Chapter 8 — Husband Takes Tieu Tam to Duc, I Immediately Lock 2.9 Million Yuan of Joint Account

As soon as he reached the door of the building, a broker wearing a suit stepped out of the elevator. In his hand he held a file. Behind is a middle-aged couple. The two people walked and said:

“The apartment layout is not bad.”

“I just don't know when the landlord will sign the contract.”

The broker smiled and replied:

“Should be quick.”

“The landlord's family is handling it.”

"I heard that the landlord is busy with work so he has authorized his husband."

I stood in front of them.

“For whom?”

The broker was stunned.

“May I ask you...?”

I took out my ID.

“I own this house.”

The smile on his face instantly froze. The middle-aged couple also stopped walking. I looked at the file in his hand.

“Who authorized you to sell the house?”

The broker awkwardly replied:

“Mr. Tham said his wife agreed to sell.”

“We have a copy of the power of attorney.”

“Let me see.”

Obviously he doesn't want to. I raised my phone.

“It's okay not to give it.”

"Now I will report to the police and accuse you of showing signs of illegally trading other people's property."

The broker's face immediately turned pale. He quickly opened the file. Inside is a copy of the power of attorney. Authorized person: Trinh Tri Ha. Authorized person: Tham Nghien Chu. The signature says my name. The handwriting looks very similar. But with just one glance, I knew it wasn't my signature. When signing my name, I always have the habit of flicking the last stroke upwards. But on this piece of paper, the pen strokes stopped very hard. I looked down at the signing date. Last night. While I was packing Tham Nghien Chu's luggage. While he was in the study room on the phone. What kept him busy wasn't just comforting Duong Man. I took a photo of the authorization letter. The broker quickly explained:

“Miss Trinh, we just work according to the process.”

"Mr. Tham said the two of you have finished discussing it."

“Also said the deposit can be transferred to his account in advance.”

I looked up at him.

“Deposit?”

The woman in the middle-aged couple immediately became impatient.

“We have already transferred ten thousand yuan in goodwill money.”

"He said that after viewing the house today, if he finds it suitable, he will sign the contract tomorrow."

I slowly turned my head.

“Who is the money transferred to?”

Woman opens transfer history on phone. Recipient: Tham Nghien Chu. I stared at those three words. The chest, on the contrary, is more calm. One more account. I took a photo of the transfer history. Then tell the other couple:

“This house is not for sale.”

“If you want your money back, find Tham Nghien Chu.”

The woman's face immediately became unsightly.

“But he said this was a joint decision between the couple.”

I looked at her.

“He also said he went to Germany alone.”

“Do you believe it?”

The woman immediately fell silent. At that moment, Ha Vy just arrived. She had just heard that sentence. Immediately took my arm.

“Tri Ha, are you okay?”

I showed her a photo of the power of attorney. Ha Vy was so angry that her face turned red.

“Is he crazy?”

“Forging a signature to sell your house before marriage?”

“Not crazy.”

“It's that I will never resist.”

The broker also intended to explain further. At that moment, lawyer Tran called.

“Miss Trinh, I can investigate.”

“Tham Nghien Chu did not just make an appointment home viewers.”

“He also used this power of attorney to ask for mortgage advice.”

My fingers tightened little by little.

“Mortgage to whom?”

Lawyer Tran's voice lowered.

“A private lender.”

"The other party agreed to meet at three o'clock this afternoon."

“The location is the club in your neighborhood.”

I raised my head and looked deep inside the building. In front of the club, a familiar black car just stopped. Tham Nghien Chu got out of the car. The person walking behind him... It was the person from the private lender. The moment he saw me, Tham Nghien Chu's face immediately turned pale. The man standing next to him was completely unaware of what was going on, and still smiled and handed over cigarettes.

“General, is this that house?”

“Nice location.”

“If we mortgage, we can lend up to seventy percent of the home value.”

I stepped forward.

“Who told you this house can be mortgaged?”

The man's hand holding the cigarette stopped in mid-air. Tham Nghien Chu immediately blocked in front of him.

“Tri Ha, let's go home and talk.”

I looked at him.

“Let's talk right here.”

“You did the power of attorney?”

His eyes avoided for a moment.

“I was just asking.”

“Not really done.”

I held the phone up to his face.

“Forged my signature.”

“Receive ten thousand yuan of goodwill from the buyer.”

“Contact a private lender for a mortgage.”

“Is that called asking questions?”

The person in charge of the lender immediately changed his expression.

“General, what do you mean?”

“The owner hasn't agreed yet?”

Tham Nghien Chu lowered his voice.

“It's just a family conflict.”

“She is emotionally unstable right now.”

I laughed. This trick again. Just need women to protest. Then you will be labeled as emotionally unstable. I turned to the other man.

“Now I tell you clearly.”

“This house was my personal property before marriage.”

“Any form of processing is without my authorization.”

“If you continue to promote transactions.”

“I will hold accountable all those involved.”

The man's face immediately turned cold. He looked at Tham Nghien Chu.

“General Shen.”

“This kind of thing cannot be done haphazardly.”

Tham Nghien Chu's temple twitched twice.

“I will handle it.”

“You go home first.”