Chapter 5 — Changing Husbands After Nine Times

He had been in the army for many years and was the director of a military hospital. He had always been respected by others and had never been kicked out like that. Wen Di Ninh became even more scared, his face turned pale, he picked up Sister That, pulled the corner of Co Hoai Chau's shirt. "Senior brother..." Co Hoai Chau shielded her from behind. "This is a family matter between me and Tri Y, it has nothing to do with outsiders like you." The man did not change his face. "Comrade Co Hoai Chau, if you want to make a big deal of it, I don't hesitate to immediately report it to the Military Region Discipline Inspection Committee." I also coldly said: "Ai Got a family problem with me? Get out." Seeing the hatred filling my eyes, Co Hoai Chau finally said nothing more. "Tri Y, calm down. I'll come find you in a moment." After saying that, he coldly looked at the other man and led On Di Ninh and So That away. Inside the spiritual hall, silence was finally restored. I turned my head to look at the man next to me. "Thank you." The man gave me a business card. "Tri Y, do you remember me?" I accepted the business card. The name on it is Giang Yen Thanh. I raised my head, looked intently at his face, and finally remembered. That was the skinny boy who lived in the house next door in the military family area more than ten years ago, always following me calling "sister". "Are you... Tieu Yen Thanh?" Giang Yen Thanh nodded, her eyes showing sadness. "I heard Aunt Phuong's story, so I was very heartbroken. In the past, Aunt Phuong treated me very well. I especially ran back from the training ground to see her off the last mile." Looking at my pale face, worry appeared in his eyes. "You have to take care of your health. If there's anything you need my help with, be sure to say so." This is the first time since my mother passed away that I felt sincere warmth from another person. I nodded. "Thank you. After the funeral ended, I really have something I need your help with." The third day after the funeral ended, I sat in the military region's legal advisor's office, sequentially placing the co-ownership savings book, the house mortgage contract in the military family area, and all the evidence that Co Hoai Chau freely used the common property in front of Giang Yen Thanh. "I want to get back the four hundred thousand yuan that belongs to me. In addition, when mortgaging the house in the family area, Military family, he doesn't have my signature. In that house there is property assigned to me as a military relative, I want to claim it." Giang Yen Thanh finished reading the documents, frowned slightly. "Tri Y, do you know that the house in the military family area that he mortgaged to the bank has both of their names on the ownership certificate?" I was surprised. "You know. The initial deposit was paid by both of you eligibility for housing arrangement." "That's even simpler." He closed the file, raised his head to look at me. "Without your direct and notarized signature, the mortgage procedure for this house itself has errors in the process. I can help you cancel the mortgage, and at the same time get back half of the ownership that belongs to you." A glimmer of hope rose in my heart, but was suppressed by his next sentence. "But... Co Hoai Chau has extensive connections in the military. He is a colonel and the director of the military hospital. If we sue directly, he has enough resources and connections to prolong the lawsuit." "So what should we do?" Giang Yen Thanh leaned back in his chair, a cold light flashed in his eyes. "Let's change the perspective. Who did he lend that five million yuan to?" "Okay." He picked up a fountain pen and wrote a line on the notepad. "I'll let the investigator look at it." What exactly is Wen Dining's military culture project?" Three days later, Jiang Yan

Thanh asked me to meet him. His expression was much more serious than last time. He pushed a thick file of documents in front of me. "Tri Y, you better prepare yourself mentally." I opened the file. The first page is the registration information of a military cultural company. Wen Yining owns a cultural media company that combines military and civil affairs, with a registered capital of three million yuan. The legal representative is herself, but the major shareholder holding seventy percent of the shares is a person named Chu Quoc Binh. "Who is Chu Quoc Binh?" I asked. Giang Yen Thanh took a sip of tea, her voice calm. "Gu Huaizhou's biological uncle. He started his business by supplying military supplies. The year before he was investigated by the military disciplinary agency for collusion in bidding, but then I don't know why the case was suppressed." My mind quickly turned. "So... the boss behind Wen Yingning's five million yuan project is Gu Huaizhou's biological uncle?" "Not only that." Giang Yen Thanh turned to the third page. "I asked someone to look at the contract of this military-cultural project. The military-civilian cultural industrial park mentioned actually used fake land approval documents. The project itself is just an empty shell."