Chapter 16 — After Divorce, My Father Immediately Withdrawed 30 Billion Yuan, My Ex-Husband Went Bankrupt After Just Two Weeks

Like a bomb dropped on a calm lake.

“General Manager To.”

The Administrative Director placed a stack of business cards on my desk.

“More than ten media agencies wanted to interview her.”

“Refused everything.”

“Only receive exclusive interviews from Lam So.”

Lam So's interview was quickly posted on the homepage of the financial newspaper where she worked. The title is:

"27-year-old female Deputy General Director To Niem: Bet 3,000,000,000 yuan on solid-state batteries, payback after only half a year."

In the entire article... Luc Canh Dien was not mentioned at all. No mention of divorce. Not even mentioning any personal grudges. From start to finish... Just revolves around technology. Market. And business thinking. After only two hours of posting... The number of readers has exceeded 5,000,000. The comment section almost all has the same tone.

"This is the female entrepreneur of the new era. Don't rely on men, only rely on yourself."

"Twenty-seven years old has reached this level, why have I never heard of her before?"

"What is the background of Shulan Holdings? It's so large but it's so secretive."

"I didn't expect her to be so beautiful. There are few such beauties in the business world."

I turned off the phone. Continue the meeting. The content of today's meeting is the plan to expand the production capacity of Bac Vien New Energy. The first batch of orders was worth 4,500,000,000 yuan. Current production capacity is completely inadequate. If you want to deliver on schedule... The only way is to continue investing in expanding the line. Tran Lap Xuyen participated in the online meeting. He offered a plan.

“General Manager To.”

“I propose to expand two more lines right at the factory in Hefei.”

“Additional investment of about 1,500,000,000 yuan.”

"At the same time, build a new facility in Changzhou, specializing in producing batteries that meet automotive industry standards."

“The estimated budget is about 2,000,000,000 yuan.”

Ha Kien Quan did not object.

"I agree."

“The technology direction has been proven by the market.”

“The response from automakers has also been very good.”

“Now is the most appropriate time to expand market share.”

“Can't hesitate.”

I looked around at everyone in the meeting room. No one objected. Three months ago... They were hesitant. Still in doubt. Still standing outside watching. But today... The results spoke for me. All opinions... Are united in the same direction.

"Through."

I looked at Chu Vien Hang.

“Preparing capital mobilization plan.”

“Prioritize the use of own funds.”

"For the missing part, apply for a bank credit limit."

“Do not use financial leverage.”

The meeting ended. Dad called me.

“Dad, I saw the news.”

"Good job."

Just six short words. But when it comes out of my father's mouth... It's heavier than any long compliment.

“Thank you, dad.”

“No need to thank me.”

“That is my own bravery.”

“Come back for dinner tonight.”

“Your mother has stewed duck soup.”

The atmosphere at the dinner table is especially comfortable. Rarely does my mother proactively drink half a glass of wine. Both cheeks are rosy red. Mouth constantly mumbling.

“Mom told me.”

“My daughter is not inferior to anyone.”

“If it weren't for Luc... Luc, something that happened three years ago, she would have shined long ago.”

I smiled.

"Don't mention the old story again."

“Yeah, don't mention it again.”

“Come on, eat.”

Dad is still sitting next to. Say nothing. Just quietly gave me a duck leg. I know... What you're thinking in your heart. He was thinking... Everything was worth it. Many years of silent patience. Many years of not standing up to intervene. Many years of determination to let me walk on my own. Self-mature. Until today... It was all worth it. After meal. While I was helping my mother clean up the dishes... Dad walked over. Gently say a sentence.

“Nem Niem.”

“It's time.”

I raised my head.

“What time is it?”

“It's time to stand on your own.”

“Mom and dad have already discussed it.”

“Later this year…”

“The position of General Director of Thuc Lan Holdings will be handed over to you.”

The bowl in my hand almost slid to the ground.

“Is it too fast?”

“Not fast.”

He looked at me. His eyes were calm but determined.

“Everything you do, dad sees.”

“Shenzhen Project.”

“Hefei Project.”

“Volunteer project in Lam Hop district.”

“Both the adjustment and cohesion of the team within the company.”

“The ability to judge.”

“Execution capacity.”

“And your vision…”

“That's enough.”

“But…”

“No buts.”

He looked straight at me.

"End of the year."

He turned around. Go straight into the office. Close the door. I was alone standing in the kitchen. In his hand he still held the bowl with drops of water still dripping. Mom passed by. Gently pat my shoulder.

“What has your father already decided…”

“Even having eight horses pulling it won't change anything.”

“You obediently accept it.”