Chapter 3 — Late Love You

That's Pho Canh Tham's bar. If he hadn't happened to be there to discuss business, we absolutely wouldn't have met. The hoodlums were taken care of, but I still couldn't stop panicking: "Thank you."

“This is my bar, protecting customers is the right thing to do.” He lowered his eyes and assessed me, "Next time don't hide out again, it's not safe for girls to go to bars."

“Wait!” Seeing that he was about to leave, I quickly grabbed his sleeve, my eyes filled with pleading: "My friend was also taken away by them, in the southern alley, please help my friend!"

Deputy Canh Tham glanced at my hand, raised his chin and signaled the bodyguard to go save people. I knew I was rude, blushed and let him go: "My bag also fell in the bar, can you allow me..." Before I could finish, he turned around: "Follow me." Looking at his tall back, my heart was filled with a feeling of security. After my friend was saved, we thanked him profusely. He gave me a business card and told me that if I had trouble at his bar in the future, I could call. That's when I learned that he was the heir to the first group - Pho Canh Tham. After graduating from college, I knew he would attend a celebration party, so I begged my dad to take him there. At the party, I ran into him.

“Mr. Deputy, thank you for your kindness in the past.”

“Who are you?” He looked at me suspiciously.

You don't recognize me anymore. But I have liked him for 4 years and have not missed any financial news about him. To him, I was just a strange girl he conveniently helped. But it's okay, I will try my best to walk in front of you, so you can remember my name. Half a month later, I finally waited for the cooperation project between my family's company and the Pho family. I resolutely gave up the opportunity to study at an art school abroad, argued loudly with my family, and finally my parents had to compromise and let me use my identity as a company employee to join the Pho Group. That day, the sunshine was bright, I smiled and introduced myself to him: "Hello Mr. Pho, I am Hua Ninh Chi." You don't know that I gave up my dream because I wanted to meet one day. But it's okay, just letting you remember my name is enough. And then, after the collaborative project, an incident happened at the drinking table that even I couldn't react to... I woke up and discovered I was sharing a bed with Pho Canh Tham. … That night, there were many people at the party. He and I both drank a lot. After the party, I returned to my hotel room and bumped into someone coming out of the bathroom, wearing only a towel around his waist. Our four eyes looked at each other, I couldn't remember clearly how close I got to him. He was clearly more drunk than me, his eyes were bloodshot, and he almost rushed to kiss me aggressively. While being overwhelmed to the point of not being able to breathe, I suddenly remembered outsiders' assessment of him: Cold as snow, gentleman like a mountain, not close to women. Some people even said he didn't like women, or that he had body problems. But what he did to me that night completely overturned all assessments. The hoarse voice calling my name, the tightening force, the possessive eyes... definitely like a fanatic drowning in lust! Finally I fainted. I woke up because there was a knock on the door. I thought it was Secretary Trieu coming to find me. I didn't expect that as soon as I opened the door, I saw a set of black camera lenses. Bright flash light The glare made me unable to open my eyes. I took a step back, suddenly realizing that my body was full of traces of the passionate night. Pho Canh Tham heard an unusual noise, put on his coat and walked out. In that blink of an eye, the sound of taking pictures rang out continuously. He didn't even have time to look away and was framed in the frame with me.