Chapter 2 — From Now On I Have You

The next morning, I dragged my body full of dark circles under my eyes to call Giang Tri Da for breakfast. After an evening of contemplation, I came to the conclusion: for people like Giang Tri Da, the most important thing is to... have a thick skin and cling. At most, it was worth getting beaten up. If I got beaten, I had to ask for compensation, and try to get a little more, and my debt would be somewhat lighter. Anyway, making money is nothing to be ashamed of. I've done it before, and I can definitely do it as a "hunting dog"! “Honey, wake up for breakfast~!” Hearing the knock on the door, Giang Tri Da opened the door slightly, but as soon as he saw me, he immediately slammed it shut. I carried the tray of food, not discouraged at all, and continued to knock on the door. Ten minutes later, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and opened the door again. "Are you bothered enough? Do you know what shame is, am I giving you too much face..." Before he could finish speaking, I quickly stuffed a pre-cut sandwich into his mouth. The tip of my finger gently touched the soft lips. I couldn't help but press lightly. Giang Tri Da's face became unsightly, but his ears turned red. I smiled brightly and asked him: "Is it delicious, honey~? This is the dish I stayed up all night, personally made for you~" Giang Tri Da chewed, swallowed, then smirked: "I've been eating Mrs. Truong's food for ten years now. Miss Tu, right? You're lying but don't know how to prepare it carefully?" "Can you stop hanging around in front of me? Those cheap tricks to please me, in my eyes are as stupid as a pig." The corners of his lips curled up in mockery, but he didn't see any disgust or confusion on my face like he expected. I was still smiling, looking at him persistently asking: "Is it delicious, honey?" Giang Tri Da froze, frowned, and muttered: "Delicious." This time, a smirk appeared on my face again. I patted his cheek and said: "It's good, that sandwich fell to the ground, I accidentally stepped on it... luckily I ate it quickly, otherwise it would have been exposed." Giang Tri Da's whole body stiffened, he immediately covered his mouth, glaring at me with anger. Before he could get mad, I quickly slammed the door shut. Returning to my room, I opened the ppt titled 《108 moves to defeat Giang Tri Da》. In the section “Using counterattacks to gain the upper hand”, I satisfactorily drew a check mark ✔. 4. In the following days, I began to attack Giang Tri Da with "countryside" flirting. Failure. Switch to the mode: drink together, talk together, punch punching bags together. Still failed. Finally, I had to use the "max level hunting dog" move - risking my life to lick my heels to pursue. Although Giang Tri Da's attitude towards me was still very bad, at least he didn't chase me away anymore. Our relationship can also be considered... half a small step forward. That day, he asked you out again for a drink at the bar. I insisted on following him, he wanted to cut me off so as soon as he stepped out of the elevator he rushed into the car like the wind. In his flamboyant convertible, he even waved provocatively. I calmly called the old man. Not long after, the driver came to pick me up. Under the bright neon lights of the bar, I deliberately chose a table right in front of Giang Tri Da, just a sofa away from him. The people sitting next to him were the same guys I had seen at the racetrack a few days ago before. Someone with sharp eyes recognized me and elbowed Giang Tri Da: "Brother Giang, there's your fiancee." Giang Tri Da's eyes stopped on me for a moment, then he gulped down half a glass of wine and sneered: "Don't talk nonsense, talk nonsense again and she'll be your wife." “Mine, mine!” The whole group burst into laughter, I glared at them, then took out my phone and texted the housekeeper, asking when the actor I hired would arrive. Soon, a neutral-dressed woman walked in. As expected, if a woman is handsome, it will make others "die without yawning". She followed the script, playing the role of the person who proactively started a conversation with me. We chatted happily, she raised her glass of wine and wrapped her arms around my waist. Choang! — there was the sound of a wine glass falling to the ground behind him. A dark shadow covered me. Giang Tri Da with a gloomy face appeared next to him. “Tu Vi, you dare go to the bar to hook up with guys!” Right after that, the "older sister" next to me greeted him with a smile. That clear female voice made Giang Tri Da stand in place in shock. He clenched his fists, without saying a word, turned and left the bar. I quickly paid my sister and chased after her. The night wind blew past, causing my drunkenness to subside a bit. I caught up with him and grabbed his arm: "Wait for me!" Giang Tri Da stopped walking, hands in his pockets, cold eyes looking at me. I thought he was angry again like usual, a few words of coaxing was enough, then asked: "Are you jealous?"{Read full at Van Ha Tuong page} Unexpectedly, he pushed my hand away and took two steps back. That look was completely different from the days at the Giang family's house. It was a cold, disgusted look – just like when I first met him at the racetrack. "Jealous?" He smiled coldly. “Are you worthy?” "Tu Vi, do you think I won't investigate you? You owe a lot of money, pretending to be my fiancee in the name of 'managing me', defrauding my grandfather to get the money." "So, isn't it enough to take money from the Giang family all this time? Do you really think you can marry here? I'm not exposing you, I just want to see how well you can act. Now I don't want to watch anymore. If you know how, get out of my sight, and never appear in front of me again." “Giang Tri Da, you didn't take me to the bar, I was just teasing you.” I tried to distract him and move closer to him, but he suddenly pushed me. “Get away from me.” I stumbled and almost fell. The phone fell to the ground and kept ringing. It was the nurse's aunt calling. Something happened to my mother again. Auntie hopes I can go home to see what's going on. Behind me, Giang Tri Da was still yelling at me to go away. I tried to hold back my tears, hung up the phone with trembling hands, and turned my head to look at him. Then I walked quickly and pushed back hard. "Get out, get out! Giang Tri Da, if it wasn't for making money, who would want to be a 'licking dog' for someone like you? You deserve it because no one loves you!" 5. I booked the earliest flight to go back to my hometown to visit my mother. Since getting sick, my mother no longer likes light, and the curtains are always drawn in the room day and night. When I arrived, the nurse was squatting on the ground, cleaning up the pieces of food scattered all over the floor. “Where is my mother?” “Shh, keep your voice down, she's only been asleep for a while.” I gingerly walked to the front door and looked in through the glass. She was sleeping quietly on her side, her hair silver The amount of white is twice as much as the last time I came back. That year, my father's company went bankrupt, he quickly took his third child and fled, but crashed into a big truck, both died on the spot. Only leaving behind a debt of tens of millions, forcing me and my mother to shoulder it. My mother used to be a naive woman, she trusted my father very much. When she knew the company was having trouble with cash flow, she sold all her precious things, called call after call, begging friends and relatives to lend her a little. Until she saw the bodies of my father and the other woman, she completely collapsed. The doctor said she had a severe mental disorder. Just hearing my father's name makes her agitated: breaking things, cursing, even hitting people. Unfortunately, debt collectors come to her door every few days, deliberately coming to annoy her. The old house was taken away for debt, so I had to move her to another place, hire someone to take care of me, run around to make money... I just hope those people don't bother my mother anymore. However, my mother's illness showed no signs of improving. Last time she came back, she mistook me for my father and even scratched my arm. I sighed, left the room, leaving the nursemaid some money: "I increased your salary by a thousand, it's been hard. As for the debt collectors, I warned them, they won't come again." She finished cleaning the floor, washed her hands and took the money from me. When I left, my aunt gave me two bags of hand-made dumplings: "Vi Vi, you have to pay attention to safety outside, those people are not easy to deal with. It's not easy for you to manage like that alone."