Chapter 11 — At My Boyfriend's Birthday Party, Just Because My Dad Said "Carrying Cement", He Ran Away In The Night

Quiet environment. Security is extremely strict. The waiter just saw Tan Dieu's Maybach. Immediately ran to open the car door.

"General Qin, you're here."

Tan Dieu nodded slightly. Lead me inside. The interior of the clubhouse is luxurious to the extreme. But not at all ostentatious. Every detail exudes classy aesthetic taste. The waiter took us to a private room on the third floor. The room is very large. Directly opposite the small stage below. On stage. The lights are dim. A man wearing a cheap suit is holding a microphone. Do your best to sing an out-of-tune love song. Hoarse voice. Painful expression. It's like I'm using my whole life to scream. Under the stage. A few guests sat and drank wine. Without any hesitation, laugh at him.

"What the hell are you singing?"

"Sounds like a pissed off pig!"

"Get down!"

"Change the beauty up here!"

A drunk fat guy even threw a glass of wine straight onto the stage. The sound of broken glass rang out. Glass pieces were scattered all over the floor. The man on stage was startled. The singing immediately stopped. He looked at the pieces of glass at his feet. Look again at the malicious faces below. His face was sometimes blue, sometimes white. Hands clenched. Obviously trying to hold back his anger. He still bowed his head. Bow deeply in front of the guests.

"Sorry bosses."

"I... I'll change the song."

I looked at the humble man to the core on stage. His eyes slowly opened wide. Even though he was wearing makeup. Hairstyles also change. But I still recognized it at first sight. That person... is Ha Du Chu. I was stunned. Why is he here? How about becoming a semi-singing singer? I turned my head to look at Tan Dieu. He is holding a glass of wine. Take a leisurely sip. It's like the drama in front of me has nothing to do with me. Feel my eyes. He tilted his head slightly. Raise your glass to me.

"This play..."

"Isn't it more exciting than watching stocks hit the floor?"

I don't know how to describe my mood right now. Fabulous. And there is also a feeling of happiness that is hard to name. Just yesterday. Ha Du Chu also wore a neat suit. Standing in the most luxurious hotel in the city. Surrounded by everyone and flattered. Yet today. He was wearing a cheap suit again. Stand on stage like a clown. Let others insult you at will. This feeling of falling from heaven into the mud... It's too shocking.

"He..."

"Why are you here?"

I asked softly.

"The boss of Human World headquarters is my friend."

Tan Dieu replied faintly.

"I asked him."

"Arrange a job for Mr. Ha that's dignified."

I was speechless.

"Work... face?"

"The Ha family is bankrupt."

"His father was arrested."

"Now he's penniless."

"Still in debt."

"In addition to coming here to sing for a living."

"He had no other choice."

Tan Dieu's tone was calm as if telling a story about the weather. But when I heard it, I felt chills down my spine. This is exactly what you said... Lose everything? First is money. Then there's status. Finally, self-esteem. Make him live like a dog. Every day we exist in the laughter and contempt of others. Compared to simply letting him go bankrupt... This is much more cruel. Under the stage. Ha Du Chu also seemed to have seen me. He raised his head. Piercing eyes through the dim lights. Touch my eyes straight. In those eyes. There is resentment. There is unwillingness. And there was... A ray of pleading. Maybe he hopes. I will respect the past three years. Help him out once. He's thinking too much. I looked at him. Does not show emotions. Then raise the glass of wine on the table. Give him a glass from afar. The corners of the lips slowly curled up. A cold smile. Ha Du Chu's body slightly staggered. As if he had just suffered a fatal blow. The blood on his face immediately drained away. The last ray of hope in his eyes was completely gone. Instead... It's endless despair. The regret is etched deep into the bones. His lips moved slightly. Seems like he wants to say something. But in the end... Just slowly lowered my head. Like a wooden puppet that has lost its soul. There is no more life left. Right at that moment. The head office manager walked in. Respectfully said to Tan Dieu:

"General Qin."

"Miss Bach is here."

"She wants to see you."

Tan Dieu frowned slightly.

"Which Miss Bach?"

"The Bach family's golden family is in the west of the city."

"Miss Bach Lo Vi."

I was a bit stunned. Bach Lo Vi? What did she come here for? Even Tan Dieu was a bit surprised. He glanced at me. Then tell the manager:

"Let her in."

The door to the private room was pushed open. Bach Lo Vi walked in. She wore a black two-piece dress that hugged her body. Obviously very carefully prepared. Exquisite makeup. Faint perfume. When I saw that in the room, besides Tan Dieu, there was also me. Her expression changed slightly. But he quickly regained his composure. A perfect smile hung on his lips. Step by step, he walked towards Tan Dieu.

"General Qin."

"Long time no see."

Sweet and soft voice. Completely different from the noble and noble appearance at the hotel yesterday. Tan Dieu leaned back on the sofa. Don't get up. Just a leisurely reply.

"What's the matter?"

Bach Lo Vi clearly did not expect him to be so cold. The smile on his face stiffened. But still try to stay calm. Take out a file from your bag. Respectfully brought.

"General Qin."

"This is the plan that the Bach family prepared for the project in the south of the city."

"Please take a look."

"We sincerely look forward to cooperating with Tan Thi Group."