Chapter 13 — After Losing 4 Billion Inheritance, I Made The Whole Family Look Up

Calculate current value only. That amount also exceeded 2 billion yuan. Phuong Di did exactly what I told her to do. Not hot, not cold. Negotiation lasted nearly half an hour. Ha Tu Hien left a sentence.

"General Manager Phuong."

"I don't like beating around the bush."

"The market cannot find out who your largest shareholder is."

"But sooner or later I'll know."

"If only you could introduce me too."

"Everyone sit down and talk."

Phuong Di smiled.

"General Manager Ha."

"I have no right to decide this matter."

"Let's meet again another day."

Ha Tu Hien stood up and left. Right after that. Phuong Di called me.

"Nien Van."

"This person is not simple."

"He has capital behind him."

"Have patience."

"Moreover, we also carefully researched our shareholding structure."

"Leave him alone for now."

"If the ownership ratio increases by a few percentage points, it won't have any effect."

"Wait until it exceeds 5%."

"According to the law, information will have to be disclosed."

"It's not too late to meet then."

"There's one more thing."

"This afternoon Thuy Khang Technology received a rather strange phone call."

"The other party claimed to be an employee of the District Commerce Department."

"Said he wanted to come and survey the orientation."

"But the legal department has verified it."

"There is absolutely no official dispatch."

District Department of Commerce. My hand stopped for a second.

"Did the other party leave a name?"

"Just leave your employee number."

"Tell the legal department to follow up."

"If you still call."

"Full recording."

After hanging up. I opened my phone. Reveal the information that Tieu Tong once investigated. Tran Giai Di. General Department - District Department of Commerce. It's true that he acted very quickly. First go make things difficult for my partner. Next, the news spread in the world that my studio was about to go bankrupt. Now they want to use their relationship with the Department of Commerce to investigate Thuy Khang Technology. But there's one thing... Even if you find out, what happens? What if you know that To Niem Van is the largest shareholder? And then after that? The next morning. The direction of things suddenly changed. 10 am. Tieu Tong brought a courier package. A yellow paper envelope. No sender name. Inside are three sheets of printed paper. I took it out to see. First page. Photo of business registration information of Thuy Khang Technology. Second page. Share penetration diagram of Niem Vien Investment. Third page. A handwritten line.

"To Niem Van holds 38% of the shares."

"The real boss of Thuy Khang Technology."

"Relatives of the To family."

"Has everyone been fooled?"

Do not sign. But the handwriting is very neat. Every horizontal and vertical stroke is careful. Obviously the writer put a lot of thought into it. I spread three sheets of paper on the table. Think for a moment. Then take your phone and take a photo. Then put everything back in the envelope. Lock to drawer. 2 p.m. To Kha Kha hurriedly ran in.

"Sister Niem Van!"

"You should quickly see the group!"

The girl brought the phone in front of me. In the group "The To Family One Heart, One Heart". Trieu Ngoc Lan just posted a photo. That's the stock chart. Her status line read:

"Everyone watch."

"I told you."

"To Niem Van is deceiving us."

"How can someone who opens a small studio like him own shares in a listed company?"

"Guess what the result will be?"

"It really does."

"38% shares of Thuy Khang Technology."

"Price worth more than 22 billion yuan."

"He has so much money that he keeps hidden."

"Normally, I pretend to be poor and pretend to be miserable."

"Everyone say it."

"What should we call this kind of person?"

Below immediately exploded.

"What?!"

"Really or fake???"

"More than 22 billion yuan???"

"38% shares???"

Trieu Ngoc Lan continued to send messages.

"For years, he's always said the studio doesn't make much money."

"Spending a little money on his father's surgery makes it seem like he's suffering a lot."

"What about the results?"

"People have billions of yuan in assets."

"Those surgery fees are not worth much to him."

"It deliberately pretends to be pitiful."

"Pretending to be miserable."

"Let everyone pity him."

"But try asking."

"What is there to pity someone with billions of yuan in assets?"

"Isn't it acting?"

I read every line. The direction of the wind in the group began to change.

"So much money..."

"So what did she mean by complaining about being poor before?"

"Grandpa gave To Kiet 4 billion yuan."

"While she herself has billions of yuan."

"But still making a fuss?"

"Really deep acting."

I put down the phone. Trieu Ngoc Lan is truly a talent. She's changed her tactics. No more useless cursing at me. Instead of saying I'm pretending to be poor. Pitiful imitation. Deceive people's feelings and pity. Turning the whole family's sympathy into hatred towards me. To Kha Kha was so impatient that her face turned red.

"Sister Niem Van!"

"Speak up!"

"Please explain!"

I shook my head.

"No explanation."

"But they're telling me that..."

"Explanations don't work."

"People only believe what they want to believe."

I looked out the window. Then text Phuong Di a message.

"Leave me a spot in this year's Investor Congress."

Phuong Di immediately responded.

"What do you mean?"

"Are you planning to attend?"

"Participate in person."

"Nien Van."

"Are you sure?"

"So your identity will be completely public."

"I'm sure."

Finished sending the message. I put the phone down on the table. If you can't hide it anymore. Then don't hide it anymore. The Investor Meeting is scheduled for next Wednesday. During this one week period. Two more things happened. First story. To Kiet asked someone to meet me for dinner. The person who transmitted the word was Ms. Hai.

"Nien Van."

"To Kiet said he wanted to meet you alone."

"Two sisters confide a few words."

"Can you give him some dignity?"