Chapter 4 — 8 Million Dividend Does Not Include Me, No One Knows I Own Tens of Millions of Yuan

She is the least brave person. So he's also the one who can't keep calm for the longest time. So what about the eldest sister-in-law? The eldest sister-in-law is a smart person. She won't come out herself. So the next person to appear will definitely be... The phone rang again.

"Tri Y, call dad again. Dad's blood pressure has increased again."

"About Thinh Hang's side, can I really help you at all?"

I don't answer. Ten minutes later. Mom's phone call came.

"Lam Tri Y, you deliberately didn't answer the phone, right?"

"Your father was so angry that he was hospitalized, did you know?"

"Raising a child this big, now the family is in trouble, are you making a turtle shrink its neck like that?"

I switched my phone to silent mode. After silence. The world is finally quiet. I opened the computer and sent a message to Tran Loi.

"The records of those two unusual transactions were emailed to me before work today."

"In addition, help me investigate the current debt situation of Kien Quoc Plastic Company."

Fifteen minutes later. Tran Loi replied.

"General Lam, the investigation has been completed."

"Currently Jianguo Plastic Company has an equipment loan worth 3 million yuan that must be paid before the end of March."

"Plus the order gap after Thinh Hang stopped cooperating."

"If within a month we cannot find a new big customer, the cash flow will be interrupted."

Late March. Less than two months left. I looked at that number. Suddenly I remembered my father's appearance on New Year's Eve. Sitting in the chair position, brushing off cigarette butts and dividing money. It's like everything is in his hands. At that time, he thought that dividing 8 million yuan was obvious. He didn't know. Of the money he shared, more than half was thanks to me. What's more ironic is... He never considered me the one who created that profit. In his eyes. I'm just a girl who can't get married. Worth 500,000 yuan. So now... You will know. There is no such thing as this "only worth 500,000 yuan" daughter. How much is your factory still worth? Full moon in January. Everything happened faster than I thought. The eldest brother finally couldn't sit still anymore. Come to me personally. Not to my apartment. He doesn't know where I am. But after more than a dozen consecutive calls, I finally heard one. We arranged to meet at a cafe in the city center. When I arrived. The eldest brother was already sitting in the corner. The cup of coffee in front of me was still intact, untouched. Seeing me, he immediately stood up. Lips moved slightly. I sat down. Order an Americano. Compared to Tet, the eldest brother is much more emaciated. Dark circles under the eyes are clearly visible. The shirt collar also has a wrinkle. Normally he would never go out like that.

"Tri Y, please speak frankly."

He clasped his hands together and placed them on the table.

"The factory is in huge trouble."

"Thinh Hang's side is completely uncontactable."

"Dad almost went crazy."

"You... really have no way?"

I raised my cup of coffee and took a sip.

"I asked you something."

"You should ask."

"Last June."

"You transferred 300,000 yuan from your company account to your personal card."

"That amount of money..."

"What did you use it for?"

The background music in the cafe is a gentle, melodious English song. The eldest brother's expression pointed In two short seconds, it changed from pale white to pale blue.

"Where...where do you know that from?"

"Last October, my brother took 200,000 yuan in cash from the finance department, and until now he still hasn't submitted the documents."

I put down the coffee cup.

"The two amounts add up to exactly 500,000 yuan."

"It's the same amount of money everyone gave me."

The eldest brother's throat moved slightly. He opened his mouth. But for a long time, I still couldn't say a word. I took out a file folder from my bag. Place on the table.

"Transaction statements, signature scans, photos from the financial system."

"It's all in here."

The eldest brother stared at the file bag. Sweat was pouring out on his forehead.

"Tri Y, this... our parents don't know about this."

"Where...where did you get it from?"

I looked at him.

"You take money from the factory, turn around and still smile and receive 3 million yuan in dividends."

"And I'm outside risking my life to make money."

"Coming home is only worth 500,000 yuan and the sentence 'can't get married'."

"Do you think it's fair?"