Chapter 9 — After I Refunded the Plane Tickets

“[XX Bank] Your xxxx account received 1,000,000 yuan on November 16.”

Looking at the long row of zeros behind me... I suddenly burst out laughing. I laughed. Then took out his phone and looked up Truong Vi's number. Then drag it to the blacklist. The sunlight outside the window just shone on me. Extremely warm. My last phone call completely angered Truong Vi's wife. She was like a mad lioness. Must be a crazy buffalo. Ignoring the bodyguards to stop her, she risked her life and rushed straight towards me. The two bodyguards were nearly nine feet tall, but for a moment they couldn't hold them back.

“This vixen!”

“You comet!”

"You harmed my husband! Destroyed my whole family!"

“Today I risk my life with you!”

Her ten fingernails were like ten small blades, frantically scratching in the air. The main target is my face. I reflexively took a step back. Not out of fear. But because it feels dirty. I don't want that kind of person to touch even a strand of my hair. President Dong's bodyguards obviously also realized the seriousness of this matter. This time they no longer just “hold” anymore. But directly use control techniques. One person twisted her arms back. The other person locked his legs tightly. She was just like a tied crab, unable to move at all. She could only frantically struggle on the spot, her mouth continuously spouting the most venomous curses. The surrounding colleagues all looked dumbfounded. Perhaps they had never seen such a fierce scene in their entire lives. The highest floor of the corporation. The most important area of the company. Yet there was a scene of jealousy and cursing like in the market. Truong Vi lay on the ground, looking at his crazy wife. There was no love left in his eyes. There is only endless hatred and despair left. He understands. My wife cursed one more time... His chances of turning the situation around will be a little less. Until the end. Completely disappeared.

“Shut their mouths.”

General Dong's voice came from the meeting room. No emotions at all. The bodyguard immediately followed suit. I don't know where I got two rolls of black tape. Resolutely stick it firmly on those two mouths that are still spouting profanity. The world immediately became quiet. Only the "mmmm" sound of desperate struggle remained.

“Director Su.”

General Dong walked up to me, his voice a bit softer. The surrounding colleagues heard that address and immediately took a deep breath. Director To? Just now, I was just a regular employee. Are you a director now? This promotion speed is not like taking an elevator. Obviously a rocket launcher. Everyone's eyes looking at me changed again. If before, it was respect and admiration. Now... Only absolute fear remains. They looked at me like they were looking at a high-ranking female official in ancient times.

“For you to be afraid.”

General Dong said with some guilt.

“As a company, we made serious mistakes in using people.”

“I apologize on behalf of the company.”

The big boss of the entire corporation... Personally apologized to an employee. This scene was even more shocking than the riot just now.

“General Dong, you're exaggerating.”

I bowed slightly.

“It's not your fault.”

“It is human greed… which has no limits.”

My eyes glanced at the two creatures still writhing on the ground.

“Call the police.”

I spoke up leisurely.

“Their recent actions constitute disorderly conduct, physical attacks and slander of my reputation.”

“We live in a rule-of-law society.”

“Then let the law teach them…”

“How adults must be responsible for their actions.”

What I said made everyone shiver. I must say it's so wonderful. I don't just want them to lose their jobs or money. But I also want to send them directly to the detention camp. As soon as Truong Vi heard the words "report to the police", he struggled more violently. He shook his head frantically, making a muffled pleading sound through the tape. For the first time, real fear appeared in his eyes. He knows. Once the police intervened, leaving behind a criminal record... His life was over. General Dong looked at me, his eyes full of appreciation. He nodded.

“You're right.”

“Just do as you say.”

He turned to the assistant next to him.

“You handle this.”

“Hand over all surveillance cameras and audio recordings of Director To to the police.”

“There must be strict handling.”

The assistant immediately nodded:

“Yes, General Dong.”