After the Divorce, I Could Hear the Voice of the Future-Chapter 86: An Exciting Program

"You're not wrong."

Lu Liang showed his approval and applauded with enthusiasm.

During a stock market crash, the most crucial thing to make money was to find a clever pretext, and Teli A had all the preceding conditions to become a sensation.

The Wenzhou Gang wanted to take over and had to submit their pledge, allowing Lu Liang to profit first; only then would he not cause trouble.

If Lu Liang didn't agree, come next Monday's opening, they would sell off all the chips they bought this week.

Going in and out might mean a loss of a few million, but doing business meant making sacrifices for gains – you have to give to get.

If Lu Liang agreed, then next week he could just sell off his holdings, and the Wenzhou Gang would take over entirely, executing a high-level change of hands.

Now it was all about whether or not Lu Liang was too greedy, willing to share this stock's market trend with others.

Wen Chao was pleased and revealed a humble smile, "Mr. Lu, this is just a bit of my personal insight."

"It's getting late now; head back early and come over early on Monday next week."

"Mr. Lu, have a nice weekend, I'll take my leave now." Wen Chao was very polite.

Lu Liang smiled and nodded, not saying much more, as he organized documents and the company seal into the safe.

He locked up the office and was the last to leave the building.

Liu Mingxuan called at noon, inviting him to dinner in the evening, seeming to have set the wedding date.

Arriving at the Hunan restaurant they often frequented before, they ordered three or four small stir-fries and four or five bottles of beer.

"Remember to come on the weekend, at Yingdi Hotel, it's a lunch banquet."

Liu Mingxuan carelessly took out the invitation, planning two ceremonies, one in the city and another in his hometown.

He was filled with mixed emotions, "All the social obligations I've accumulated over the years, if not a hundred then surely eighty, it's time to cash in."

If the wedding was only held in his hometown, then most friends from the city likely wouldn't attend.

Just receiving favors without attending the banquet made him feel a bit embarrassed, so after discussing with his family, they decided to hold two events.

Lu Liang browsed through the invitation, teasing with a laugh, "Didn't you used to say that you never expected to recover from 'red bombs'?"

"Plans can't keep up with changes."

Talking about the wedding proceedings, the forthright Liu Mingxuan felt a bit shy, "I've asked my cousin from my hometown to be the groomsman."

Lu Liang read his mind, "We have the same custom in our hometown, those who are married or divorced can't be groomsmen."

Relieved, Liu Mingxuan drank and scratched his head while sighing, "I honestly never thought I'd get married so soon."

"What goes around comes around."

Lu Liang glanced over and bluntly chastened him.

There's a reason why rabbits don't eat the grass by their burrows; you could mess around outside all you want, but mess with a known acquaintance in your hometown and you could be cornered into marriage at a moment's notice.

Liu Mingxuan wanted to say more but could only sigh and change the subject, "The Lu Liang online, that's you, isn't it?"

Lu Liang nodded with a smile. Liu Mingxuan felt like there was a fishbone stuck in his throat – it was one thing to guess it; it was another for the person involved to admit it.

Suddenly full of questions but when they reached his mouth, they turned into, "Could you show me the private messages on Weibo, are there really so many revealing photos?"

Lu Liang generously took out his phone, "There aren't many revealing photos; they've all been blocked, but there are quite a few risqué photo shoots."

"B, A, G! This is basically the same as being thrown at your door; how can you stand it?" Liu Mingxuan was indignant.

Lu Liang had ultimately become the person he most envied – wealthy, famous, and constantly embraced by young girls throwing themselves at him.

Lu Liang, still smiling, decided to further provoke his old friend by opening Li Xiaomeng's Weibo, "Do you recognize her?"

He had been through one divorce and took women lightly, kind of like Su Wanyu, for whom he simply enjoyed the feeling of being in love.

And then there was Li Manli, an internet celebrity he had nurtured, whose presence felt like playing a nurturing game.

Like a piece of work, something to show off.

"You're a beast, isn't she only eighteen or nineteen?" Liu Mingxuan's eyes widened, clearly recognizing her.

Recently, Panda had been making constant moves, trending daily, even preparing for a variety show called "Goddess Arrival."

Li Xiaomeng, as the face of the platform's beauty section, became well-known to the public, however, it was rumored that she was Wang Xiaocong's new girlfriend.

"Nineteen, but not yet a full year."

"I'm done drinking; I'm going to sleep."

Overwhelmed, Liu Mingxuan decided to settle the bill and leave.

Still smiling, Lu Liang called out, "There's a show tonight; don't you want to go?"

Liu Mingxuan stopped in his tracks, torn, "I'm an almost-married man, and I've made up my mind to be a good citizen."

Lu Liang asked, "Have you gotten the marriage certificate?"

"We're going to get it next Monday."

"So, you haven't gotten it."

Lu Liang earnestly counted on his fingers for him, "Today's Friday, tomorrow, Saturday, you have the rehearsal, and the day after is the wedding. You're getting the certificate the day after that. How many days do you think you have left?"

Liu Mingxuan's interest was piqued, and he looked perplexed, "This sounds kind of familiar, like I've heard it somewhere before?"

Lu Liang smiled without saying anything, because three years ago, Liu Mingxuan had said the same thing to him.

"Is there really an exciting program?" Liu Mingxuan was skeptical, recalling that at that time, it seemed to be just about singing songs and getting a foot massage.

"Definitely exciting, it just depends on whether you join in or not."

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"Then I have no choice but to risk my life to keep you company."

At around nine o'clock in the evening, at the She Mountain Clubhouse.

Liu Mingxuan's legs were weak, and he leaned against the wall as he walked out of the treatment room, his face twisted in pain. "Is this the exciting program you talked about?"

He had always heard about testicular pain, and tonight he finally experienced what real testicular pain felt like; he thought his balls were about to shatter.

"Getting this weak after a few presses, you really should take better care of yourself. Isn't this program exciting enough?"

Lu Liang looked at him with disdain, completely forgetting that back in the day, he wasn't any better and was even mocked by Old Meng for being too weak to benefit from tonics.

"Does it help?" Liu Mingxuan massaged his lower back.

"A little bit, yes."

"Then I'll go for another treatment course."

Liu Mingxuan was tempted, thinking what was this little pain compared to future happiness?

Lu Liang grinned slyly. "Really that frail?"

"Talking nonsense, I'm fiercely spirited."

"Next time, as haste makes waste."

Liu Mingxuan planned to head back at ten o'clock in the evening.

His soon-to-be bride was a bit controlling about timing, and it was about time for her to call and check in on him.

Lu Liang smiled and didn't try to keep him, calling the clubhouse concierge manager over to arrange a driver to take Liu Mingxuan home.

For those unmarried or not intending to marry, being single had a hundred perks, but once one decides to marry, it's important to prioritize harmony.

As a friend, he didn't want Liu Mingxuan to have an unpleasant altercation with his girlfriend because he came home too late.

However, at ten o'clock on a Friday night, Modu's nightlife was just getting started, and he definitely wasn't in the mood to sleep.

So, Lu Liang called Little Wang and found out that he was partying at a nightclub, deciding to join in on the fun.

He used to dislike clubbing, but later realized it wasn't a matter of dislike but rather a lack of ability to enjoy it.

Nightclubs are the most straightforward arenas of desire and profit; without money and unwilling to lower one's dignity to provide emotional value, one naturally becomes an ignored wallflower.

But now things were different, with money and fame, a bevy of beauties lined up to offer him emotional value, all just to make him smile.

Occasionally jumping around a little and letting the adrenaline surge was also good for physical and mental health.

In the early hours, at TAX Bar.

The sound system roared, and under the neon lights, the dance floor surged with a variety of people dancing wildly, releasing their passion and stress. With the music's climax, their dancing became more fervent and unrestrained.

Wang Xiaocong suddenly pulled Lu Liang to look toward the dance floor, where a masked woman had a graceful figure, with curves that captivated.

"Your ex-girlfriend?" Lu Liang asked smilingly, following the gaze to a certainly well-proportioned body.

"Not her, I don't remember, but I know she is a celebrity," Wang Xiaocong said with conviction.

"The lights are dim, and she's wearing a mask; how can you tell?" Lu Liang looked doubtful.

Wang Xiaocong seemed to regain some face and asked with a smile, "Guess whether I'll tell you?"

"Am I a child to be guessing?"

Lu Liang glared and raised his glass, approaching the girl. "Hello, may I get to know you?"

"I'm sorry, I don't know you."

The girl's voice was very cool, with a bit of a Cantonese accent.

"From HK? I'm your buddy." Lu Liang said in broken Cantonese.

The girl smiled with eyes narrowed into crescent moons, quite charming: "You don't know how to speak."

"I understand but can't speak. My friend bet me you're a celebrity, but I guess you're not."

Lu Liang looked up at the second floor, where Wang Xiaocong was leaning over the railing, smiling and raising his glass in response. The girl looked surprised: "Then you lost."

"With so many people around, how about we go upstairs for a drink, so I can lose convincingly."

Lu Liang was curious; he was so close and still hadn't recognized which female star she was, wondering how Little Wang could tell.

The girl glanced up at Wang Xiaocong again, nodded with a smile, "Okay."

They ascended the stairs next to the dance floor to the second-floor private room.

Little Wang made all kinds of teasing gestures, as if to say, "Bro's got game."

Lu Liang smiled without speaking, recognizing that this was a willing and very ambitious girl.

She came up with him out of respect for Little Wang's face.

He liked this kind of girl.

Because if Little Wang could satisfy her needs, so could he.