Chapter 16 — Hua Tri Ha's Return

“She took the trouble to set up the stage.”
I put my shirt on my shoulders.
“If you don't come, how can she get off the stage?”
* In the lobby of the Ha Thi building, Lam Duong was standing in the middle of the crowd. She was dressed loosely, her face was pale, and she looked weak, as if a gust of wind would knock her down. Ha Canh Xuyen was surrounded by reporters on the steps of the building. Duong Nha also mixed in the crowd, holding up her phone to livestream, her voice was shrill and shrill:
“Everyone, look how hard Lam Duong has been forced!”
"Hua Tri Ha relies on money to have power, and keeps forcing an ordinary girl to bear a huge debt falling from the sky. Isn't this trying to take someone's life?"
Lam Duong cried and shook his head and waved his hands.
“Duong Nha, stop talking.”
The more she intervened, the more excited the crowd around her became. Someone pointed their nose at Ha Canh Xuyen and shouted:
"Boss Ha, are you still a man? You can't even protect your own woman?"
Ha Canh Xuyen's face was distorted and extremely unsightly. When he saw me getting out of the car, his eyes darkened. The crowd also turned sharply towards me. Duong Nha immediately shouted: "Hua Tri Ha is here!" Countless camera lenses pointed straight at me. Lam Duong looked at me, tears flowing freely.
“Sister Hua, I really know my mistake.”
“I will go.”
"Don't force Canh Xuyen to pay the debt for me anymore, okay?"
I calmly walked in front of her.
“Before you go, please speak clearly and coherently.”
She choked. I turned around, scanning the crowd with sharp eyes.
"The debt she owes me is 18.4 million yuan, not a sky-high number that I arbitrarily screamed for."
“Dividends 6.8 million, apartment building 8.2 million, other expenses 3.4 million.”
“Each item is clearly written in black and white.”
Duong Nha smiled provocatively:
“Of course you have the documents, you rich people are the best at falsifying books.”
I glared at her.
"Duong Nha, you're screaming so enthusiastically on her behalf, have you forgotten that you still owe me 300,000 yuan?"
Duong Nha's face stiffened. People around immediately asked: "What 300,000?" I said loudly: "Funds for her mother's surgery."
“That year, she knelt down on the floor of my dormitory and cried, promising that as long as I helped her, she would be grateful to me for the rest of her life.”
“After that, I cleared the way for her to work in Ha Thi and shouldered the debt for her.”
“But now, she holds the phone and does a livestream to incite people to curse me.”
Duong Nha frantically explained:
“That… that's what you volunteered for me!”
“Yes, I volunteer.”
I looked at her with half an eye.
“So I never asked you to pay.”
"But if you intend to step on my head to flatter and win Lam Duong's favor, then don't blame me for letting everyone know that your 'righteousness' is actually just taking advantage of other people's gratitude to get views."
The eyes of the people around looking at Duong Nha immediately changed. Duong Nha was about to open her mouth to argue, but Lam Duong suddenly staggered as if she was about to faint.
“Sister Hua, don't blame Duong Nha.”
“It's all my fault.”
Having said that, she knelt down on the ground.
“I beg you.”
The crowd immediately became excited. Ha
Canh Xuyen reflexively tried to rush forward to block him. I give a warning:
“Ha Canh Xuyen, just think carefully.”
His hand stopped in mid-air. Lam Duong looked up at him, his eyes filled with disbelief.
“Mr. Canh Xuyen…”
Ha Canh Xuyen's throat slid up and down with difficulty.
“Duong Duong, you stand up first.”
I smirked: "She doesn't want to stand up."