Chapter 6 — At My Boyfriend's Birthday Party, Just Because My Dad Said "Carrying Cement", He Ran Away In The Night

Ha Du Chu's eyes stopped on the two words "Khuong Hoa" generously signed on the contract. The pupils immediately constricted violently. His face instantly turned white. There's no more blood left.

"No way..."

He muttered. As if he had just suffered a fatal blow.

"Where did you get so much money?"

"Isn't that my dad..."

"My dad is really the guy who carries the cement."

I interrupted smiling.

"But where he carried the cement..."

"It's his own building materials empire."

I looked straight into his eyes.

"Your company seems to want to import a batch of special cement from my father's company, right?"

"I remember that cooperation application..."

"Looks like it's still on my dad's desk."

It was like a bomb exploded in Ha Du Chu's head. He staggered back two steps. I almost sat down on the ground. Finally... He understood. There are poor female students. Whose father is a worker carrying cement? It's all just an act. The person he personally pushed away... was not the poor girlfriend he despised. It's a giant tree that he has to look up to for the rest of his life. A true genius. One person can easily decide the survival of the Ha family company.

"Tieu Hoa..."

"It's not what you think..."

His voice began to tremble. Trying to force a smile on your face is more unsightly than crying. Reached out to hold my hand.

"Tieu Hoa, listen to my explanation first."

"Just now..."

"I was just joking with you just now."

"You're testing me."

"How can I hate you?"

"I love you to no end..."

Look at that ridiculously humble appearance. There was only disgust left in my heart. I suddenly turned the steering wheel. The front of the car passed close to his pant leg. Just a few centimeters missing. Ha Du Chu was so scared that he jumped back. My voice is very light. But cold as ice.

"Don't use your dirty hands..."

"Touch my car."

Ha Du Chu continuously backed away. His face was as white as a ghost. Not far away. Bach Lo Vi was also completely dumbfounded. She looked bewildered at the whole thing. Looking at the Porsche Panamera that I've been wanting for a long time. Then he looked at the man who had just boldly declared that he had dumped his "poor girlfriend" not long ago. Her eyes changed continuously. Surprising. Finally, contempt and disgust. No hesitation. She let go of her arm that was wrapped around Ha Du Chu's body. As if throwing away a piece of trash. I even hate brushing my skirt.

"Ha Du Chu."

"You really make me nauseous."

She stepped on her high heels. Walk straight towards your red Ferrari. Never looked back. Ha Du Chu was completely panicked. On one side, the dream of becoming a wealthy son-in-law just disappeared. On one side is the rich girl whose hands are about to fly away. He stood in the middle of the hotel door. Just like a clown. Being watched by everyone around. Want to chase after Bach Lo Vi. But the Ferrari had long since sped away. Want to beg me. But my Panamera also joined the traffic on the main road.

"Tieu Hoa!"

"Khuong Hoa!"

His muffled call echoed from behind. But I didn't even bother to look in the rearview mirror once. In the end, Ha Du Chu completely collapsed. He no longer cared about his face and rushed straight towards the car my car. While running, screaming:

"You're wrong! You really know it's wrong!"

"Tieu Hoa, can you forgive me?"

"Three years of our love..."

"Isn't it better than a joke?"

I looked at his face full of tears and snot through the rearview mirror. Just found it ridiculous. Three years of love? The moment he threw that suit into the trash... There was nothing left between us. I never stopped the car. On the contrary, press the accelerator pedal hard. The sound of the Panamera's engine roared fiercely. In the blink of an eye, he was far behind. Through the rearview mirror. Ha Du Chu's chasing figure became increasingly smaller. In the end there was just a pitiful black dot. He knelt down in the middle of the road. Letting out screams of despair. Surrounded by countless phones filming. With endless chatter. After tonight... I'm afraid the name Ha Du Chu will become the biggest joke in the world. But all of that... He brought it upon himself. The car can run quite a distance. I just found a turn and stopped. The feeling of pleasure from revenge and venting anger from before gradually disappeared. Instead... It's a gentle loss. Three years of youth. In the end it's still a waste. I put my head on the steering wheel. Tired, close your eyes. Right at that moment. The phone rang again.