After the Divorce, I Could Hear the Voice of the Future-Chapter 43: Women Alike [Seeking More Reads]

"Uncle, I saw Mom."

The little guy quickly rolled down the car window and waved toward Zhang Qian at the roadside, shouting, "Mom, I'm here."

A few people at the Huaxi Club entrance also noticed the small figure, all giving flattering smiles and compliments, "Qian, your little girl is really cute."

The female store manager, in her thirties, asked with a smile, "Qian, how should we address your husband later?"

She recognized that car; she had seen it at the exhibition last week. A Lamborghini Urus, worth no less than three million in the market.

Zhang Qian was silent for a moment before responding softly, "He's not my husband, we're just friends."

"Sorry, sorry, my bad for misspeaking."

The female store manager showed an embarrassed look, then her expression shifted subtly.

That's because she noticed the little girl getting out of the car, and the man holding her hand seemed more and more familiar.

She couldn't help but turn to look at the assistant store manager next to her.

Lin Wenjing was lost in thought, her face filled with disbelief, "How could it be Lu Liang?"

"Eh, you know him?" Zhang Qian was surprised.

"This, this…"

The female store manager was stuttering, unsure where to start.

"Huiru, Wenjing, long time no see."

Lu Liang looked indifferent, holding the little one's hand, approaching the three women, he handed the car keys to Zhang Qian: "You two go back to the car first, I am an old acquaintance of these two."

"Oh okay." Zhang Qian quickly nodded, sensing the atmosphere was a bit subtle, realizing it wasn't suitable for her to stay, let alone her daughter.

"Uncle, be quick, okay? You said you would take me to Joy City," the little guy, sandwiched by Zhang Qian at the waist, still didn't forget to make a funny face at Lu Liang to say goodbye.

"Got it." Lu Liang smiled and waved, then looked at Sun Huiru, "Aren't you going to invite me to sit inside?"

"Er… sure."

Sun Huiru's scalp was tingling. With her intuition as a woman, she knew Lu Liang and Zhang Qian were definitely more than just friends.

If they were more than friends, then this deal that was almost closed was likely going to fall through.

When Lin Wenjing divorced Lu Liang, she had played at least half the role in it, and on the night they got the divorce certificate, she had gone out to sing with Lin Wenjing, celebrating her return to the single life, free as a bird from then on.

Who would have thought, a few months later today, Lu Liang would transform into the owner of a luxury car worth three million.

And their company had fallen to the point where it was going to change hands,

The person taking over was Lu Liang's 'friend'.

Sun Huiru really wanted to look up,

and see if there really was some kind of karmic justice.

Inside Huaxi Club, there were almost all familiar faces.

Because Lu Liang had participated in their gatherings before, he made a round and suddenly asked, "Where's Meng Juntao?"

Meng Juntao was a major shareholder of Huaxi Club, and also the one who cuckolded Lu Liang.

"He took the money and ran." Sun Huiru said through gritted teeth.

Lin Wenjing, who had been silent all along, suddenly questioned, "Where did that car come from?"

"Bought it." Lu Liang said.

"Where did you get the money?" Lin Wenjing's voice was tense, the words nearly bursting through her teeth.

"Earned it."

Lu Liang's tone remained calm, but in the eyes of those who despised him, it seemed like a provocation.

"How dare you! What's your true nature? You wouldn't happen to be involved in some illegal activities, right?" Lin Wenjing screamed at the top of her lungs.

Lu Liang sighed, "You're still the same, getting angry the moment something doesn't go your way."

He looked at Sun Huiru: "How much did you discuss with Zhang Qian?"

Sun Huiru said, "1.2 million including everything."

Lin Wenjing roared, "He definitely has no money, Huiru, don't get tricked by him."

"Xueqing, you take Wenjing to cool down a bit."

Sun Huiru's brow was tightly furrowed, she wouldn't allow anyone to mess up this deal.

After Lin Wenjing was pulled away,

Lu Liang asked, "What exactly is going on with her?"

Although Lin Wenjing used to be emotionally unstable, she had never been like this.

"Before that bastard Meng Juntao ran off, he borrowed money from a lot of people, Wenjing got swindled the worst, her credit cards maxed out."

Listening to Sun Huiru's story, Lu Liang was as calm as still water, chuckling and saying, "I'm afraid you have some credit for this too?"

"If you want to talk business, Lu Liang, just talk business, don't involve personal feelings." Sun Huiru's face darkened.

The money she was cheated out of wasn't small either, but she still owned this club, which she could sell and at least not be in debt.

"Then I'll ask Zhang Qian about it later." Lu Liang gave a wry smile.

For there is no pity without resentment,

he couldn't muster up a bit of sympathy.

Lin Wenjing was just foolish, but Sun Huiru was purely bad.

"So long, I won't see you out." Sun Huiru said coldly.

After Lu Liang left, she said to Lin Wenjing, "Wenjing, you guessed right. That guy Lu Liang doesn't have any money at all. He's just bluffing, and the car he drives also belongs to Zhang Qian; he's just clinging to a wealthy woman."

"It seems this deal is probably going to fall through. He's always held a grudge against me, so he'll likely stir up trouble."

Sun Huiru sighed deeply, casting herself as the heroine, while Lu Liang was a despicable little villain who had found success.

Lin Wenjing was indignant: "That bastard, how blind I must have been to have fallen for him."

On the other hand, Lu Liang returned to his car.

Zhang Qian was holding her daughter, the two of them giggling and playing a finger-capturing game.

"Uncle, mommy is so silly, she can't catch me," the little one laughed with joy.

"You're asking for it, calling Mommy silly." Zhang Qian feigned anger, tickling the little one's armpits.

She refrained from mentioning what had just happened.

"Let's go, we're off to Happy Valley."

Lu Liang took a deep breath and a smile returned to his face.

The trio arrived at Happy Valley at the foot of She Mountain.

Upon entering the park, the little one was like a wild horse that had thrown off its reins.

Wanting to play on everything she saw, the various areas of the park were filled with her laughter, as well as photos of the three of them together.

Not until nightfall did they stop; they had only watched half of the fountain show when the little one, exhausted, fell asleep on Lu Liang's shoulder.

Finally, Zhang Qian had a chance to speak to Lu Liang, "An hour ago, Sun messaged me. One million for the deal, not including the staff contracts. I can sign anytime I agree."

Lu Liang pondered for a moment and scoffed, "She probably wants to get rid of everyone and save herself."

Zhang Qian paused, then added, "I thought about it and decided to drop it. Joy City is too far from the Affiliated Primary School. If I worked there, I wouldn't have time to take care of Xiaoguai."

A flash of surprise crossed Lu Liang's eyes, and he hummed in response, "There's time. Take it slow, we'll find something gradually."

They returned to Zhang Qian's house, already past nine o'clock.

Zhang Qian coaxed and persuaded earnestly and finally managed to cajole the little one to take a bath and go to bed.

She came to the living room and sat next to Lu Liang, embracing his waist affectionately, "You won't leave tonight, right?"

"I won't leave, but I have to go back to my hometown tomorrow," Lu Liang also embraced Zhang Qian, breathing in her scent.

He hadn't lied to Mrs. Zhuang; if Zhang Qian was willing, he too was willing to take care of her and her daughter for their whole lives.

She was considerate and gentle, never demanding anything, and being with her came with no burden at all.

Zhang Qian asked softly, "Should we buy some gifts to take back for Uncle and Auntie?"

"Let's buy them in the morning, have lunch, and then set off."

Lu Liang pulled out a gold card from his wallet, "Tomorrow morning I'll stay home and play with Xiaoguai, you help me buy the gifts. Just use the card, it should have a two million credit limit."

This card was given by Old Liu from the Industrial and Commercial bank; he could only spend without cash withdrawal. He had three of these cards in total.

It was a special privilege of a platinum card.

Zhang Qian hesitated for a moment before taking the gold card, "How are Uncle and Auntie doing? Who else do I need to buy gifts for?"

"My dad should be in good health, it's just my mom has a bit high blood pressure. I also have a sister, and two nieces, a boy and a girl."

Listening to Lu Liang's account, Zhang Qian quickly figured out the gifts, "For Uncle, buy some cordyceps, they help with immunity and fatigue. For Auntie, with high blood pressure, get some codonopsis. For my sister, a set of cosmetics. For the two nieces, smartwatches."

"Finally, buy some fine tobacco, liquor, and tea; those can be given to just about any elder or family friend."

Zhang Qian was thorough, taking everything into account, and Lu Liang, mesmerised by her words, admired, "You are really thoughtful."

"So how do you plan to thank me?" Zhang Qian squinted, biting her lower lip, naturally seductive and full of charm.

"How about I commit myself to you?" Lu Liang asked with a smile.

"At least promise over and over."

"And if the promises are empty?"

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"Then I'll buy some goji berries to rejuvenate you."