I tore up a 1.8 billion contract, my boss went crazy right at the celebration party
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Chapter 3

Chapter 3 — I tore up a 1.8 billion contract, my boss went crazy right at the celebration party

Updated 10/08/2026 5 min read

Chu Hang was so angry that his whole body trembled. He pointed straight at me.

“Hua Tinh, I tell you!”

“Don't think jumping to Thinh Hoa is terrible!”

“What the hell is Thinh Hoa?”

“We, Sang Khoa, want to strangle him to death at any time!”

“My brother told me!”

“It will definitely make it impossible for you to live in S city!”

“Forcing you to kneel down and beg him!”

The chatter around grew louder and louder. A waiter stepped forward. Awkward expression.

“Dear ladies, please keep order in the shop...”

Chu Hang immediately pushed the waiter aside.

“It has nothing to do with you!”

He held out his hand. It seemed like he wanted to grab my collar.

“Today you must follow me back to apologize to my brother!”

My eyes turned cold. Just in time to prepare for action. A large hand suddenly appeared. Tighten Zhou Hang's wrist. The power was so great that he immediately screamed miserably.

"Who is that?! Let me go!"

I raised my head. Seeing Mr. Vuong's gloomy face. I don't know when he was standing right next to me. Mr. Wang was like carrying a baby chicken. Continue to squeeze Chu Hang's wrist firmly.

“Are you Sang Khoa Company going to send this kind of person to discuss cooperation?”

Chu Hang was in so much pain that his face was distorted.

“Who... who are you?”

“Quickly let me go!”

The general snorted coldly. Then he waved his hand vigorously. Chu Hang staggered and fell against the table next to him. A loud noise rang out. Extremely struggling appearance. Mr. Vuong didn't even bother to look at him again. He adjusted the cuffs of his vest. Then calmly sat down opposite me. As if what just happened was completely unworthy of mentioning. He looked at me. The voice carried some guilt.

“Promise manager.”

“Today really makes you laugh.”

“Now I finally understand why that contract was torn up.”

“Cooperating with such a company... it was really because I looked at the wrong person.”

There was apology in his eyes. Just got high praise.

“So now…”

“Can we talk about Thinh Hoa's cooperation plan?”

I smiled.

"Of course."

“Mr. Wang, please take a look.”

I took out the prepared documents. Gently push it in front of him. A new contract. It is also the contract that will officially bury the future of Chu Due and Sang Khoa Company. The tea shop quickly returned to quiet. Chu Hang hugged his sore wrist and staggered away. Mr. Vuong didn't even bother to look in the direction he left. All of his attention was now focused on the contract I had just pushed over. He read very carefully. Turn the pages one by one. Sometimes the eyebrows relax. Sometimes he frowned slightly. I didn't push it at all. Just calmly sit and drink tea. Because I know. This contract... He couldn't refuse. I don't just offer the same price as Sang Khoa. On some important terms, I even proactively made more concessions. Most importantly. I have isolated the part that Vuong values most: Long-term technical support and comprehensive ecosystem services. I turned it into a detailed strategy appendix. It clearly lists the entire plan for technology upgrades, personnel training, market coordination and operational support that Thinh Hoa will provide over the next five years. Per terms. They all hit his core needs. This is no longer there is a purely commercial contract. It's a future development plan. A true strategic cooperation agreement. A long time later. Mr. Wang finally raised his head. He let out a long breath. There was excitement and admiration on his face.

“Promise manager.”

“Now it should be called Vice President Hua.”

He patted the contract.

“Who made this plan?”

I smiled.

“I stayed up all night to finish it.”

President Vuong's eyes immediately brightened.

"Excellent!"

“Truly excellent!”

“I negotiated with Sang Khoa for a year.”

“But at the last minute, Chu Due still didn't understand what I really wanted.”

“In his eyes, there is only a contract of 1.8 billion yuan.”

“And you…”

“In just one night, it gave me the perfect answer.”

He looked at me with sincere eyes.

“Vice President Hua.”

“You didn't choose me.”

“But I chose you.”

“Or more accurately…”

“I choose your ability and vision.”

“Cooperating with Thinh Hoa, I am completely assured.”

He took out a yellow pen from his briefcase. Open the pen cap. No hesitation. Sign your name on the last page of the contract. Strong pen strokes. That moment. I know I won. Win thoroughly. I stood up and shook his hand.

“Mr. Wang, happy cooperation.”

He laughed loudly.

“Happy cooperation, Deputy General Hua.”

“I invite you tonight.”

“We must celebrate this new beginning.”

“I'm honored.”

The news quickly spread throughout the business world. It's like growing wings. Thinh Hoa Group officially signed a strategic cooperation agreement with Mr. Vuong's company. Contract value: Includes a five-year intensive service agreement. Future value is almost impossible to measure. The entire business community in S city was shocked. Sang Khoa's shares plummeted on the same day. As soon as the trading session opened, it fell to the floor. I can almost imagine Zhou Rui's current expression. Surely more unpleasant than swallowing a live fly. At Thinh Hoa's celebration party. General Ly's face was radiant. Everyone I meet introduces me.

“This is Hua Tinh, the new Deputy General Director of Thinh Hoa!”

“Also the number one hero of this project!”

I raised my glass of wine. Smile properly. Gently respond to congratulations and scrutiny from everywhere. The drinking party is halfway done. I found an excuse to step out onto the balcony to get some fresh air. The night wind brings a bit of coolness. Gliding over the cheekbones is extremely pleasant. I looked at the bright lights of the city below my feet. My heart felt strangely calm. This is just the first step. The debt between us... Still hasn't been paid. Right at that moment. The phone in my pocket vibrated. I took it out to see. It's a text message from an unknown number. Just one sentence.

“The appetizers are over.”

“The main course is about to be served.”

“Enjoy your last peaceful night.”

I frowned slightly. Chu Due? Not the same. His qualifications are not enough. It's even more impossible to show this kind of hidden threat. Thinking. The phone suddenly rang. It's General Ly.

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