Chapter 8 — Great Lady Fake Weakness

I refused several times: "Mr. Bui, my health is not good, I can't read too many words." Bui Do said: "It's okay, I'll read it to you." I said: "My mind is not very good either." Bui Do opened the contract: "Minh Yeu, the three loopholes you pointed out yesterday, the legal department just finished checking them today." I said seriously: “It's just a coincidence.” Bui Do looked at me: "It's a coincidence that your family has a lot." I was speechless. In the evening, I called my father to report the situation. After listening, my father was silent for a long time: "Daughter, have you forgotten our goal this time?" I said: “Bleaching.”

“So what are you doing now?”

“Help the Bui family fight corruption.”

My father felt pain and sorrow: "Why are you so positive? Does the Bui family have no employees themselves?" I said: "I have been patient, but they lost money right in front of me." My father was angry: "But it's not your money!" I said: "It can be yours in the future." The other end of the line was silent again. A moment later, my father's voice suddenly became gentler: "Daughter, have you noticed Bui Do?" I was startled: "No." My father sneered: "Since I was little, I saw people dropping money on the ground and were too lazy to pick it up. Now I go check the contract for them, and even say it could be your money in the future." I argued: "This is called an occupational disease." My father: "Your previous job was to beat people." I'm speechless. Before hanging up the phone, my father warned me again and again: "In short, remember carefully, unless absolutely necessary, absolutely do not reveal your identity. You are now the weak and golden eldest lady of the Ming family, not the Little King of Hell of Port Nam." I said: “I know.” As a result, the next day, the "unfortunate" situation came immediately. Bui Thi organized a charity party. Mrs. Bui felt that I was playing up my game at the company and was losing the face of the Bui family, so she deliberately ordered someone to prepare an extremely feminine and gentle light pink tuxedo for me. The skirt is very long, the waist is extremely tight, making it impossible to walk with large steps. After wearing the outfit, I felt like I was sealed. When Bui Do came to pick me up, he stood at the door looking at me for a long time. I asked: “Isn't it beautiful?” “Beautiful,” he said. I was about to laugh when I heard him continue: "It just looks like I'm being kidnapped." Me: “…” The party took place at the hotel under Bui Thi, the guests were all prominent figures in the city. I walked next to Bui Do, trying to maintain a smile. Don't go too fast. Don't eat too much. Don't stare at people's hips to see if they're hiding a knife or not. Really tired. Luong Chi also came. After something happened to her family, she should have kept quiet for a while, but it was clear that she was unwilling. She walked in holding the arm of a middle-aged man, whose last name was Tuong. He made his fortune as a loan shark in the underground world, and in recent years has been living and dying in the real business world. Seeing him, I frowned slightly. Tuong Sach. I know this person. In the past, in Port Nam, there was a group of people who specialized in tricking girls onto the ship to gamble. He was the one behind the money. After that, I led people to dismantle his casino. He knelt on the dock and bowed his head to my father. He should have taken a detour now that he saw me. But maybe he is didn't realize. After all, back in the day I wore black, carried an iron tube, and had my hair tied in a high ponytail. And now I wear a pink dress, pearls, and a waist so slim that it feels like it will break if the wind blows. Tuong Sach looked at me a few times, smiled and raised his glass to Bui Do: "Mr. Bui, congratulations, your fiancee is very beautiful." His eyes lingered on me for too long. Bui Do took a half step forward, shielding me.

“I thought the president was being polite.”