With a vice president and an assistant, recruitnt was naturally no longer sothing Lu Liang had to do himself.
After lunch, they took a trip to the Administration for Industry and Comrce and raised their subscribed capital to 50 million, with an additional 10 million actually paid in.
By Tuesday when the information was updated, Tianxing Investnt's subscribed capital would be listed as 50 million, with 16 million actually paid in.
Just as he had finished the procedures at the bank, Lu Liang received a call from Li Yue, telling him that the 718 he had reserved last week had arrived at the dealership and asking when he would have ti to pick it up.
"Send the address. I'll stop by later."
Lu Liang dropped off the vice president and assistant at the company and then drove to the Porsche Center next to People's Park.
Li Yue, having received the ssage, was waiting for him early at the store entrance, holding a parasol, crossing her beautiful legs, and idly fiddling with it.
Her light yellow long hair, grey skirt, and white blouse made her look like the female lead from a neighboring country's film, the kind that could be played out by just a few people.
Having been in Modu for so many years and dealing with clients house hunting every day, Lu Liang had seen plenty of career won.
Li Yue was probably the woman who could best bring out the essence of office lady attire, around 165 cm tall, probably weighing about 120 pounds—a top-tier voluptuous beauty.
"Mr. Lu, just park at the entrance. I'll have a colleague wash your car for you later."
Li Yue, in high heels, maintained a graceful stride as she jogged to the car and enthusiastically opened the door.
"Take it."
Lu Liang nodded slightly and handed over the car keys, following Li Yue into the Rongxing Building, where the Porsche Center was located on the first floor.
Dozens of Porsche sports cars were neatly arranged, their shiny paint reflecting off the polished tiles, sparkling under the light.
"Mr. Lu, this pearl white one is the new executive stretch version of the Panara for this year…"
Li Yue picked up on his lack of interest and quickly changed the subject. As they walked, they arrived beside a brand new bright red sports car.
Li Yue patted the front hood of the car and smiled, "This is the Porsche 718 you reserved."
A 2-door, 2-seater soft-top convertible, 2.0T, 250 horsepower. With insurance and plates, the total price amounted to 716,000.
"Mr. Lu, would you like to take it out for a test drive? Occasionally driving a sports car has its own charm."
Li Yue bit her lower lip, her deanor seductive. She cradled a folder in her arms, purposely squeezing her bust to an exaggerated degree.
"Test drive the car, or test drive you?"
Lu Liang's mouth curled into a smirk, dribbling the conversation nonchalantly as if no one else was around.
Every ti he saw Li Yue, he marveled at nature's craftsmanship—how could this be natural, a marvelous creation.
Real and fake are actually quite easy to distinguish, because fake can never match real. You just need to touch to imdiately know.
"Stop that, there are caras here."
Li Yue's cheeks flushed, gesturing for Lu Liang to look towards the upper right.
"Then let's go sowhere without caras."
Lu Liang smiled, picking up the car keys, taking Li Yue in the new car, and driving out of the Porsche Center.
Driving south, heading towards the outskirts of the city, they reached an area with few people, and he opened the soft-top.
Lu Liang raised his right arm and spread his fingers wide, reveling in the roaring wind. Occasionally driving a sports car was indeed a unique pleasure.
"Why does it feel a bit lacking?"
Lu Liang asked, looking down. With a pressing of the accelerator, he could clearly feel the lack of power.
Although there was a sensation of acceleration, compared to his SUV, the two vehicles' power was just not on the sa level.
"That's perfectly normal, alright? The Urus has 640 horsepower. The 718 only has 250—not even half."
Li Yue, leaning forward, spoke with a mouthful, busy with her task yet still recalling every car's specific paraters.
"Shh, a car is passing by."
Lu Liang inhaled cool air in satisfaction and quickly pushed Li Yue's head back down.
It was a different kind of thrill to do this in broad daylight on the road, and who could bla her; she was both provocative and teasing, and didn't bring a "condom."
An hour and a half later,
The red 718 returned to the Porsche Center.
As soon as they got out of the car, Li Yue hurried to the restroom, while Lu Liang, smiling, followed closely behind.
Li Yue stood in front of the vanity mirror, checking her appearance, reapplying her nearly gone lipstick, and rearranging her slightly disheveled hair.
She wrinkled her nose and glared fiercely at Lu Liang, who was washing his hands, and whispered reproachfully, "You bad guy, always picking on ."
"Who told you to look like a pushover?"
Lu Liang smiled at the corners of his mouth and all of a sudden he heard the abrupt sound of flushing; he made no further excessive moves.
After a while, the two intentionally left at different tis and gradually returned to the business reception room where the contract was being signed.
Li Yue pushed the door open, carrying a cup of coffee and a plate of exquisite snacks, "Mr. Lu, please wait a little longer, I just asked soone to clean the inside of the car."
Lu Liang, who drove an SUV worth more than three million, wouldn't dream of impulsively buying an entry-level supercar that cost hundreds of thousands, even if he were to fancy driving a sports car.
So she guessed that the 718 was probably a gift, most likely for a woman.
If you're going to cheat, you should wipe your mouth clean; she certainly didn't want to disturb the harmony of soone else's family.
Lu Liang said with a laugh, "You're so considerate, what if I fall in love with you?"
"Then it's easy, I'll just drain all your money and then kick you to the curb with one foot."
Li Yue giggled behind her hand as if she had already envisioned the beautiful life after bamboozling Lu Liang.
"Such a dreadful woman."
The two chatted and laughed idly, and suddenly they began discussing won's physiology.
When Lu Liang curiously asked if it wasn't exhausting to be so big?
Li Yue answered seriously that it was exhausting, and she even had minor strains in her shoulders and neck. If she weren't worried about scarring, she would have considered reducing them.
During this ti, they talked about a lot, but kept an unspoken understanding; Li Yue didn't ask Lu Liang if he had a family, and Lu Liang didn't ask her if she had a boyfriend.
A casual encounter, intense feelings at their peak, take the shot; ensure safety precautions, showing no interest in each other's private lives.
In the evening, Lu Liang drove the Porsche staff back to the Tangchen Yipin parking lot.
Lu Liang called Li Manli, saying he had a gift for her and asked her to co down to see it.
Soon after, the sound of slapping flip-flops echoed through the empty parking lot.
Li Manli was overjoyed, and upon seeing a yellow car beside which was parked a red sports car, Lu Liang looked at her with a beaming smile.
"Is this for ?"
She was so excited she hardly knew what to do with herself.
"Get in and take it for a spin," Lu Liang said with a smile on his lips, nimbly flipping over into the car.
"Okay~"
Li Manli nodded excitedly, hurriedly taking her seat in the passenger side, her joy clearly written all over her face. She touched and tapped everything once inside the car.
A silly smile spread across her face, and even though she saw that the vehicle registration was in Lu Liang's na, she didn't think it was amiss.
Li Manli waved her hand grandiosely and said, "Liang, let's go dine at Big World tonight, my treat."
It'd been a long ti since she had asked Lu Liang for money. In fact, she often took money out of her little treasury to supplent household expenses.
Beautiful, with a good figure, often wearing generous cosplay outfits, and she could cook too—likely a rich second generation beauty living in a mansion.
A beautiful girl blogger with multiple identities on top of each other, to the otaku of the second dinsion, her power was akin to a nuclear weapon.
The last ti Lu Liang made her a general manager and tipped nurous little TVs, as they say, a good wind aided her soaring into the sky.
Now, she had already beco a superstar blogger on B Station; every video, every live stream, earned her thousands, if not tens of thousands—she was hardly short on pocket money.
"Does this count as being kept by a 'cute god'?" Lu Liang teased with a smile, referring to Li Manli's online nickna.
In his free ti, he'd browse through the chat records of Li Manli's fan group. The goddess unreachable in the eyes of others, prostrated under his sweatpants, and a sense of achievent spontaneously arose in him.
"Then your god will only lightly keep you for a few nights."
Li Manli boasted arrogantly, her head swaying from side to side.
"Call you fat and you huff and puff."
"Humph~~~"
The two headed to the molecular gastronomy private kitchen at Big World. In truth, the taste was quite ordinary; the main draw was the novelty and, while dining, you could also enjoy a visual feast.
Li Manli, without any formal teaching, gradually figured out the importance of an online persona and would always take photos and update her social dia status first whenever she encountered high-end affairs.
She cultivated the persona of a wealthy and beautiful goddess.
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