Chapter 4 — Father Wants to Divide His Estate, But the Whole Group Is in My Name

No one is allowed to come empty-handed and take anything away. Early the next morning, as soon as I arrived at the company, I saw Lam Tham from the legal department waiting in the office.

"President Tham."

He pushed up his glasses.

"The document to cancel the supplementary card and the documents requesting to rename the house have all been prepared. Please take a look."

I took it and flipped through the pages.

"The house is in Chu Uyen's name, is the ownership clear?"

Lam Tham replied immediately.

"That year, although the house was registered in her name, all the money to buy the house could be traced back to the corporation's account. According to the law, this is an act of taking advantage of position to appropriate the company's assets."

"So what if she refuses to cooperate in transferring the name?"

Lam Tham gently pushed his glasses, the corner of his lips curled up in a very light smile.

"We can sue according to the legal process. But with the current chain of evidence, I think she will not want to step foot in court."

"Because once he goes to court, Mr. Tham's act of abusing his position to appropriate property will become a public record. What Chu Uyen receives will not just be a losing judgment..."

Lam Tham smiled softly.

"...but also an old backer who served time in prison."

I nodded.

"Just follow the order. Send the document to her first this afternoon, give her three days to resolve it herself."

Lam Tham packed up his documents and was about to leave, but as soon as he reached the door, he stopped.

"President Shen, there's one more thing."

"This morning, someone called the group's reception desk in the name of Mr. Tham, saying he wanted to schedule a tour of the company."

I raised my head.

"That person called himself Tham Hao Vu and said he wanted to learn about the family's business."

I laughed. Yesterday I was stripped of my face and kicked out of my house. Today I called to ask to "find out about the family business"? This kid is really thick-skinned... Or is he mentally challenged?

"How is the reception handling?"

"Follow your previous instructions. People who are not on the authorized list will not be welcomed. The receptionist politely refused."

"If he calls again, let's go straight to the legal department."

Lam Tham left. I opened my computer and started processing the backlog of emails. Today there are two meetings, a call with investors and also the first draft of the annual report to be approved. Work piled up. I didn't have time to think about Tham Hao Vu, Tham Quoc Luong or Chu Uyen. But someone... Doesn't want me to be left alone. At three o'clock in the afternoon, I am talking to investors. Tan Tu knocked on the door and walked in, his expression a bit strange. She held up her phone and pointed her mouth at me. I turned to say to the other end of the line:

"General Manager Trieu, please wait for me a moment."

Then received the phone call from Tan Tu. My mother's voice was very calm. Unusually calm.

"Today at noon, your father went out."

"Out? Where are you going?"

"He was looking for Uncle Tran, my grandfather's old friend."

My fingers stopped on the keyboard. Tran Duc Minh. Grandfather's business partner for many years. Although he is almost retired now, he still has many relationships in the industry. More importantly... He is also one of the group's independent board members. My mother continued:

"Uncle Ly saw him taking a taxi, the destination was the apartment complex where Uncle Tran lives."

I gently closed my eyes. Yesterday I announced the revocation of his power. Today he went looking for rescue soldiers. What did he come to see Uncle Tran for? Want to ask him to come forward and help? Or do you want him to back you on the board of directors?

"Don't worry mom."

"Mom, don't worry."

Tong Tung's voice was still very calm.

"Mom just let me know once."

"When he left..."

"Your face is very unsightly."

"How unsightly?"

"Just like a gambler who just lost all his capital and is about to borrow money at high interest rates."

I was silent for two seconds.

"I understand."

I returned the phone to Tan Tu.

"Help me make an appointment with Mr. Tran, Tran Duc Minh."

Tan Tu nodded.

"Check my dad's call history for the last three months."

Tan Tu did not ask why. Just nodded and immediately went to deal with it. I picked up the phone again.

"General Manager Trieu, sorry, something happened just now. Let's continue."

Ending the call, I leaned back in my chair and looked up at the ceiling for a moment. I understand Tham Quoc Luong better than anyone. All his life he had no remarkable bravery. But there is one thing that is extremely good. Stir up people's hearts and spread gossip.