Chapter 17 — After Ten Years of Silence, the Whole Industry Sees Me

Hua Uyen Thanh's expression finally could no longer be maintained.

“You did it on purpose.”

“What are you trying to do?”

“You know very well that Mr. Vuong only trusts you.”

"If you leave, sooner or later Cam Hoa will follow."

“I'm digging the corner of Thinh Hang's wall.”

I stopped. Raise your head to look at her.

“Uyen Thanh.”

“Who the customer follows is the customer's choice.”

“It's not something I can decide.”

“Just like the right to sign the author's name.”

“Whoever does it, that person's name must be written down.”

“Not everyone who steals it becomes theirs.”

Her face turned a little whiter.

“Award from the Thuy Phong project.”

“It's been three years.”

“Do you still remember?”

“Do you think I can forget?”

She stood still. Lips moved slightly a few times. But in the end, nothing more was said. Just turned around and left. Wait for her to go away. Ha Than just walked in.

“She won't give up.”

“So what to do?”

“If the soldiers come, stop them.”

I picked up the last carton. Turning around, the office was empty. From today. Everything returns to zero. But also from today. A new journey begins. My new company is called Giac Chi Sang Sang. The name was given by me.

“Enlightenment” is awakening.

It's also self-awareness. People who do good things. Deserves to be seen. The office is located in a renovated old factory area in Hai Thanh old town. But the light is very beautiful. Opening day. There were many people coming. Zhu Heming flew from Shanghai. Professor Ly Minh Vien flew from Beijing. Ms. Tan actually sat in the first row. Mr. Vuong Kien Binh of Cam Hoa also came. He stood in front of the door. Look at the four words "Creative Enlightenment". Then burst out laughing.

“Director Tham.”

“Should be called Mr. Tham.”

“These four words are very good.”

“Thank you Mr. Wang for coming.”

“It's polite.”

He adjusted his tie.

“I came here today.”

“It means bringing a contract.”

I was stunned.

“From today.”

“The entire implementation and subsequent upgrading of the Cam Hoa brand.”

“Will officially be handed over to Giac Chi Creative.”

He took out a contract from his briefcase. Place it in front of me.

“The annual service fee of this contract is 12,000,000 yuan.”

Ha Than stood next to him and took a deep breath. Annual contract worth 12,000,000 yuan. For a newly established company. Not just the first payment. Which almost helps the company skip the entire arduous startup phase.

“Mr. Wang.”

“Aren't you afraid people will say you're biased?”

“Favoritism?”

He laughed loudly.

“Business people only believe in one principle.”

“If someone does a good job, I will use that person.”

“Your job.”

“It's the best I've ever seen.”

After signing the contract. I stood in front of the company door. Look up at the sky at Hai Thanh ancient town. The four o'clock afternoon sunlight slantedly fell on the red brick wall of the factory. The phone vibrates. Is an industry newsletter.

"Creative Director Tham Nhuoc Tinh left Thinh Hang to start a business, Cam Hoa's large contract worth tens of millions of yuan also moved."

There are hundreds of comments below. But what caught my attention was another piece of news.

"Strategy Director Hua Uyen Thanh answered in an interview: Tham Nhuoc Tinh's resignation is completely a personal choice, not related to the company's management."

During the interview. Hua Uyen Thanh says:

“Tham Nhuoc Tinh is a very talented person."

“But in terms of the ability to cooperate within the group, perhaps it still needs to be improved.”

“We are saddened by her passing.”

“But Thinh Hang's core competitiveness does not depend on any individual.”

She also said:

“Cam Hoa project has a complete hosting and implementation team.”

“We respect our customers' choices.”

“But I also hope Tham Nhuoc Tinh respects Thinh Hang's intellectual property rights.”

“Don't take away things that don't belong to you.”

Ha Than almost threw the phone away.

“She is implying that you stole company property!”

I stuffed the phone into my pocket.

“Just let her talk.”

“How could you not care?”

“She's setting a trap.”

“What if someone believes it?”

I looked at him.

“Remember one thing.”

“Arguing with that kind of person.”

“Even if you win, you still lose.”

“Just let her win with her mouth.”

“We win with results.”

The first month after Giac Chi Creative was established. We received three projects. In addition to Cam Hoa's long-term contract. There are also two mid-range brands that signed annual strategic planning contracts. The team increased from six people to twelve people. Cash flow is just enough to cover operating costs. Quite a struggle. But the company is still alive. Into the second month. The final results of the Best Innovator of the Year award were officially announced. I'm editing the plan in the office. The phone shows a message. Sent by Chu Hac Minh. Just two words:

“Congratulations.”

Below is a link. The biggest headline appeared before my eyes: Best Creator of the Year: Tham Nhuoc Tinh I looked at the screen. For ten seconds. Didn't move at all. Right at that moment. Ha Than didn't know where he rushed into the office.

“Did you see that?”

His voice was so loud it almost blew the roof off.