Chapter 6 — After Losing 4 Billion Inheritance, I Made The Whole Family Look Up

Then she pretended to accidentally ask:

"Your company previously cooperated with To Niem Van, right?"

She started hinting. Say my studio is not doing well. Cash flow is strained. The person in charge of the company also encountered some "not so glorious" family matters. The last sentence is even more interesting.

"If you cooperate with her, you should be a little careful."

"If this type of small company is said to fail, it will immediately collapse."

I put down the phone. Truly Tran Giai Di is good at acting. In front of me I even pretended to care, saying:

"Even if it's a mosquito leg, it's still meat."

I turned around and ran away, causing trouble for my partner. 4 billion yuan is already in hand and still not enough. I still want to step on my work a few more times before I can bear it. I picked up the phone. Find Tran Giai Di's number. But thought for a moment and then put it down again. There are things that don't require immediate payment. Just write it down in your debt book first. 3 p.m. My father called. Normally, between father and son, there aren't too many words to say. The frequency of you taking the initiative to call me two days in a row like this... It's never happened in several years.

"Nien Van."

His voice sounded like he had aged a few years.

"My grandfather..."

"It was decided to hold a party this Saturday night at the old mansion."

"Consider it congratulations to To Kiet on receiving the inheritance."

"The relatives will all come."

"You said..."

"I want you to attend too."

I didn't speak up.

"Nien Van."

"I know your heart is not comfortable."

"But after all, that's my grandfather."

"Over eighty years old."

"I consider it as respect, Dad."

"Can I come for a visit?"

I called softly.

"Yesterday when grandpa said those words..."

"Why don't you speak up and help me?"

The other end of the line immediately fell silent. It's been a long time. I just heard his hoarse voice.

"What's the use in what Dad says?"

"How is your grandfather's personality? Who can advise him?"

"The money is his."

"He can decide whatever he wants."

"The destiny of being descendants..."

"Is the fate of being a descendant worth enduring?"

My voice trembled slightly.

"You are also my daughter."

"Yesterday at the dinner table."

"Just say a word, Dad."

"Just one sentence."

"Even if it's just..."

"'Doing that to Niem Van is not fair.'"

"I won't be this heartbroken either."

"But dad didn't say anything."

"From start to finish."

"Dad just sat there."

"Nien Van..."

"I won't go to the party on Saturday."

"If you want to go, you can go."

"And what about grandpa?"

"From now on, it has nothing to do with you anymore."

"Nien Van! Don't..."

"I'm hanging up now."

I pressed the button to end the call. The force in the unconscious wrist is a little stronger. The phone was placed on the table. The screen is still bright. My father's name gradually faded into darkness. I took two deep breaths. Push your emotions down. Right at that moment. Tieu Tong knocked on the door and entered.

"General Manager To."

"General Manager Truong of Dong Nguyen Real Estate just called."

"On the surface, it's just a few pleasantries."

"But ended up asking about the cooperation contract that expires next month."

"Ask if we will continue to extend or not."

"The way he spoke seemed very hesitant."

I raised my head.

"He previously pursued this cooperation for half a year before signing it."

"Now when it's time to renew, are you starting to hesitate?"

"That's right."

"And this morning your secretary He got another call."

"She told me privately that..."

"Someone is investigating our company's credit situation."

I said nothing. A few seconds later, he opened his mouth.

"Tieu Tong."

"You help me investigate."

"To Kiet's girlfriend, Tran Giai Di, what unit does she work in?"

An hour later. Tieu Tong brought back the results.

"Tran Giai Di is currently working at the General Department of the District Commerce Department."

"The position is not high."

"But I know quite a few people."

Department of Commerce. No wonder she was able to follow the connections to get to my partner. I picked up the pen. Write down three names in your notebook. Trieu Ngoc Lan. Tran Giai Di. Then I stopped. Draw another horizontal line below. These three people are now tied together on the same rope. Let's trample me under your feet together. It's okay for you guys to be happy. 7:30 p.m. Tieu Tong got off work. I was the only one left in the entire office. The phone shows a few more notifications from the chat group "The To Family's One Heart, One Night". I don't open it. But the preview is still visible. Trieu Ngoc Lan is continuously sending photos of dishes. Say you're preparing the menu for a party on Saturday night. Relatives competed to praise each other.

"So rich."

"Sister-in-law has had a hard time."

"Kiet Kiet is so lucky to have a mother like you."

The whole group was extremely bustling. Like all the warmth of family. Everyone gathered around that banquet table. And I'm standing here. Separated by the lights of an entire city.