Chapter 2 — Husband Announces Stepson as Heir, And I Reach Top 47 Global Assets

Chu Dich's lips moved slightly. In the end, he still didn't dare to ask more. He understands my personality.

"Yes, young lady. I will take care of it immediately."

The team of lawyers works extremely effectively. Ten o'clock in the morning. A divorce agreement had just been completed, along with a lawyer's letter sent by me, appearing on Luc Thanh Vien's desk on time. It is said that he was in a meeting with the public relations department at that time, discussing how to quell last night's scandal. When Assistant Vuong brought in the documents, Luc Thanh Vien was still having a headache from the after effects of his drunkenness, his face full of impatience.

“What is it?”

“The general manager, is... sent by the lady's lawyer.”

Luc Thanh Vien was stunned. Then pick up the document. When he saw the five words "Divorce Agreement", he was slightly surprised. But when I turned to the last page, I saw next to my signature in the asset division section clearly stating:

“Give up all assets acquired during the marriage.”

He laughed. Not a cold laugh. It's a sneer full of contempt and mockery. He threw the documents on the table and leaned back in his chair.

“Leave empty-handed?”

It was like I just heard the most ridiculous thing in the world.

“On Tinh, do you think you can still live if you leave me?”

“For the past ten years, you have eaten from me, worn from me, and stayed at my house.”

“The title ‘General Manager Wen’ that you are proud of is just the halo I gave you.”

“Without me, you are nothing.”

He picked up the phone. Skillfully dial my number. He thought I was the same as I had been in countless arguments before. Just angry. If only he would coax me a few words. Or force it a little forcefully. I will obediently return. He's too confident. I also don't understand that... The Wen Qing of last night and the Wen Qing of today are no longer the same person. The phone rang for a long time. Finally connected. My voice was strangely calm.

“On Tinh, have you made enough trouble?”

Luc Thanh Vien's voice carried impatience and arrogance.

“Immediately cancel that stupid agreement, then go home.”

“I can pretend last night never happened.”

Listen to the familiar yet unfamiliar voice on the other end of the line. I suddenly found it funny.

“Luc Thanh Vien.”

I spoke softly.

“I have already signed the agreement.”

“If you don't have any opinions, then quickly sign your name.”

“Stop wasting both of our time.”

Apparently my cold attitude made him angry.

“On Qing, don't be an elephant asking for a fairy!”

“Do you really think I don't dare sign?”

“Go away empty-handed, I want to see what you live for!”

“At that time, don't come back crying and begging me!”

"No."

I interrupted him.

“I'm just giving you a little notice.”

“From the moment I put pen to paper.”

“There is only legal procedure left between us.”

I hung up the phone directly. I looked out the window. Clear blue sky. From now on. In the end, I no longer need to bear the title 'Madam Luc' anymore. After I hung up, Luc Thanh Vien was so angry that he slammed the phone on the floor. The phone screen immediately shattered. His chest rose and fell violently, his face filled with anger and disbelief. In his eyes, Wen Qing has always been just a caged canary in the cage. Even though that bird helped him build his country, it was still just a toy in the palm of his hand. He couldn't accept that the canary dared to take the initiative to escape the cage.

"Very good! Very good!"

He gasped and turned to yell at assistant Vuong:

“Quickly report to the legal department to handle it immediately!”

"I want to see how long Wen Qing can live after leaving me!"

He was sure it would take less than a month. Not even a week. When On Tinh spends all the money on her person and experiences the coldness of life, she will definitely cry and come back to beg him. Until then. He must let me know who makes the decision. He had even begun to calculate. After I return, what position will he use to "forgive" me? He didn't realize it at all. A storm is quietly approaching my commercial empire. After hanging up the phone. The first thing I did was remove the SIM card from the phone. Use scissors to cut. Then throw it straight into the trash. Then I replaced a completely new SIM card. This phone number. Only one person knows. Done it all. I walked into the dressing room. This place is full of designer clothes that have been accumulated for ten years. Handbags and jewelry were piled up. Things that have made countless women desire. This time in my eyes. It's no different than dust. I didn't bring anything with me. Only open the safe located deepest inside. Take out a small wooden box with an ancient design. There are no jewelry inside. No real estate documents. There is only one black seal carved with intricate patterns. I gently caressed the seal with my fingertips. The cold feeling that came over me completely calmed me down. It's been ten years. Because of Luc Thanh Vien. I have sealed away my own past. Play the role of a good wife and a successful businesswoman. It's time to go back to being yourself. The phone suddenly rang. Is some unfamiliar encoding. I pressed the listen button.

“Miss.”

On the other end of the line, an old but extremely respectful voice rang out. It's Uncle Tan. My family's long-time housekeeper. I replied leisurely.

"The old family already knows everything. The old man is very angry."

“I know.”

“Miss... are you planning to return?”

Uncle Tan's voice carried an unconcealed expectation.

“Yes, I will come back.”

I looked out the window and said:

“Uncle Qin, please give orders.”

“From today, end all underground cooperation with Luc Thi Group.”

"All support projects related to the identity of 'Wen Qing' will be immediately withdrawn."

The other end of the line was silent for a moment. Uncle Tan then responded in a voice trying to suppress his excitement.

“Yes, miss!”

“I have been waiting for this sentence from you for ten years!”

Luc Thanh Vien has always thought that. Luc Thi Group was built by him alone. He thought I was just a helper on his path to success. But he didn't know. From the first day he married me. An invisible net has covered his company. Opportunities appear at the right time. International orders actively come. Large customers expressed goodwill without reason. All commercial feats of which he was always proud. No It's just a flat road that I've silently used the family's power to prepare for him. I gave him ten years. I will take back everything that belongs to me. Both capital and interest. Not a single thing was left out.