Chapter 11 — Eating a piece of sea cucumber, I sent my husband's family out the door

I take it. It's a bank statement. The account owner's name is Tran Hao. I just took a look. Eyebrows were furrowed.

“What is this?”

Tham Thanh pushed up her glasses.

“In the past three months.”

“Tran Hao transferred a total of 280,000 yuan to To Thien.”

I hold the statement. Standing by the hallway window. Outside is a brightly lit city. 280,000 yuan. While his monthly salary is only 8,000 yuan. So where does that money come from? The answer is so obvious. It's from the extra card I gave him. When returning to the company. It's eleven o'clock at night. Tieu Ngai hasn't finished work yet. She placed a cup of hot coffee on my table.

“General Manager Lam.”

“Please drink something hot.”

I take it. Take a sip.

“Tieu Ngai.”

“Help me investigate someone.”

“Who are you investigating?”

“To Thien.”

Tieu Ngai was stunned for a moment.

“In which direction to investigate?”

"Job."

“Social relationships.”

“Even the interactions between her and Tran Hao.”

Tieu Ngai nodded and left the office. I turned on the computer. Start looking closely at each line of the statement. 280,000 yuan. Converted into more than twenty different amounts. The first account appeared two months ago when Tran Hao and I got married. In other words. Right from the moment he went on a blind date with me... Tran Hao secretly transferred money to To Thien. I laughed coldly. Truly an "honest and simple" man. The next morning. Tieu Ngai placed a file on my desk.

“General Manager Lam.”

“This is To Thien's file.”

I opened the first page. To Thien, twenty-nine years old. She has never been abroad. The so-called "learning to cook Western food abroad" is actually just working as a waiter at a Western restaurant in the neighboring city. Worked for two years then quit. The relationship between her and Tran Hao is not that of childhood at all. The two met each other online. Through a dating app. As for the plan to "invest 1,000,000 yuan to open a Western restaurant" that she once mentioned... There are absolutely no investors. Her only purpose is to defraud Tran Hao of money. Or more precisely... Trick me out of my money. I turned to the last page. Tieu Ngai also attached a screenshot. That is a conversation between To Thien and a WeChat account with the nickname "Dai Long".

“The money is here.”

“Got 280,000 yuan.”

“Find a way to get more out of it.”

“That stupid fish hasn't been exhausted yet.”

“Doesn't his wife have money?”

“Think of another way.”

“His wife seems very smart.”

“It's not easy to handle.”

“Then find a way to kick his wife first.”

“Didn't you say his mother and sister were on your side?”

“Wait until he gets divorced.”

“You married into it.”

“Won't the money be all yours?”

To Thien sent a smiley face.

“Everything is according to plan.”

I closed the file. To Thien is not the innocent and pure type of white lotus flower. She is a fraud who has been planning for a long time. And Tran Hao... Just the prey she chose. What's even more funny is... Tran Hao always thought that To Thien loved him. He thought he was pursuing true love. But didn't know. In the eyes of others. He's just a fat piece of meat. But the entire value of that piece of meat... Comes from me. I called Tham Thanh.

“Lawyer Tham.”

“Help me do one more thing.”

“She said Go."

“Report fraud.”

The reporting process went very smoothly. 280,000 yuan in transfer money. Chat history between To Thien and Dai Long. Along with the fake investment project she set up. All the evidence forms a complete chain. So perfect that it can be used as an example in a textbook. The police officially received the case. That very afternoon. To Thien was taken for investigation. The news spread very quickly. At that time, Tran Hao was still in the hospital. When I learned that To Thien was arrested. He's like a lost soul. Vuong Thuy Phan called to scold me.

“Are you crazy?”

“Why did you arrest Thien Thien?”

“What grudge does he have against you?”

Hear her scream. I just find it funny.

“Mrs. Wang.”

“Su Qian cheated your son of 280,000 yuan.”

“And that money was swiped from my card.”

The other end of the line was silent for two seconds.

“Your son transferred 280,000 yuan to To Thien.”

“Use the extra card I gave him.”

“In other words.”

“That money is my money.”

“No way!”

“Thien Thien is not that kind of person!”

“The police have enough evidence.”

“If you don't believe it, ask yourself.”

I hung up. Three days later. In the interrogation room. To Thien confessed everything.