a few days, I have to go to Wuhan for Tianxing’s new car launch and let Sun Zhengyi know to come to Xiangjiang to find me next month."
"Alright, Mr. Lu."
After ending the call, Lu Liang dialed Miyuki’s number. It connected quickly, and Miyuki’s joyful voice came through: "Sir, are you back in Tokyo?"
"No, I’m in Han City, discussing some collaboration with Zheng Xuanyi and Li Zairong," Lu Liang said truthfully.
"Okay then." Sakurada Miyuki sounded noticeably downcast. Lu Liang asked with a smile, "How have you been lately? I heard you’re making waves in Neon’s business world? Sun Zhengyi has been keen to negotiate with me, which is a bit beyond my expectations."
Sakurada Miyuki broke into a silly smile, proudly yet modestly saying, "Not really, it’s all thanks to Mr. Xu, Mr. Ota, and Mr. Sato. I just show my face and sign a few documents."
Lu Liang couldn’t help but laugh, teasingly saying, "Why do I sense a bit of acting there?"
"Is there? There shouldn’t be, right?" Sakurada Miyuki said innocently, her gradually rising tone betraying her inner joy.
Lu Liang said, "In a few days, I must head back to the mainland. I’ll have Sun Zhengyi come to Xiangjiang next month, and you should come too."
"Starry has absorbed enough of Softbank’s business; it’s probably time to pause and digest the results of this period."
"You can also give yourself a nice little break. We’ll go out to sea and have some fun for a few days. How about it?"
"Sure, sure!" Hearing about going out to sea with Lu Liang, Sakurada Miyuki eagerly agreed.
However, she later asked hesitantly, "Are we just letting Softbank off like this? We could completely swallow it."
Lu Liang said, "Softbank isn’t like Toshiba. Toshiba has been losing money for years, already buried under, just short of a gravestone, so our takeover faced no obstacles. Softbank, although also incurring losses for several years, only recently, pushing too hard might lead to repercussions."
With Delimei holding steady on Wall Street and Tianxing Finance completing its global layout, their main strategy in the next few years will shift to consolidating the market and assimilating their gains.
Sakurada Miyuki, half-understanding, nodded and whispered at the end of their conversation, "Sir, I miss you."
"I miss you too. Be good, and we’ll see each other next month," Lu Liang gently reassured.
Sakurada Miyuki uttered a soft "Hmm" followed by a light kiss sound, sweetly saying, "Sir, goodnight and rest early."
After staying in Han City for two days to ensure the normal progress of the collaboration with Hyundai and Samsung, Lu Liang set off for Wuhan to attend the new car launch of Tianxing Automobile.
At one in the afternoon, the plane landed smoothly at Tianhe Airport.
After half a year, Lu Liang once again set foot on mainland soil, and this city was the center of the storm five months ago.
"Mr. Lu, my apologies, it’s just protocol, please don’t take offense." The airport leader, fully equipped, accompanied him throughout, continuously offering apologies and praising words.
Even though Lu Liang was the city’s top philanthropist half a year ago, retaining nearly ten thousand ventilators and indirectly saving the lives of tens of thousands, currently, as an inbound traveler, though not subject to quarantine, he still had to undergo necessary checks.
"It’s a bit too harsh to say ’amazing’, Manager Wu. After all, it’s the result of the collective effort of the entire nation. No one wants one bad apple to spoil the whole barrel." Lu Liang said with a smile.
Every necessary procedure was followed diligently, whether it was the nasal swab or wearing protective clothing, cooperating fully without any dissatisfaction.
"Thank you for your understanding, Mr. Lu. Please wait a moment; the test results will be out within half an hour at the latest."
Upon completing all the entry procedures, the airport manager escorted Lu Liang and his entourage to the VIP lounge to wait.
Soon, the test report was out. Sun Zheyuan reviewed it and breathed a sigh of relief: "Mr. Lu, we can leave now."
Including him, seven accompanying staff, along with over a dozen crew members from the private jet, all tested negative.
This report was a recognition of his efforts.
Given the global pandemic, Lu Liang went to countries like New York and Korea, with accommodations and venues all planned by him. He also informed the hosts in advance to ensure disinfection measures were in place.
The coordination efforts were more about complexity than costs, yet he delivered an excellent report card.
"Then let’s go." Lu Liang smiled as he bid farewell to the airport leadership and headed to the location of the second phase production base in Hanyang District.
According to Wang Xiaofeng, initially, the new car launch was not planned to be held at the second phase base; it was mainly because local leaders approached him, hoping to host it in Wuhan.
Because of an incident five months ago, the economy stalled significantly, leading to a large population choosing to leave the city.
Although the launch had little direct impact on revitalizing the economy, at least it could signal to the world that the city had returned to normal. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞
After all, compared to other brands, Tianxing Automobile, with super factories in North America and Europe, can be considered a second-tier international brand and a direct subsidiary, naturally attracting international media coverage.
"It’s much quieter compared to earlier this year."
Looking at the scenery outside the window, Lu Liang sighed deeply.
Even though it’s already summer, the city still has an autumn-like chill.
"It’ll take at least two to three years to regain its vitality." Sun Zheyuan chimed in, adding, "But the measures were timely."
After traveling to New York and Han City, he realized the benefits of living in East Country. Foreign cultures seemed unable to contain it; it’s rumored they’ve given up counting, opting for herd immunity instead.
In plain language, it’s just letting go, not managing, letting the people fend for themselves until antibodies develop to coexist with the virus.
Especially in Neon, with a highly aging society, some radical members of the national assembly suggested that full openness would reduce pension expenditures, and only those who adapt deserve to survive.
After all, the elderly are susceptible to illness and, if they pass away, they no longer require monthly pensions.
"This is the benefit of socialism."
Lu Liang chuckled and turned to the data of the new car.
Seeing this, Sun Zheyuan ceased further conversation.
Soon, the vehicle arrived at the second phase park, undergoing slightly simpler detection procedures than at the airport.
Afterwards, Lu Liang entered his office, calling in Wang Xiaofeng, Hu Weiwei, and Zhuo Yifan among other managerial staff.
Seeing Zhuo Yifan’s complexion, he sighed: "Still so tanned, but it’s fitting, you look like someone working on the front lines."
Seeing the puzzled expressions on their faces, Lu Liang casually stated: "This launch will be hosted by Zhuo Yifan."
Several people were stunned, and Zhuo Yifan was especially taken aback, hurriedly saying: "Mr. Lu, the car launch is scheduled for tomorrow afternoon, but I haven’t prepared anything."
"What needs preparation? The second phase is under your supervision, the production line is installed by you, and subsequent production tasks should also be coordinated by you. Ask Mr. Hu and Mr. Wang; can they say they understand this car better than you?" Lu Liang said with a smile.
Seeing Zhuo Yifan still hesitant, Lu Liang gradually narrowed his eyes: "Or are you trying to tell me you’ve only wasted three years at the grassroots?"
"Mr. Lu, I’ll start preparing the speech right away."
Upon hearing Zhuo Yifan’s words, Lu Liang showed a satisfied smile, then turned to Wang Xiaofeng and Hu Weiwei to ask: "How about having Zhuo Yifan host the launch this time?"
"Sounds good, Manager Zhuo will certainly be able to handle this task." Hu Weiwei said with a smile.
Through the experience of seeking medical treatment in the US, she learned that as long as she doesn’t defy Lu Liang’s ideas, she’s considered family to him.
There’s no need to worry about being discarded; at most, just give young people the chance to showcase themselves when the time comes to switch positions.
"I don’t have any objections, it’s just that the media might not be on board." Wang Xiaofeng’s eyes flashed with concern.
Unlike Hu Weiwei, he lacks shareholding. Zhuo Yifan, being a direct subordinate personally trained by Lu Liang, will certainly be entrusted with important responsibilities once he achieves results.
He felt his position as general manager was somewhat precarious.
"I’m only not hosting, it’s not like I’m not attending. Remember to save me a spot." Lu Liang said with a grin.
After the discussion, Zhuo Yifan and Hu Weiwei went off to prepare, leaving Lu Liang with Wang Xiaofeng in the office.







