Chapter 10 — Let go at the right time, life will bloom

What's interesting is... This livestream. Aired... Just two months ago. In other words. Just two months before publicly accusing me of "plagiarism"... It was her. Still standing in front of thousands of people. Complimenting that work is...

"Model curriculum for the design industry."

After that article was posted. In just ten minutes. The comments section exploded.

"Fat slap hurts too much!"

"So all the previous sketches were fake?"

"The final livestream was truly top notch."

"Praising someone else's work is a model curriculum."

"Turn your back and tell people to plagiarize you?"

"What kind of grudge does this Ms. Dinh Vy have with Tham Niem So?"

Netizens began to dig deeper into Dinh Vy's identity. Soon. Everything has been exposed. One account left a comment:

"Everyone, get ready to wait."

"This is huge news."

"Dinh Vy is the lover of ex-husband Tham Niem So."

"Last month Tham Niem So just divorced because of this."

"Dinh Vy is taking revenge on his ex-wife."

That comment was quickly pushed to the first position. Right after that. Hundreds of responses followed one another. Public opinion is completely in my favor.

"So the little three is still slandering?"

"Understood."

"A muddy stream of design world."

"Miss Tham Niem So is truly very capable."

"If it were me, I would have cursed a long time ago."

In just two hours. Dinh Vy has deleted all articles related to "plagiarism". It's too late. Internet... Never forget. That afternoon. Lawyer's letter prepared by Chu Nghien Bach. Sent directly to Dinh Vy. Contents of the lawsuit include: Unfair competition. Request a public apology. At the same time, compensate for economic and honor losses. A total of 300,000 yuan. Dinh Vy did not respond. But the same day. Her social media account has been turned private. That evening. Ha Canh Tham called me. Is with a brand new phone number.

"Niem So..."

His voice was hoarse. It's so hard to hear that you almost don't notice it.

"Dinh Vy's story..."

"I really didn't know she would go to this extent..."

I replied coldly.

"You know it or not."

"It's no longer important."

"The lawyer's letter has already been sent."

He hesitated.

"Can you..."

"Don't sue her, okay?"

"She was just confused for a moment..."

I called him by name.

"Ha Canh Tham."

"I made this phone call..."

"Is it to plead on her behalf?"

The other end of the line. I continued calmly.

"Cannot."

"She falsified evidence."

"Slander me."

"Almost ruined my entire professional reputation."

"I think..."

"Can one sentence 'temporary confusion' erase everything?"

"If it's true..."

"Her career will be over..."

I smiled faintly.

"So when she ruined my career."

"Has she ever thought about that?"

Ha Canh Tham... There's nothing left to say. I took a light breath.

"One last thing."

"Your monthly installment is 15,000 yuan."

"It's seven days overdue."

"Before tomorrow."

"If the money is not yet in the account."

"My lawyer will initiate enforcement proceedings."

I hung up. Then block that phone number. Three days after the lawyer's letter was sent. Dinh Vy's cousin met Chu Nghien Bach. The purpose... Is to seek reconciliation.

"Lawyer Chu."

"My sister knows it's wrong."

"He agreed to ask publicly error."

"But 300,000 yuan compensation..."

"It really doesn't exist."

"Can it be reduced?"

Chu Nghien Bach answered very briefly.

"This."

"I need to talk to the client."

"But I can say it first."

"My client's position from beginning to end was very clear."

"Publicly apologize."

"It's the first condition."

"Non-negotiable."

"And the compensation amount."

"It can be discussed within a reasonable range."

The cousin kept thanking her. Then just leave. Chu Nghien Bach told me everything.

"What do you think?"

I replied without hesitation.

"Apologise publicly."

"There must be."

"There's still compensation money."

"Reduced to 150,000 yuan."

"But there must be a one-time payment."

"Instalments are not accepted."

Chu Nghien Bach slightly raised his eyebrows.

"Why not take the full 300,000 yuan?"

I smiled.

"What I need."

"It's not money."

"So that she doesn't dare appear in front of me again."

"150,000 yuan."

"Plus a public apology."

"It will be like a blade hanging over her head."

"Just later..."

"She still dares to touch me."

"These will be turned over immediately."

Chu Nghien Bach gently pushed his glasses. The corners of the lips curled slightly.

"More and more like an ideal client."

"It's all..."

"All were forced."

One week later. The two sides officially signed a mediation agreement. Dinh Vy posted on the same media site that posted the slanderous article. A public apology. She admitted. I made up the truth. Falsifying evidence. Causing serious harm to Ms. Tham Niem So's reputation. Excuse me. And sorry to the public. Same day. 150,000 yuan in compensation. Fully transferred to my account. The comments section completely changed the direction of the wind.

"This is the price of the little three."

"Next time you want to make up a story, remember to see if the other party has hired a lawyer."

"Tham Niem So won so beautifully."

"Vision and bravery are both superior to others."

I transferred all 150,000 yuan. Into the studio repair fund. First start-up capital. Sponsored by Dinh Vy himself.