Chapter 4 — Eating a piece of sea cucumber, I sent my husband's family out the door

The doorbell rang. Tran Hao walked over to open the door. Outside was a woman in her forties. She wore a dark suit. Wear gold-rimmed glasses. In his hand he carried a briefcase of documents. Behind him were two young people, a man and a woman. Both were dressed in neat business attire. The woman looked at me and pushed her glasses up.

“General Manager Lam.”

I nodded slightly.

“Lawyer Tham, I'm bothering you.”

Tham Thanh walked in. His eyes swept around the living room. When she saw the handprint on my face, her eyes immediately turned cold. Tran Hao stood frozen at the door.

“Who are you?”

Tham Thanh paid no attention to him. She went to the tea table. Open the briefcase. Taken from inside a stack of files.

“General Manager Lam, these are what you need.”

She put the file on the tea table. First part. Certificate of home ownership. Outstanding red cover. My name is clearly written on it. Part two. Pre-marital property agreement. Has full confirmation stamp from a notary agency. Part three. Divorce agreement form. White sheet of paper. Lines of cold black letters. As soon as he saw the words "divorce", Tran Hao's face immediately turned pale.

“You want to divorce me?”

I turned around. Look straight at him.

"That's right."

Vuong Thuy Phan immediately rushed forward. She grabbed Tham Thanh's arm.

“Who are you?”

“On what basis do you interfere in our family affairs?”

Tham Thanh shook her hand away. His eyes were cold as ice.

“Mrs. Vuong Thuy Phan.”

“I am Ms. Lam Nhuoc Van's personal legal advisor.”

“Please pay attention to your behavior.”

Vuong Thuy Phan was stunned.

“Private legal counsel?”

“He's just a coder, where will he get the money to hire a lawyer?”

Tham Thanh did not answer. She opened the prenuptial agreement.

“Based on the agreement between the two parties before marriage.”

"The wedding house is paid entirely in cash by Ms. Lam Nhuoc Van."

“Ownership belongs to Ms. Lam personally.”

“If the marriage ends due to violent behavior on the part of the husband, Mr. Tran Hao and his immediate family must vacate this property within twenty-four hours.”

She stopped. Looking towards Tran Hao.

“Mr. Tran.”

“We have sufficient evidence of domestic violence.”

"Image."

“And also the testimony of the neighbors.”

“If you do not agree to divorce as agreed, we will sue.”

“At that time, not only will you have to vacate this house, you may also be responsible for civil compensation.”

Tran Hao's legs trembled.

“No way.”

“I spent money to buy electrical appliances for this house.”

“This house also has my share.”

“The law calls it common property.”

Tham Thanh burst out laughing. She took out a piece of paper from the file.

“Mr. Tran Hao.”

“This is your transfer statement of 50,000 yuan for purchasing electrical appliances.”

Then take another sheet.

"And this is the proof of payment for Ms. Lam Nhuoc Van's entire house purchase."

“12,000,000 yuan.”

She pushed up her glasses.

“Tell me about it.”

“What kind of joint property is 50,000 yuan and 12,000,000 yuan?”

Tran Hao stiffened as if struck by lightning. To Thien covered her mouth. Can't believe it, look at me.

“12,000,000 yuan?”

Tran Kieu was also stunned.

“No way.”

“How does she have so much money?”

Tham Thanh took out the last item from the briefcase. One episode The documents are meticulously bound. Black cover with gold foil. Above are clearly printed the words: Joint Stock Certificate of Tinh Than Technology Company. She opened it to the first page and read:

“Miss Lam Nhuoc Van.”

“Founder of Tinh Than Technology Company.”

“Legal representative.”

“Chairman of the board of directors.”

“Own 100% of the company's shares.”

Then she looked at Tran Hao.

“The company currently has 123 employees.”

“Annual revenue reaches 30,000,000 yuan.”

“The main fields of activity are enterprise software development and technology consulting.”

The living room was silent for three seconds. Tran Hao burst out laughing. Laughter was as unpleasant as a leaky bellows.

“No way.”

“No way.”

“You are lying to me.”

“You're just a woman.”

“How is that possible…”

Tham Thanh said nothing. She took out her phone. Surf a few times. Then put the screen in front of Tran Hao. On the screen is a photo. I stand on stage. Wear a perfectly tailored black suit. In hand holding a trophy. Below is a crowded sea of people. That was the Science and Technology Innovation Conference that took place last month. At that conference, I received the Entrepreneur of the Year award. Tran Hao stared at the photo. His lips trembled constantly. But not a single word could be uttered. Vuong Thuy Phan fell down on the sofa. His face was as white as paper. To Thien took two steps back. Looking at me was like looking at a stranger. Tran Kieu gasped. Still can't close it. I walked in front of Tran Hao. Squat down. Look him straight in the eyes.

“Tran Hao.”

“I tell you the truth.”

“Before coming to your house, I thoroughly investigated your entire situation.”

“My monthly salary is 12,000 yuan.”

“My mother's pension is 3,000 yuan.”

“My whole family combined can't even collect the money for a down payment to buy a house.”

“But I still marry you.”

“Do you know why?”

His lips trembled. Can't say a single word.

“Because I want to find someone honest to live this life with.”

“I don't care if you have money or not.”

“I don't care how difficult your mother is.”

“What I care about is whether you are sincere or not.”

I stood up.

“It's been ten days.”

“I watched you for ten days.”

“Do you know what I saw?”