Chapter 5 — After the Divorce, I Revoked All My Shares

I stopped for a moment.

“You just need to remember one thing.”

"Han Vu's initial investment has always been under my name."

“As long as I don't withdraw capital.”

“Han Vu will not collapse.”

Tran Minh Hoa looked at me for a long time. Finally nodded slightly.

“So we'll wait and see.”

When the meeting ends. Chief Financial Officer Truong Man stayed.

“General Shen.”

“There's one more thing.”

“To Uyen Thanh asked for leave again today.”

She stopped.

“What did she do?”

“She met Tran Minh Hoa privately last night.”

“The two of you met at a private restaurant in the east of the city.”

“Talked for over an hour.”

My finger stopped on the file.

“Who told you?”

“My people.”

Truong Man looked at me.

“I have followed Han Vu for eight years.”

“Any part that moves, I can grasp it.”

“What was To Uyen Thanh looking for Tran Minh Hoa for?”

“Undetermined.”

“But just now after the meeting ended, Tran Minh Hoa leaned close to Liu Kien Dan's ear and said something.”

I leaned against the back of the chair. To Uyen Thanh. She didn't intend to admit defeat so easily. She's looking for allies.

“Continue to follow her.”

“If there is any movement, notify me immediately.”

After Truong Man left. I closed my eyes and leaned back in the chair for a few minutes. The real war... Still lies ahead. Co Thua Vien leaving doesn't mean everything is over. To Uyen Thanh is still hiding in the dark. Ha Tu Lan also won't let it go. And old fox Tran Minh Hoa is clearly still standing outside observing the situation. But I'm not afraid. Because they still don't know. The cards in my hand... There are so many more than this. Tuesday afternoon. Things seem to be progressing in a good direction. Bank account has been unsealed. Partners have also been reassured. Inside the company, there have been no major changes for the time being. Even Co Thua Vien remained silent. No more calling to cause trouble. Everything... So convenient. It was so convenient that it made me start to feel uneasy. At six o'clock in the evening, Truong Man called.

“General Shen, something happened.”

“Today Co Thua Vien went to the Market Management Department.”

I immediately sat up straight.

“What did he do there?”

“He wants to request the invalidation of the share transfer.”

"The reason is that when he signed, his mental state was not normal, so the signing did not come from free will."

“Has that side accepted the case yet?”

Truong Man replied.

“Lawyer Chau's notarized records and surveillance video are complete.”

“The Market Management Department rejected it on the spot.”

I breathed a sigh of relief. But only half a second.

“What else?”

Truong Man's voice became even more tense.

“After leaving the Market Management Department, he immediately went to Tran Minh Hoa's office.”

“The two of you closed the door and talked for forty minutes.”

Co Thua Vien and Tran Minh Hoa met. Another story is that two days ago, To Uyen Thanh also met Tran Minh Hoa.

“They are joining forces.”

I said slowly.

"I think so, too."

Truong Man replied.

"In the hands of Tran Minh Hoa, he holds 12% of the shares."

“Plus his network of contacts on the board.”

"If he is on Co Thua Vien's side and wants to cause trouble for her at the shareholders' meeting, it is not impossible."

I hung up. Stand in front of the door book for a long time. Co Thua Vien was not willing. He only signed because he was cornered at that moment. But he was never the type to accept his fate. He is trying to turn the tables. But To Uyen Thanh built a bridge for him. That bridge is named Tran Minh Hoa. I picked up the phone. Send Uncle Chau a message.

"Uncle Chau, help me prepare another copy certified by a lawyer for Special Article No. 7. It must be finished by tomorrow, I may need to use it."

Uncle Chau answered very quickly: Then I called another phone number. That is the private number of Director Ton, the person in charge of the bank where Han Vu opened an account.

“Director Ton, I am Tham Tri Y.”

“Do you have time tomorrow?”

“I have something important to discuss with you directly.”

The other end of the line was silent for two seconds.

“General Shen.”

“Tomorrow afternoon at three o'clock, same place?”

“See you at three.”

I sat back on the sofa. In your mind, review all the cards you are holding. Tomorrow meet Director Ton. Not simply to stabilize the relationship with the bank. I want the whole world to know. Who is the person standing behind Han Vu? It's time to turn over the trump card.