After the Divorce, I Could Hear the Voice of the Future-Chapter 570 - 565: Lei Jun Wants to Achieve Big Things

After ending the live stream, everyone prepared to descend the mountain.

The plan was to return to the hotel for lunch, rest a bit, and then take the plane back to Modu in the afternoon.

As they passed the open-air parking lot of the scenic spot, Lu Liang seemed to see a familiar figure.

He frowned, picked up his phone, found the contact and asked, "Was that you just now?"

"You just left my shop, and shortly after, got into an accident. Being so close, it doesn’t make sense if I don’t come."

That person was Yang Xiaoxiao. She had been keeping track of Lu Liang’s itinerary, and after hearing about his car accident yesterday, she rushed to the airport.

She had just gotten to the airport and the plane hasn’t taken off when she received the news that Lu Liang was fine, but since she already bought the ticket, she decided to come over for a change of scenery.

"It’s over a thousand kilometers in a straight line, right? It must take more than two hours to fly?"

"Among your girlfriends, I should be considered the nearest."

"That’s true."

Lu Liang was speechless, paused for a few seconds, then said, "My flight’s at one in the afternoon. Want to..."

Before he could finish, Yang Xiaoxiao interrupted with a smile, "As long as you’re okay, let’s meet again if fate allows."

"See you if fate allows."

Lu Liang sighed lightly, no longer had the intention to invite her, and certainly wouldn’t stay just for her.

He had been away for too long, and was supposed to return yesterday, with lots of work piling up.

Moreover, even if there’s interest, be it fake or real, he himself has desire but no sentiment.

At two in the afternoon, everyone arrived at the airport from the hotel.

Lu Liang’s plane had arrived the day before yesterday and had been waiting for them.

"Wow~ so this is a private jet."

Chen Jinchun, like a curious kid, poked around everywhere with a crutch, with no air of being a guest.

"You’ve never flown on this plane?" Lu Liang chuckled, glanced at Lin Yan, the two exchanged a look, and nodded slightly.

It had been a while since he last flew or saw her, and she was becoming more charming.

At thirty-one, unmarried and without children, such a woman indeed had a special allure compared to married ones with children.

"You never invited me." Xiao Chen muttered softly, unable to help but complain.

As the number 003 employee of Tianxing Group, she had never been on the boss’s plane.

It was, frankly, quite a failure.

"You’re the patient, you have priority. Pick any seat you like."

Lu Liang said with a smile, casually picked a seat to sit down, and started browsing the latest news online.

He was very satisfied with the current attention, planning to let the buzz settle for a few days before releasing the documentary.

"Tomorrow is Xiaomi’s IPO day."

Lu Liang was surprised to find that Lei Jun was quietly handling big business.

Xiaomi was about to be listed on the Hong Kong stock exchange tomorrow, but today, there’s no buzz in the media, clearly hinting at a slump.

"But then again, it is Beijing’s cash king."

"With a position in the top three of the mobile market, if stock price slumps bothered them, they wouldn’t have had a surprise dividend last year."

Lu Liang suddenly understood the use. Lei’s strategies are always perfectly calculated, requiring no concern from outsiders.

After all, he’s recognized as the king of marketing circles, with sensitivity to profit and loss surpassing any domestic entrepreneur.

His current approach, in stock terms, is basically locking in the shareholders, not retail investors, by dumping shares.

As even if Xiaomi slumps on the first day, those with original shares won’t be willing to sell.

Holding a top three status in the mobile industry, low gross profits, but stable, while the ecosystem of various small appliances is gradually perfecting.

Short term prospects are uncertain, but long-term, it’s definitely a bullish outlook.

Moreover, a slump has its benefits, indicating a bottom with huge potential for upward growth.

All in all, it seemed Lei Jun aimed for major achievements without the pressure of listed company performance.

A slump, was likely intentional.

"It must be the new energy sector; his sense is truly sharp."

Lu Liang marveled, seeing the future development of the new energy industry with foresight.

Lei Jun dared to boldly invest heavily in the field without any ’external’ advantage.

Xiaomi making cars is not to be underestimated, even more significant than Liu Qing’s Lotus.

As the plane took off, reaching the stratosphere.

Xiao Chen enthusiastically wanted to start exploring, and Lu Liang said irritably, "Your foot is okay?"

"Just a sprain, doesn’t mean I can’t walk." She ran swiftly on crutches.

Begging Lin Yan to let her see the cockpit, claiming she’d never seen it before.

"Let her have a look. I’m going to nap for a while, don’t disturb me."

Lu Liang rolled his eyes, got up, and headed to the cabin’s back-end resting room.

Lin Yan, feeling helpless, had to contact the captain, asking if someone could be allowed to look inside.

Her peripheral vision occasionally glancing towards the service light, puzzled by it not lighting up at all.

They had a safe word, if the room’s service light lit up, Lu Liang would say he was thirsty, and she would bring water.

However, for a long time, the light did not turn on.

Lin Yan felt puzzled, then focused her gaze on Chen Jinchun.

Round face, small chest, short stature, her character like a Siberian Husky, Boss Lu’s taste changed too quickly.

"Sister Yan, could you help me take a picture, please?" Xiao Chen beamed, palms together in a plea.

The sky was blue, the ground was white, vast and boundless, the cockpit’s view was so good she was getting euphoric.

"No problem, Miss Chen." Lin Yan’s smile returned.

Whether Lu Liang had a heart, was unknown, and even if he did, it was probably crowded.

She chose not to add to the excitement anyway.

In the evening, the plane arrived in Modu.

Su City Meiyou Airport was indeed a shortcoming, Lu Liang planned to bring it up at the People’s Congress in July.

Even knowing it’s difficult, since Modu’s third airport had begun planning and whether Su City can be built, wasn’t Su City’s decision, but it’s better to have more options.

"Ah, finally home, it feels like breathing is easier."

"Indeed, over there it’s high altitude and dry, while Modu is low altitude and humid."

The group chatted as they disembarked, Chen Jinchun suddenly noticed, "Hey, where’s Mr. Lu?"

"Mr. Lu has a bit of urgent work to handle, Fang Shiyu and I will wait for him, you all can head off first."

Xu Jiawei also found it odd, given that the airport had a dedicated resting room for Lu Liang, what urgent matters needed to be done in the cabin’s resting room.

He didn’t think much of it; Boss Lu’s thoughts were always imaginative, not just a day or two, maybe there’s something happening in Neon or Europe and America.

Meanwhile, a dim shadow appeared at the cabin tail’s resting room window.

The pattern shifted unpredictably, sometimes resembling a hand, sometimes a full moon, sometimes both overlapping, indescribable.

"Do you really care about her that much?"

A woman’s panting voice, followed by a man’s response, "Not really, just a bit of a burden I guess."

"She’s special?"

"Sort of."

"How so special?"

Lu Liang grasped the full moon, launching a final charge, a long time later, he laughed and said, "I treat her like a daughter, do you believe that?"

"Honestly, not really." Lin Yan’s cheeks were flushed, she panted heavily, and there was a trace of weariness between her brows.

"Honestly, I don’t quite believe it either, maybe it just feels that way." Lu Liang chuckled, stepped into the bathroom to shower and change.

Lin Yan, wrapped in bedding like wearing a white strapless dress, curiously asked, "Aren’t you going to rest?"

"On the way back, wasn’t it a four-hour rest? What do you think I’ve been resting for?"

Lu Liang, smilingly pinched Lin Yan’s face, "See you next time."

"Goodbye, heartbreaker~"

Lu Liang left, Lin Yan lay alone in the resting room, closing her eyes to relax, anyway, colleagues already knew or guessed, she didn’t care anymore.

On the other side, Lu Liang exited the cabin, greeted Xu Jiawei and Fang Shiyu waiting at the door, and left the airport to head to the company.

He hadn’t managed the private equity fund for a week, and over in public equity, due to his absence, some matters needed immediate handling.

On the phone, Tang Caide mentioned to him that "Wandering Earth" had wrapped up filming.

It was one of the company’s big projects, given the go-ahead by Lu Liang, making it worth the multi-million investment.

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