Chapter 12 — Hua Tri Ha's Return

“Did you hear clearly? She wanted to say it herself.”
I looked straight into the livestream lens.
“Lin Duong, yesterday on live broadcast, you said I oppressed ordinary people.”
“Now I ask you, would a normal person receive 6.8 million yuan (about 24 billion VND) in profit sharing from their boss?”
Lam Duong's face suddenly changed. Comments on the livestream run like lightning. I stepped forward and asked: "Do normal people move into a luxury apartment because their boss pays them in cash?"
“Would normal people apply for a leave of absence with full pay, but would properly use company resources to act out the drama of being forced to quit their job?”
Duong Nha frantically interjected: "Do you have proof?" I turned to look at her.
“You really always ask the right questions.”
The hall's large screen immediately lit up. Bonus transfer books, home purchase transaction history, leave applications... each item is clearly visible. Lam Duong took a step back in fear. The phone in Duong Nha's hand almost fell to the ground. The guest area echoed with whispers: "Do you still want to play a pitiful role?" I walked closer to Lam Duong.
“You said I forced you to leave Nam Thanh.”
“So today I give you three choices.”
“First, vomit all the money that doesn't belong to you.”
“Second, publicly admit that you lied.”
“Third, I will hand over all this evidence to the lawyer who will file a lawsuit in civil court.”
Lam Duong looked up at me, tears streaming down his face.
“Are you determined to destroy me to be satisfied?”
I responded firmly: "When you spread the picture of me slapping you on the day I just lost my child, did you think of the word 'ruin'?" The entire hall was as quiet as paper. The comment stream on the livestream also froze for a second. Lam Duong's lips trembled: "I didn't spread it..." I turned to look at Duong Nha. Duong Nha was startled and quickly denied: "It's not me." Chu Minh Le stepped forward and handed me a stack of documents.
"The source account that spread the photo was determined to be from Ms. Duong Nha's regularly logged-in device."
Duong Nha shouted shrilly: "You dare to investigate me?!" I laughed coldly: "When you posted my photo online, didn't you expect that photo could also talk?" She panicked and looked to Hua Man Ninh for help. Hua Man Ninh turned away. I condensed that reaction into my eyes.
“Cousin, do you know this account?”
Hua Man Ninh frowned in frustration: "How did you know?" Duong Nha suddenly screamed out of control:
“Director Hua, you clearly said that if you make a big deal of this matter, Hua Tri Ha will not be able to take over the position of department head!”
The whole hall exclaimed in surprise. Hua Man Ninh's face darkened: "Duong Nha, don't be rude." Duong Nha frantically defended:
"It's obvious that you were looking for me, inciting me to take advantage of Lam Duong's case."
"You also said, Hua Tri Ha just returned, the foundation is not yet solid, just humiliate her, the Board of Directors will never let her climb to a high position!"
Hua Man Ninh immediately retorted: "Where is the evidence?" Duong Nha was speechless. Hua Man Ninh smirked: "If there is no evidence, then keep your mouth shut." I looked at my thoughtful cousin: "Cousin, what are you urgent about?" Hua Man Ninh glared at me: "Stop throwing dirty water on people
I'll go." I turned to Chu Minh Le and nodded: "Send it." The big screen immediately switched to a security camera segment. Hua Man Ninh sat in a hidden corner of a coffee shop. Sitting opposite her is Duong Nha. Hua Man Ninh pushed a bank card towards Duong Nha. The video has no sound. But such an image is more than enough. Someone in the guest area immediately stood up and grumpily said:
“President Hua, is this the internal management of Van Cam Group?”