Chapter 12 — After Losing 4 Billion Inheritance, I Made The Whole Family Look Up

Separated me from the room full of relatives that day. It's not about more money or less money. They only see me when I have money. Or whether I have money or not. They were still willing to look at me once. I've known for a long time. Monday morning. When Tieu Tong pushed the door and walked in. An awkward look appeared on his face.

"General Manager To."

"There's someone waiting at the front desk."

"Say it's your uncle-in-law."

Trieu Ngoc Lan. I put down my pen.

"Invite her in."

When Trieu Ngoc Lan pushed the door and walked in. An expression appeared on her face that I had never seen before. It no longer seems natural. No longer looks condescending. A careful smile. It's awkward to the point of being unsightly.

"Nien Van."

She sat down in the chair opposite. His eyes quickly glanced around the office. Finally stopped at the ground-level glass door.

"Your studio is really beautiful."

"Visibility is also clear."

"Uncle-in-law has never been here before."

"If there's something wrong, just say it directly."

She laughed again. Place the bag in your hand on the table.

"No big deal."

"I was passing by so I bought some cake you like to eat."

"When I was little, I liked cinnamon rolls the most."

"Remember?"

"When grandma was still alive."

"Always make me eat."

She mentioned her grandmother. I glanced at the bag of cookies.

"If you have anything, just say it directly."

The smile on her face froze in the blink of an eye. Then very quickly try to maintain it.

"Nien Van..."

"A few days ago, my uncle-in-law said some unpleasant words."

"Don't take it to heart."

"Uncle-in-law is just a quick talker."

"No malice."

"That day I made you sign that paper..."

"It's also..."

"It's also a confused uncle-in-law."

"Don't do that."

"Don't be angry."

"And then what?"

I asked calmly. She stopped. The last smile couldn't be held anymore.

"Nien Van."

"Tell the truth to your aunt-in-law."

"Thuy Khang Technology..."

"Do you really own 38% of the shares?"

"So how much are those shares worth?"

"This question is not convenient to answer."

Her facial muscles twitched slightly.

"Nien Van."

"After all, we are family."

"The previous days, it was my uncle-in-law who was wrong."

"There was a conflict with you."

"I'm sorry, uncle-in-law."

"If there's a good opportunity later..."

"I'll help you out a little too."

"To Kiet is still young."

"New to government agencies."

"I still don't understand how to treat people."

"Who knows, maybe I'll need a sister like you to help me in the future..."

I put down the pen. Look straight at her.

"Three days ago."

"You told me that yourself."

"'Don't ask an elephant for a fairy.'"

"'Someone opened a tattered studio like me.'"

"'Without the To family, it would be nothing.'"

"I remember every word very clearly."

Trieu Ngoc Lan's face turned red.

"That was just something I said when I was angry..."

I interrupted her.

"You came to find me today."

"It's not because I feel like I did something wrong."

"But because you know I have money."

"Uncle wants to cling to me."

The expression on Trieu Ngoc Lan's face stiffened. I looked at her. Slowly ask:

"Am I right?"

Her lips trembled twice. But this time... Can't refute a word.

"To Niem Van!"

"What are you talking like?"

"Uncle-in-law humbled himself to come here to apologize to you."

"And yet you have that attitude?"

"What attitude?"

"Attitude to tell the truth?"

I stood up.

"Cinnamon flower cake, please bring it home."

"I heard your apology."

"But I don't accept it accept."

"It's not because I'm vindictive."

"But because you didn't really apologize."

Trieu Ngoc Lan glared at me. Breathing began to be heavy. I went to the door. Open the door for her.

"If To Kiet needs my help."

"Tell him to come and tell me himself."

"There's no need for me to convey it for you."

Trieu Ngoc Lan grabbed the bag of cakes on the table. Step outside quickly. While passing by me. She coldly let out a sentence.

"Very well, To Niem Van."

"You're very good."

"If you have the courage, live alone for the rest of your life."

"Don't regret it later."

The moment she left. I saw the hand holding the bag shaking slightly. Not out of anger. But because of hatred. Tieu Tong poked his head in from the reception desk. Small voice:

"General Manager To."

"She went out just now."

"I vaguely heard her mumbling something."

"Can't hear clearly."

"It seems..."

"'Just wait and see.'"

I went back to the office. Sit down. Pick up the pen. This game... It's just begun. Monday 3 p.m. Ha Tu Hien arrived. Phuong Di personally accompanied him into the reception room of Thuy Khang Technology. The meeting was connected via video. Phuong Di opened the call for me. I don't appear in front of the camera. Just sit in front of another screen to observe. Ha Tu Hien is about thirty-five years old. Polite face. Talk slowly. Looks more like a scholar than a businessman. But the price he offered... It was extremely businesslike.

"General Manager Phuong."

"Chinh Nguyen Holdings attaches great importance to the development direction of Thuy Khang Technology."

"We are willing to pay a price 15% higher than the market."

"To buy back 10% of your company's shares."