Chapter 22 — After Divorce, My Father Immediately Withdrawed 30 Billion Yuan, My Ex-Husband Went Bankrupt After Just Two Weeks

"I don't know."

"But I don't want to know."

Lam So laughed.

"He opened a small supermarket in the countryside."

"A few days ago a reporter came for an interview."

"They asked him what he thought about your success."

"Let me ask..."

"What do you think he answered?"

"I don't guess."

Lam So looked at me. Then speak slowly.

"He only said two words."

'She deserves it.'I paused for a moment.

Then turn around. Looking across the field. Tham Van Chu is clinking glasses with Tran Lap Xuyen. The gentle sunlight covered his body. As if sensing my gaze, he turned his head to look over, smiled and gently raised his glass. I also raised the glass of juice in my hand in response. Everything... It's over. Those people. Those words. Cold eyes. The self-pity of every year. It's like the tide after receding. Quietly back away. Until the edge of memory. What's left... Is a clean sandy beach. And each new day... Belongs to me. Shu Lan Group's annual revenue officially exceeded 80,000,000,000 yuan. The number of subsidiaries increased to fourteen. Operating in five key areas including new energy, semiconductors, cross-border e-commerce, high-tech manufacturing and biopharmaceuticals. Uncle Vien Nang Luong built seven production facilities worldwide. The company's total number of vehicles using solid-state batteries has exceeded 20,000,000 units. Bac Vien's technical standards also become the standards of the entire industry. I am thirty-seven years old. Also the mother of a five-year-old girl. My daughter's name is Tham Nhat Niem. The name was given by Tham Van Chu.

"Just in a thought..."

"You have entered my world."

Every time he said that sentence... He was extremely serious. So serious that it makes me want to laugh. Nhat Niem is more like me. But his personality is exactly like his father's. And curious about everything around. It was the weekend. I took her back to Dali to visit her grandparents. My father is sixty-six years old this year. The hair has turned white. But health is still very good. Every morning he gets up early to practice Tai Chi. Go fishing in the afternoon. Chess night with my mother. Playing chess... The two of them were still arguing like always.

"You move again!"

"I didn't!"

"Your horse just came back!"

"No way!"

Nhat Niem squatted next to him. Both hands support the chin. Watching the grandparents quarrel attentively, it was extremely enjoyable.

"Why do my grandparents keep arguing?"

I patted my child's head.

"Because they love each other very much."

"If mom and dad love each other, do they have to fight, mom?"

I smiled.

"Love each other..."

"You can argue with peace of mind."

"Because I know..."

"After arguing..."

"We'll still be together."

Nhat Niem tilted his little head and thought for a long time. Then finally shook his head. Obviously... She doesn't understand yet. Afternoon. I sat alone in the yard. Quietly watching Er Hai Lake. The phone suddenly rang. It's Chu Vien Hang. Ten years have passed. He remains the Chief Legal Officer I trust the most.

"There's something I want to tell you."

"What's going on?"

"Today the company received a letter sent to headquarters."

"Luc Kien Hoa."

"Sent from home."

"What did he say?"

"In the letter, he said his health was much better."

"Currently in the countryside I grow some vegetables and raise a few fish ponds."

"Still saying..."

"Thank you for the 500,000 yuan that year."

"He knew..."

"The person who paid that money was me."

"He also said..."

"The biggest regret of all life..."

"It was when Trieu Le Phan bullied me..."

"He didn't come forward and say a word for you."

I looked at the water of Erhai Lake. Peace of mind is like water.

"Okay."

"No need to reply."

"One more thing."

"Nhat Niem's parent meeting will take place next Wednesday afternoon."

"Does your work schedule need to be adjusted?"

"No need."

"There are no important meetings on Wednesday afternoon."

"Have a nice weekend, President To."

I hung up. Place the phone on your knee. The wind blows from Er Hai Lake. Bring the smell of cool water. Mixed with the scent of flowers from the fields in the distance. I suddenly remembered that afternoon ten years ago. In front of the gate of the Civil Affairs Department. Bright sunlight. There was still a smell of dust in the air. Luc Canh Dien once told me:

"I wish you happiness in the future."

Trieu Le Phan once said:

"Your father who farms in the countryside..."

"Your mother who sells vegetables at the market..."

Chu Uyen Thanh once smiled:

"Thank you for helping us."

I'm just an administrative worker with a monthly salary of 8,000 yuan. Live in a small rented room. Hated by the entire Luc family. What about now? I sat in my yard next to Er Hai Lake. Behind me are my parents who always love me. In front are my husband and daughter waiting for me to return. In my hands is the business empire I built myself. As for the others... I've forgotten. Right at that moment. Nhat Niem ran out of the house. In his hand he held a kite high.

"Let's fly a kite!"

I stood up. Receive the coil in her hand. The wind arose. The kite slowly flew into the sky. More and more...