Chapter 8 — Hua Tri Ha's Return

She also said that I relied on my mother's family to force the order to stop, causing hundreds of Ha Thi employees to suffer. Duong Nha was the first to share the article.
"There are people who in the past appeared gentle and kind, but now that they have support, they show their evil tail."
Many Ha Thi employees also joined in cursing me.
“The landlady is so cruel.”
“Usually Assistant Lam is very kind.”
“Boss Ha is really unlucky to have a wife like this.”
Chu Minh Le showed me the screenshot.
“Miss, do you need to erase your cards?”
I shook my head: "No need."
“Just let them riot.”
“The bigger you do it, the more exciting it is to collect the net.”
In the afternoon, Ha Thi Fashion held an internal explanation meeting. Ha Canh Xuyen brought Lam Duong to attend. He sent me a message:
“Come here for a trip.”
"Publicly apologize to Lam Duong, this matter is over."
I texted back exactly one word: “Okay.” At the meeting, Ha Thi staff filled the hall. When I walked in, Duong Nha immediately stood up and scolded:
“Hua Tri Ha, you still dare to show your face here.”
Lam Duong sat in the front row, his eyes red and wet. Ha Canh Xuyen stood on the podium, his expression gloomy.
“Tri Ha, apologize.”
I raised my eyebrows and asked: "Sorry to whom?" Lam Duong stood up and whispered:
“Sister Hua, as long as you admit that you misunderstood me that day, I won't blame you.”
Duong Nha added: "Look how generous people are." I leisurely walked onto the stage. Ha Canh Xuyen lowered his voice and reminded: "Don't cause trouble anymore." I snatched the microphone from his hand.
“I came here today to clarify three things.”
The hall suddenly fell silent. I looked straight at Lam Duong.
"First, Lam Duong has never quit her job. Her application for paid leave was personally approved by Ha Canh Xuyen."
The projector screen lights up. The snapshot of the human resources system appears clearly. Lam Duong's face changed. I continued: "Second, the year-end profit sharing money she stole was clearly stated in the company's founding minutes, and it belonged to me." The second image appears. It is a commitment from 7 years ago, signed by Ha Canh Xuyen. The audience began to murmur: "Is there a real commitment?" Ha Canh Xuyen reached out to try to take back the microphone. I dodge.
“Third, Lam Duong's so-called forced, harmed, and wronged things... were all orchestrated by her!”
The recording echoed loudly.
“If I can just record her cursing, I will send it straight to the employee chat group.”
“What he hates most now is the sight of her causing chaos.”
Lam Duong couldn't stand anymore.
"Not me!"
Duong Nha was equally panicked.
“Where did this recording come from?!”
I pointed my eyes at her.
“You asked so hastily, is it because the second female voice in there is yours, right?”
The whole hall was in an uproar. Duong Nha's face was gray.
“I… I just said a few words casually.”
I sarcastically said: "You've cursed me so many times." The screen switched to a video from the gratitude party. Duong Nha put her arm around Lam Duong and flattered her: "The bonus should have been given to Duong Duong, not to useless people." The way the staff below looked at her immediately changed. Someone whispered: "Wasn't Duong Nha introduced to the company by her boss's wife?"
“Accept someone's favor and leave
speak ill of people like that?”
Duong Nha frantically denied: "I was drunk that day!" I stared at her.
“Do you always use the excuse of being drunk as cannon fodder every time you betray someone?”
Her lips trembled. Lam Duong looked at Ha Canh Xuyen with tears in his eyes.
“Mr. Canh Xuyen, please help me say something.”
Ha Canh Xuyen stared at the screen, his face extremely unsightly. I lowered the microphone to chest level.
“Sorry, I'm waiting.”