Chapter 4 — At My Boyfriend's Birthday Party, Just Because My Dad Said "Carrying Cement", He Ran Away In The Night

It felt like the turbid air that had been accumulating for three years as Ha Du Chu was finally released. I'm not a saint. Humiliated in front of so many people. Saying you're not angry is a lie. But I understand more clearly than anyone else. Dealing with extremely conceited and vain men like Ha Du Chu. Tears and arguments are the weakest weapons. Only using the very thing he values most... To crush from a higher dimension. It could hurt him to the core. Regret is too late. I sat down on the steps in front of the hotel. Take out your phone. Enjoy surfing around friends. Ha Du Chu posted a new status. 【Only when you leave someone who doesn't belong to you, can you meet the right person. @Bach Lo Vi ❤】 Attached is a photo of two hands clasped together. In the background is the brilliant night scene outside the hotel. The Patek Philippe watch on Bach Lo Vi's wrist sparkled under the light. Extremely dazzling. Below is a long line of likes and comments. 【Congratulations to Du Chu! Finally kicked that miner!】 (Ly Tay expressed his heart) 【Congratulations! I have long seen that you and Lo Vi are a match made in heaven!】 【Talented boy and beautiful girl, truly a match made in heaven!】 Read each comment. The smile on my lips grew deeper and deeper. This hat on my head is really interesting. A person can throw away three years of love without hesitation for money. He also has the face to say that others are digging mines. Truly the biggest joke I've ever heard. I am reading with interest. Then a black Bentley Mulsanne quietly stopped in front. The window rolled down. Revealing the elegant, handsome face of a middle-aged man. That's my dad. Khuong Khai Nguyen. He took off his gold-rimmed glasses. Eyes full of pain looked at me.

"Do you feel sorry for yourself?"

I shook my head. Smiling, she showed him the phone.

"I'm just watching a play."

"Dad's acting was really great today."

"That 'still carrying cement' part..."

"I give it a perfect score."

My father took the phone and glanced at Ha Du Chu's friends. His face immediately darkened.

"The boy doesn't know this!"

He was so angry that he rolled his eyes.

"My beloved daughter, whom I hold in the palm of my hand, is afraid of falling."

"If you keep it in your mouth, you're afraid it will melt."

"And yet he dares to treat me like that?"

"Dad, don't be angry anymore."

I hastily comforted.

"It's not worth being angry about that kind of person."

"I've already booked the car."

"I'll go give him a big 'surprise' later."

At this moment, my father's face softened a bit. He took out a thermos box from the passenger seat. Inside was a bowl of steamed bird's nest still steaming.

"Come on, have a drink to calm down."

"Your mother stewed it herself."

"I insist that dad bring it to you."

My heart suddenly felt warm. I received the bowl of bird's nest. Drink each sip slowly.

"Dad, why are you here?"

"If dad hadn't come, his daughter would have been bullied right to her door!"

Khuong Khai Nguyen coldly snorted.

"Dad just called the hotel manager."

"The Ha family's entire expenses are here today..."

"Just put it all in dad's account."

He stopped for a moment. A sharp light flashed in his eyes.

"Ah yes."

"Dad also conveniently investigates the Xia family's company that is about to be listed."

He laughed contemptuously.

"A pile of crushed books."

"Toan lives on bank loans A few small projects to support."

"Their biggest partner seems to be the Bach family in the west of the city?"

My movement of drinking bird's nest stopped. I raised my head to look at him.

"What are you going to do, Dad?"

Khuong Khai Nguyen smiled like an old fox.

"Not planning on doing anything."

"I just saw that project..."

"My company is also quite interested."

"Doesn't Ha Du Chu think that the Bach family can bring him luck?"

"So dad wants to see it."

"When the Bach family itself is still difficult to maintain..."

"Can he still laugh?"

I laughed out loud. The older the ginger, the spicier it becomes. This father of mine is usually always smiling. Gentle like the Maitreya Buddha statue. At first glance, he looks like a harmless person. But once someone touches his limits... He will immediately transform into a male lion protecting his young. Tear down the opponent mercilessly. That is his only limit. Father and son are talking. Suddenly, in the distance, a deafening roar of an engine was heard.