Chapter 11 — After the Fire Ends, I Return

Khuong Van cursed: "Respect the fart! My father used the restaurant to threaten Duong Duong, my young man sat here pretending to be a good person, I scolded him for being a crazy dog. Your whole family really agrees." Luc Canh Xuyen's face was extremely ugly: "Khuong Van, try cursing again." Tham Duat walked in from outside the door: "How about trying?" Seeing him, Luc Canh Xuyen's anger flared up: "Tham Duat, do you really think you are the Hua family's son-in-law?" Tham Duat didn't answer him, just looked at Mr. Vuong.

"The notice was taken by mistake, the process was not enough, the scene was obstructed by unrelated people. How are you going to write a report?"

Mr. Vuong's forehead sweated: "Mr. Tham, there is a misunderstanding about this." Luc Canh Xuyen frowned: "You know him?" Mr. Vuong did not dare look at him. Lam Vi also felt bad, lowered his voice and said: "Canh Xuyen, let's go first." I stopped her: "Don't go. Aren't you worried that my mother won't be able to cope? Stay and watch it all." Tham Duat gave another file to the young employee.

"This is the hygiene records, shopping invoices, and health examination papers of Duong Ky employees over the past 3 years. You can check."

The young employee flipped through a few pages, his voice gradually lowered: "Mr. Vuong, the documents are complete." Mr. Vuong's face turned pale. Luc Canh Xuyen still tried to defend: "What if the documents are enough? Who knows if they are fake or not." I looked at him: "Luc Canh Xuyen, do you really hope that my mother's restaurant will have such a problem?" He didn't answer right away. But that silence was even more unsightly than the reply. My mother held her hand on the cashier counter, her eyes filled with disappointment: "Canh Xuyen, in the past you ate at my house. When I didn't have money, I left the food for you. You said that in the future you would love Duong Duong like life." Luc Canh Xuyen's lips moved: "Auntie, I..." My mother interrupted: "Don't call me aunt. You don't deserve it." The whole shop was silent. Lam Vi's eyes suddenly turned red: "It's all your fault. You shouldn't have come here. Canh Xuyen, let's go, don't make aunt angry anymore." After speaking, she tried to walk out. I spoke up: "Lam Vi, your tea money hasn't been paid yet." Her steps stopped. Khuong Van immediately added: "Our shop's rules require you to pay for white lotus tea when you drink tea." Patrons around burst into laughter. Lam Vi's face turned red, she threw back the hundred yuan bill and turned away. I picked up the bill: "A cup of tea is twelve yuan. That's eighty-eight." She didn't accept it. I stuffed change into the outside edge of her bag: "Don't tell Duong Ky to take advantage of your convenience." Tears welled up in Lam Vi's eyes. Luc Canh Xuyen was angry: "Hua Duong, why are you so bitter now?" I walked in front of him: "Luc Canh Xuyen, the real harsh thing is still behind." He stared at me: "What do you mean?" Outside there was a car stopped. Manager Phuong got out of the car, holding a stack of documents in his hand.

"Miss Hua, I have brought the hotel records you requested."

Luc Canh Xuyen's face changed. Manager Phuong entered the shop, nodded to me first, then placed the documents on the table.

"Miss Hua, this is the electronic confirmation file submitted by Mr. Luc's assistant, the hotel's internal registration book and the entire process of changing the purpose of using Van Lan lobby that day."

Luc Canh Xuyen reached out to grab it. Tham Duat stopped: “This is for you she." Luc Canh Xuyen gritted his teeth: "Hua Duong, do you really want to tear this apart?" I turned the first page: "You wrote my name in first." Manager Phuong looked at Luc Canh Xuyen: "Mr. Luc, in the electronic confirmation, Ms. Hua's signature is cut from the previous menu confirmation. Our hotel also has responsibility, so today we especially came here to explain.” Patrons in the restaurant whispered:

“Isn't this a forged signature?”