Chapter 8 — Fake Thien Kim and Real Young Master

8She's not even twenty years old, and she's so adorable. This disgusting kind of man already has a wife and children. How does he dare to touch her? When she raised her leg to kick him, my grip on my hand gradually loosened. My girl, you are so brave. Coming out of the police station, she said she wanted to eat the rice I cooked. I was so happy that I thought it was a dream, but I was secretly worried, afraid that she wouldn't suit my taste. Signing a contract for tens of millions, my hands were still calm, but when peeling potatoes under her attentive gaze, my hands trembled slightly. It turns out that if you like someone, you will indeed become careful with every detail. Luckily, she ate very well. She asked if she could regularly eat the rice I cooked. In my heart, I wanted to say: "For the rest of my life, that's fine." But the damn mouth is out of control. After seeing her off, I regretted it all night. I'm extremely certain, I like her. Very, very pleased. A person like me who always likes quiet, always stares at the office door, hoping she will soon come in and talk to me. A person like me who hates trouble, quietly noticed what dishes she picked the most, then secretly found the recipe, practiced it over and over again, just to cook it for her to eat. Someone like me who doesn't like sweets at all, yearned to taste the cake crumbs stuck to the corner of her lips — it would definitely be very sweet. …… Step by step, step by step, I fell in. But she suddenly disappeared from my world. No reason, just a "goodbye". Heaven and earth seemed to collapse. During that time, I was confused, powerless, and dragged Phan Duong out to get drunk countless times. He patted my shoulder, meaningfully: "Old Ta, stop avoiding it, go find her and ask clearly." Okay. Knowing the truth, I don't know whether to cry or laugh. It turns out she doesn't like me. But she doesn't hate me either. That means... I still have a chance. I asked Phan Duong to recommend books on how to pursue girls. He sneered again: "I can't accept you, I can't stand it." I couldn't rely on it, so I had to buy a few best-seller books myself and practice them to talk to her. Effective. She was willing to talk to me more. I decided, one more week, I would try to ask her out. Before our appointment, we met at a dinner party. She wore a cheongsam, her figure was lithe. After half a month of not seeing her, she seemed even more... mature. In a hidden corner, she waved her hand and slapped Ta Tuan Kiet, loudly defending me. My heart cheered happily with every sound of her slap. When Ta Tuan Kiet exposed my thoughts, I definitely made it public. Yes, I'm pursuing her. But she didn't immediately nod. No problem. I have plenty of time and patience. She said: “Let's try.” I read that message over and over again to confirm that I was not mistaken. Happiness comes so unexpectedly. I must see you immediately! Ignoring the meeting, I rushed to buy flowers and drove straight to her house. Carefully hold her hand. She did not refuse. Even... kissed me. Her lips are soft and sweet. I want more. I want to hug her head and kiss her deeply and for a long time. But I'm afraid to scare you. Well, the day is still long. She is mine, everything is mine. I just want to scream to the whole world: She has agreed to be my girlfriend! The hateful guy Ta Tuan Kiet ran up to say bad things: "Ta Thanh Hua, in the future you will definitely be abused by her." I warned him that if he dared to appear in front of her again, what was waiting for him would be more than just a slap. Because if you do it, your hand will hurt. But I feel sorry. Seeing that Ta Nguyen Tham intended to hand over the company to me, Can Nhac Hong panicked. Especially after Ta Tuan Kiet got drunk and caused an accident, breaking her leg, she suddenly turned from someone who never fought into a crazy fighter. The mask fell, and Ta Nguyen Tham tasted heartbreak in his old age

afternoon. He always thought, what Can Nhac Hong loved was loving him as a person. In the past, she proactively requested to have her assets notarized before marriage, playing her role for so many years. Yet after decades of "making love", this dirty couple still ended up breaking up. The day Can Nhac Hong moved out, she said to me: "You're young but you're very good at pretending. For many years, you acted like you had no interest in the property, and in the end you wanted to take it all." I smiled faintly: "Some people are eight ounces, some people are half a kilo." Actually, at first I never intended to take a penny from Ta Nguyen Tham. I just want to cut ties and live my own life in peace. Until she provoked: "You already have a part of the property, not to mention the part that belongs to your mother. Are you willing to let someone else take it?" That's right, based on what. What's more, my baby once said that she wants a lot of money to live comfortably all her life. What's mine is also yours. Since it's yours, I must take it back. So, I pretended to obey Ta Nguyen Tham and accepted Ta Thi. I have to make a lot of money. For you, for our children. Phan Duong told me that I was "blinded by love" and was in the final stage, beyond help. I don't see why. Just have you, have family, have love. Every day's future is worth looking forward to. (Complete text)