Chapter 11 — From Noodles to Glory

"Destroy what! What husband and wife have a grudge to stay overnight? What if he took your things and used them a little? It's because this house makes money!" I looked at her. This is the logic of this house. He stole my work — to "use it a little". He brought women home for me to serve — "enthusiastically hospitable." He left me in the middle of cooking ten dishes — "you should support it". All sacrifices are natural, all demands are reasonable, just the fact that I want to protect myself turns into a "sick mind". "Mom, I respect you as an elder. But on this matter, I have already decided." "You decide fart!" Luu Phuong suddenly stood up. "I tell you, Chu Han will not agree to a divorce! If you dare to cause trouble, I will go to court and say you have mental problems and are not fit to raise children!" "Mom, you can try." My voice was very calm. "But let me remind you... I have hired a lawyer. Evidence of copyright infringement, audio recording evidence, and records of Chu Han's behavior during the time I was in confinement, all are in the hands of the lawyer." "If I go to court, the harm to Your son's reputation and career will be even greater." Luu Phuong opened her mouth, but I stopped her. "You..." She pointed at me, her hands shaking. "Okay, very good! Raising a white-eyed wolf is not used to it! That year my blind son married you!" "That's just right." I laughed a little. “Now he can see his eyes again.” Luu Phuong was so choked that he couldn't speak, grabbed his bag, slammed the door and left. The moment the door closed, I let out a long breath. The phone vibrates. It's Dao Vi. "Your mother-in-law just came to your house? I saw her coming down the stairs, her face looked like she wanted to kill someone." "Here, gone." "Are you okay?" "It's okay. Better than expected." "So what's next?" "Next, wait for Chu Han to think clearly. He has no choice." "What if he just doesn't sign?" "He will sign. Because tomorrow... the meeting to launch Tri's project Vien, I will publicly appear as the manager of Niem Bach factory." "His boss, his colleagues, his party A... will all see that the person he stole for three years is his wife." "At that time, it's not a matter of whether he signs or not." "It's whether he still has the face to not sign or not." The launch meeting for the new project of Tri Vien Group was scheduled for Friday morning. The location is still the Marriott hotel, same banquet room as last time. Truong Loi personally sent me an invitation. "Teacher Niem Bach, Friday at ten o'clock, the entire brand center of Tri Vien and project stakeholders will be present. Is it convenient for you to be present? Can you share fifteen minutes about the design concept." "Convenient." "About the outfit..." "General Director Truong, don't worry, I will prepare." Eight o'clock Friday morning. I wore the clothes I had just bought—a dark blue silk shirt, black wide-leg pants, and a thin belt around my waist. Hair tied up, revealing the neck line. The makeup is not bold, but every detail is delicate. The woman in the mirror and the pregnant woman wearing fuzzy pajamas and smelling of milk a month ago were no longer the same person. Before going out the door, I met Dai Bao who had just woken up in the living room. "Mom is so beautiful." I rubbed my eyes and said, "Thank you baby. Mom is going to work today, I'll come home tonight to buy you a cake." "Yes!" Dao Vi was waiting for me downstairs. In the car, she handed me a bag of documents. "Today's process, the list of attendees from Tri Vien, and your final PPT copy, are all in here." "Is there anyone from Chu Han Company?" "Yes. Truong Loi specifically invited the person in charge and project manager of their company to attend. Said it was a necessary 'handover of old and new cooperation parties' process." "In other words..." "Chu Han will be present." I fastened my seat belt. "Let's go." Nine forty-five, Marriott hotel. Signing space is available

not a few people. I don't know most of the people at Tri Vien brand center, but Truong Loi's secretary recognized Dao Vi and took us to the VIP room. "Teacher Niem Bach, general manager Truong said to please wait here, he will come to pick you up at ten o'clock." "Okay." I sat on the sofa in the break room, turned on the phone. Chu Han sent a text message. "To Niem, today Tri Vien has a warm-up meeting, you have to go. We'll talk later tonight." He still doesn't know I'm here. I didn't even know that the main character of this kick-off meeting... was me. At ten o'clock, Truong Loi pushed open the door and walked in. "Teacher Niem Bach, are you ready?" "Any time." "Let's go in then. Today there are more than fifty people attending, thirty people internally at Tri Vien, about twenty people from external cooperation parties. Later she shared that there is no need to mention copyright infringement, just talk about design concepts. As for other things..." He looked at me meaningfully. "When everyone sees you, they will be fine." understand.” The door opened. In the banquet room, the lights were bright, and the long conference table was full of documents. Everyone sat in their seats, chatting in low voices. The moment I followed Truong Loi in... I saw Chu Han first.