Chapter 15 — Being vetoed by all the judges, I deleted the manuscript and the whole embroidery world went crazy

Tham Kieu burst into tears.

“Mr. Tong!”

“You can't say that!”

“If the reporters wrote everything down…”

“What face will I have after this?”

Khuong Dao immediately continued:

“When you steal other people's things, why don't you think about being human?”

Tong Lam looked at Tham Kieu. There was a look of conflict in his eyes. Tham Kieu rushed into his arms.

“It's all because I like you.”

“I know I'm not as good as my sister.”

“That's why I wanted to prove it to you.”

“If even you leave me alone…”

“I really can't live anymore.”

Tong Lam unconsciously reached out to support her. Right at that moment. The old lady's voice sounded cold as ice.

“You help her.”

“Then don't step foot in the Song family's family tree in the future.”

Tong Lam's hand immediately stopped in midair. Tham Kieu was also dumbfounded. The cry choked. A moment later. Tong Lam slowly lowered his hand. Tham Kieu did not dare to believe it.

“Mr. Tong...?”

Tong Lam avoided her eyes.

“Kieu Kieu.”

“I'll go home first.”

Tham Kieu's face turned pale. It was as if all layers of disguise had been stripped away in front of everyone. She pointed straight at me.

“It's all because of you!”

“If you obediently hand over the blueprints…”

“Then nothing happened!”

I picked up the scissors. Cut off the last defective thread on the skirt.

“If I'm obedient.”

“Then you will continue to steal.”

Tham Kieu rushed forward. Want to scratch my face. Khuong Dao immediately grabbed her hair.

“Don't you dare touch her!”

The hall was immediately chaotic. The old lady must call someone over. Pull Tham Kieu out. Just as I was dragged to the door. Tham Kieu suddenly shouted:

“Hua Man Thanh will not let you go!”

“She still has my mother's things in her hand!”

I immediately raised my head. Tham Kieu was silenced by someone. I walked quickly.

“Speak clearly!”

Tham Kieu struggled and laughed. Tears blurred all over my face.

“Do you think there are only needles in the needle bag?”

“The original phoenix eye pattern left by my mother…”

“It has been in master's hands for a long time!”

“You will never get it back!”

The whole room suddenly fell silent. My hand tightened on the door frame. Khuong Dao quickly asked:

“What is the original?”

Principal Chau's face changed.

"No wonder why Hua Man Thanh refuses to let go."

The old lady asked:

“What is that original?”

I turned my head to look at the unfinished 《Phoenix Turtle》 on the table. The voice was very quiet.

“Something my mother left behind…”

“That is the true origin of the hidden phoenix eye technique.”

Hua Man Thanh disappeared. Cam Tu Phuong is completely closed. The sign was splashed with black paint. The apprentices stood crowded outside. People cry. People curse. People try to sneak things out. When I arrived. La Van is arguing with a man. That's the Money advisor. He held in his hand a scroll of embroidery. Mouth still stiff.

“This is something I sent to Cam Tu Phuong.”

La Van stood in front of him.

“That is Lam Van's design for 《Crane Under the Moon》.”

Advisor Tien rolled his eyes.

“Now you know how to pretend to be loyal?”

“In the past, I used her drawings to sign my name to receive credit, why didn't I speak up?”

La Van's face turned pale. But still don't let go.

“I was wrong before.”

“Now we can't go wrong anymore.”

Counselor Tien reached out and pushed her. I stepped forward. Grab the embroidery scroll.

“Let go.”

See me. He was immediately confused needy.

“Don't think that publishing a few articles is terrible.”

“Craftsmen value seniority.”

“You pressured your master to this extent.”

“Who else will dare to use you in the future?”

Khuong Dao poked his head out from behind.

“The Song family dares.”

“Museum dares.”

“And it doesn't matter whether you dare or not.”

Advisor Tien was angry.

“Don't be too quick to be complacent.”

“Hua Man Thanh is keeping the original phoenix eye.”

“She is the legitimate heir.”

"Lam Van just learned a few needle passes on the skin."

I looked straight at him.

“Where is she?”

His eyes suddenly wavered.

“How would I know?”

La Van immediately said:

“I know.”

“Last night I saw you driving master away.”

“In the trunk of the car there is also a black wooden box.”

Advisor Tien angrily shouted:

“Are you crazy?”

Right at that moment. My phone rings. Some strange machines. I clicked to listen. On the other end of the line, Hua Man Thanh's voice rang out. Unusually calm.

“If you want to get your mother's original back.”

“To the old dye factory west of the city.”

“Come alone.”

Khuong Dao immediately leaned closer to listen. After hearing this, he cursed:

“Who would go alone!”

Hua Man Thanh laughed faintly.

“You can call the police.”

“You can bring someone along.”

“But as long as I see the second person.”

“The original will be immediately burned.”

“What do you want?”

“Declaration of signing rights of 《Phuong Quy》.”

“You have to admit it publicly.”

“The hidden phoenix eye technique was passed down to you by me.”

“The story of the Song family and the museum.”

“You also have to stand up and correct yourself.”

“Say it was all a misunderstanding.”

I laughed coldly.

“Do you think anyone believes it now?”

Hua Man Thanh's voice became sharp.

“It doesn't matter if other people believe it or not.”

“As long as the original is in my hands.”

“I can still turn things around.”

“No it.”

“You're just a girl who knows a few needles.”