Chapter 3 — Husband Announces Stepson as Heir, And I Reach Top 47 Global Assets

Luc Thanh Vien thought I was just angry. He even thought that my choice to leave empty-handed was nothing more than a vile trick. He sneered, threw the divorce agreement to the legal department, asking for it to be processed at the fastest speed.

“I want to see how long she can last.”

He said so to his new assistant, a young girl who had just graduated. The girl was nervous and afraid, not daring to answer. In the entire general manager's office, who doesn't know. Over the past ten years, more than half of Luc Thi Group's territory has been built by General Director On himself. My abilities and tricks have become deeply ingrained in the hearts of every veteran employee of Luc Thi. There is only one general manager. Obstructed reason. Thought it was all my own merit. Luc Thanh Vien's mood is extremely good. He had just gotten rid of a woman he had been with for ten years, who in his eyes had become increasingly boring and uncomfortably strong. Beside him now is An Nha, gentle as water, with only admiration for him in her eyes. There is also a lovely, intelligent son. He feels his life has reached a new peak. He even took An Nha and Luc Tu Hao to visit luxury stores. Buy mother and daughter all kinds of expensive clothes, handbags and jewelry. An Nha nestled into his arms and said gently:

"Thanh Vien, it's too expensive for you to do this. I don't need these things."

Luc Thanh Vien proudly waved his hand.

“My woman and son naturally have to use the best.”

The feeling of being relied on and admired made him extremely satisfied. That's something that strong Wen Qing like me can never give him. After returning to the company. He handled several pieces of documentation. At this time, the project manager knocked on the door and walked in. His facial expression is somewhat unsightly.

"General Director Luc, the European side has just sent a notice. The partner of the 'Phong Tri Plan' project suddenly requested a reassessment of our cooperation capacity."

Luc Thanh Vien frowned.

“Phong Tri Plan” is Luc Thi's most important project in the second half of the year.

Extremely large profits. That was also the project he intended to use to build Luc Tu Hao's reputation in the future.

“Reevaluate?”

Careful project management answers:

"The opponent did not specify the cause. They only said that our internal personnel structure had a major change, so they needed to control risks."

“Changes in personnel structure?”

Luc Thanh Vien didn't understand at the moment.

"What do you mean?"

Project management hesitates.

“What they mean is... General Manager Wen has left.”

Luc Thanh Vien's face immediately darkened.

“It's just a woman, what impact does it have?”

He waved his hand angrily.

“He replied to them that as long as I was still here, Luc Thi would not collapse!”

“Tell them not to make small matters into big things!”

The project manager gritted his teeth and continued:

“But Mr. General Director Luc, initially for this project, General Director Wen personally flew to Germany and directly negotiated with the president of the partner group to sign the contract…”

Luc Thanh Vien angrily interrupted.

"What do you mean?"

“Without Wen Qing, Luc Thi could not exist?”

"Go out!"

The project manager could only bow his head and leave looking dejected. Luc Thanh Vien's heart was full angry fire. It's On Tinh again! Still On Tinh! Even though that woman had left, she still clung like a ghost and refused to disappear. He picked up the phone. Want to call me again. However, when I clicked on the number, I had memorized it for many years. The system just coldly informed: The subscriber number you just called does not exist. Luc Thanh Vien was stunned for a moment. Then burst into cold laughter.

“Do it to this extent?”

“I will wait for the day you come back and beg me.”

He threw the phone aside. Totally didn't realize that. All of this is just the beginning. What he considers a "re-evaluation" will quickly turn into a "termination of cooperation". And the commercial empire he was always proud of. Its foundation. The first cracks have begun to appear. I returned to an old house on the outskirts of Beijing. This place is not as modern or luxurious as a villa in the city center. Only tall old trees cover the sky. Along with the tiled roofs and bricks that have been colored by the years of an ancient four-house. Uncle Tan was waiting early at the gate. As soon as he saw me get out of the car, a sincere smile appeared on his wrinkled face.

“Miss, you are back.”

Behind him. Two rows of bodyguards wearing black Trung Son-style uniforms bowed simultaneously.

“Welcome back, young lady.”

Neat squad. The atmosphere is overwhelming. But it was strangely quiet. I nodded slightly and conveniently threw the car keys to a bodyguard next to me.

“Uncle Qin, where is grandpa?”

“The old master is waiting for you in the study.”

I walked down the long hallway. The green stone path underfoot has been polished smooth over time. Even the atmosphere here is completely different from the outside world. Solemn. Carrying a sense of majesty that makes people not dare to disrespect him. This is my real world. A mysterious family does not appear on any wealth charts. But it is enough to shake up the global economic situation at any time. I pushed open the study door. A faint ink scent immediately spread. An old man wearing a Tang-style long robe, white hair but still spirited was standing in front of the calligraphy table. He turned his back to me, attentively copying "Lan Dinh Tap Tu" by Vuong Hi Chi.

“Are you back?”

The voice is not loud. But he carried a majesty that did not allow anyone to doubt him.

“Grandpa, I'm home.”

I walked to his side, holding the ink stick and gently grinding it for him.

“Ten years.”

Grandpa put down his pen and turned to look at me. Eyes sharp like an eagle.

“Just for one man.”

“You have made yourself a laughing stock.”

“It was you who was wrong.”

I frankly admit. Grandpa snorted coldly.

“It's not just wrong!”

“The Wen family's descendants have been humiliated to this extent!”

"The Wen family's passion was taken away by you to raise a white-eyed wolf!"

I was silent. Grandpa looked straight at me.

“From today onwards.”

“You are no longer Wen Qing.”

He pointed to the ancient wooden box placed on the table.

“I am the heir of the On family.”

“Wen Zhixia.”

That's my real name. A name that only exists within the family. And among those who stand at the pinnacle of world power. As for Wen Qing... It's just a cage that I personally built for Luc Thanh Vien. I will beat it myself break it.

“Grandpa, I understand.”

“On Luc Thi's side, I told Uncle Tan to handle it.”

A cold light flashed in his grandfather's eyes.

“Just withdrawing our support is too good for it.”

“I want him to understand that.”

“Things he is always proud of.”

“In the eyes of the Wen family, it is like a sand castle on the beach.”

“A wave is coming.”

“There is nothing left.”

“I want it...”

“Blank-handed.”

I looked at my grandfather and calmly spoke.

“This matter, I want to solve it myself.”

“I want him to see it with his own eyes.”

“The woman he threw away like a pair of torn shoes.”

“Standed at a height that he could not reach in his entire life.”

“I want him to pay.”

“Pay the heaviest price for your stupidity and arrogance.”

Grandpa looked into my determined eyes. Silence for a long time. Finally nodded slightly.

“As expected of my Wen Zhenbang's granddaughter.”

“Just do what you want.”

“The entire On family will be your support behind you.”

I left the study room. The sunset on the horizon is as red as fire. I took out my phone. Call lawyer Chu Dich.

“Lawyer Chu.”

“In the name of Wen Zhixia, register me a new investment company.”

“The company name is Ha Chi.”

“Startup capital…”

I looked at the red sunset on the horizon. His voice was so calm that it seemed like he was talking about something very normal.

“Let's transfer 10,000,000,000 US dollars first.”

On the other end of the line. The coffee cup in Chu Dich's hand fell straight to the floor.

“Zhang!” one hour.