Chapter 6 — 35 Currency Salary, Exchanged For An Entire Empire Collapse

The following days, I was unusually calm. At the company, I became a rat running across the street. Vuong Kun's feelings are becoming more and more exaggerated. All the dirty and heavy work was pushed to me. I didn't say a word. The more I agree. Vuong Khon was even more caught off guard. He started bragging in the office. Brag about how brilliantly you "planned" yourself. Turning a brat who didn't know the height of heaven and earth into someone who obediently bowed his head and submitted. In places no one can see. Quietly weaving your own net. I contacted veteran employees who had followed my father in the past. Those people were then forced by Vuong Chan Hoa to leave the company using all kinds of reasons. I cut and edited part of the video and recorded audio. Then send it to them. Some of these people were robbed of their research results. Someone was robbed of the project's credit. Everyone hates Vuong and his son to the core. They were the first bomb I buried. Then, I used a newly registered email address. Send an anonymous letter to several prominent financial newsrooms that specialize in uncovering scandals. In the email, I mentioned the issue of falsifying geological data of the Truong Phong project. At the same time, it hinted that at the upcoming company founding anniversary, there will be a shocking secret made public. That's the second bomb. That mysterious phone number never contacted me again. I don't know who that person is. But I know our goals are the same. That person... Maybe it's my third bomb. The night before the company's anniversary, I visited my mother. Her facial expression was much better. But she still doesn't know what happened at the company. I told her I was about to quit my job. After that, we will take her to the South to live. She took my hand, smiled and said:

"Go anywhere."

"As long as mother and child are together."

Looking at the smile on her face, I silently swore in my heart. What the Vuong father and son owe us... I will make them pay the remaining half of their lives. The company's anniversary celebration was held in the banquet room of the most luxurious hotel in the city. Glorious torches. Distinguished guests gathered in large numbers. Vuong Chan Hoa's face was rosy and he stood on stage giving a powerful speech.

"... The company that it is today cannot be separated from the dedication of each employee!"

"Especially the younger generation."

"Just like my son, Wang Kun!"

The stage light immediately shone directly on Vuong Khon's body. He was wearing an expensive custom-made suit. Hand holding a glass of wine. Calmly enjoy the applause of the whole hall like a prince. He glanced in my direction. Eyes full of contempt. The corners of his lips curled up in a cruel smile. It's time for me to appear. The host used a tone both regretful and reproachful and said:

"Next will be a special performance."

"An employee of our company, Ms. To Tinh."

"I have a few words to say to Mr. Vuong and everyone."

The music stopped. All eyes in the hall turned to me. I wore my most normal office uniform. Completely lost in this dazzling, luxurious scene. One step at a time. I walked towards the stage. Vuong Khon stood in the middle of the stage. Wait for me to kneel down. He even thoughtfully left some space in front of me. I stepped forward. Stop in front of him.

"To Tinh, let's start."

He gave orders with an air of superiority. I looked at him. Suddenly burst out laughing.

"Mr. Wang, don't be in a hurry."

I took out a small USB from my pocket. Hold it up in front of everyone.

"Before apologizing."

"I want to share with everyone a 'joke'."

I turned around. Go straight towards the projection system behind the stage. Vuong Kun's face immediately changed. He shouted:

"Guard! Stop her!"

But it's late. Several people from the guest seats stood up. Block the way of the guards. Those are the old subordinates who followed my father in the past.

"Chairman Wang."

A man with gray hair laughed loudly and said:

"Just let her finish talking first."

Vuong Zhenhua's face immediately darkened. I plugged the USB into the computer. The large screen in the middle of the hall lit up. What appeared was not an apology letter. It's Truong Quy's face.

"Mr. Vuong, why did you come here personally?"

"You take the money and get as far away as possible."

"The situation is not good these days."

"That girl named To is investigating the past."

The recording echoed throughout the hall. Clear to every word. Everyone was dumbfounded. Vuong Kun's face immediately lost all color.