Chapter 25 — Make Me Kneel to His Mistress, and I Will Reclaim His Fortune

Last night, Tham Thanh Thanh cried until she was a mess. Today, I wear elaborate makeup and dress neatly. Sit across from me. In her eyes, there was only resentment left.

“So Van Ninh.”

“Do you really think that with just an old will, you can swallow both the Tham family and the Pho family?”

I calmly replied:

“I don't swallow.”

“I just took back what belonged to me.”

Tham Hoai Le's voice was cold.

“She has no experience in business management.”

I turned to look at Pho Van Dinh. He slowly stood up. The entire meeting room immediately fell silent. All eyes turned to him. Pho Van Dinh's face was very ugly. But still say every word clearly.

“Five years ago, the company's initial start-up capital was spent by So Van Ninh.”

“Subsequent times the company overcame crises also thanks to the relationships and resources she connected.”

“The fact that I always declare that I started my career with nothing…”

“It's because of my own vanity.”

The sound of cold air was heard in the meeting room. A small shareholder couldn't help but whisper:

“Did the deputy general admit it himself?”

Tham Thanh Thanh immediately counterattacked.

“Having capital is one thing.”

“Running a company is another matter.”

"So Van Ninh for the past five years has only stayed at home to cook and do laundry."

“Based on what to take over the company?”

Uncle Chau took out a stack of documents.

“In the past five years, the company's most important strategic partners, the first introductions were all young ladies.”

“It's just that Mr. Pho doesn't know.”

Pho Van Dinh bowed his head and looked at the documents. His face became more and more pale. He picked up the first copy.

“This hospital's medical equipment project...”

“Are you connected?”

I don't answer. He opened the second copy again.

“The order that saved the company's life last year…”

“Is that you too?”

Tham Thanh Thanh frowned.

“Who can do these pieces of paper?”

Right at that moment. A strong female voice rang out outside the door.

“Then let me prove it.”

A middle-aged woman wearing a gray suit walked in. Just saw her. Pho Van Dinh immediately stood up.

“General Manager Luc?”

But Mrs. Luc didn't even look at him. She walked straight in front of me.

“Van Ninh.”

"Long time no see."

Many people in the room immediately sat up straight. Everyone in Hai Thanh knows. General Director Luc is a famous businesswoman. Tough temperament. It's never been easy to respect anyone. She openly grabbed my hand.

“That year, you asked me to give Pho Van Dinh a chance.”

“I gave.”

“Today I want it back.”

“I also support.”

Tham Thanh Thanh's face became even more unsightly.

“General Manager Luc.”

“This is a private matter of the So family.”

Mrs. Luc turned to look at her.

“Who are you?”

Tham Thanh Thanh choked. Ms. Luc said leisurely:

“I only accept people who know how to work.”

"That year, So Van Ninh brought a stack of documents to see me."

“Even at the back gate of my factory, what time it opens, she clearly investigated.”

“And Pho Van Dinh at that time…”

“I can't even talk about my own production line.”

Pho Van Dinh bowed his head low. A statement from a third person. It's a hundred times heavier than me proving myself. But Tham Hoai Le still refused to give up.

“Even so.”

“She also spent five years away from the business.”

“It no longer corresponds to reality.”

I opened the file in front of me.

“Mr. Tham.”

"Three premises under the name of the Tham family in the past five years, who has taken out the rent?"

Tham Hoai Le's face immediately changed. I continue.

“Funds for repairing an old house in the south of the city.”

“Report three times a year.”

“But the wall paint hasn't been reapplied yet.”

“The name Tham Thanh Thanh currently owns two apartments.”

“Where does the deposit for the second apartment come from?”

Tham Thanh Thanh slammed the table and stood up.

“You investigated me?”

I calmly replied:

“People say I have no ability.”

“I'm just proving a little.”

A small shareholder tried not to laugh. But in the end it still failed. Tham Thanh Thanh glared at that person. I looked at the entire meeting room.

“There's only one thing today.”

“Return of ownership confirmation.”

“And re-elect the person in charge.”

“Whoever wants to continue to cooperate should stay.”

“Who doesn't want to?”

“You can leave now.”

Tham Hoai Le smiled coldly.

“Do you think no one dares to go?”

He stood up. No one followed. Tham Thanh Thanh also stood up. Still no one moved. General Director Luc calmly raised his cup of tea.

“Mr. Tham.”

“Go slowly.”

Tham Hoai Le's face was sometimes red, sometimes white. Extremely unsightly. Tham Thanh Thanh angrily pointed at the crowd of shareholders.

“Then you will regret it!”

A small shareholder muttered:

"If you regret it, it's better than going with the Tham family and then crashing the car together."

Tham Thanh Thanh was so angry that he knocked on the door and left. The meeting ended. Deputy Van Dinh still sat in place. It was like all the strength in my body had been drained away. When everyone has left. He stopped me.

“Van Ninh.”

“Those collaborative projects…”

“Is it really all your fault?”

I looked at him.

“Important?”

"Important."

His voice was very quiet.

“I want to know…”

“In the end, I missed out on so many things.”

I calmly replied:

“If you miss it, you miss it.”

There was clear pain in his eyes.

“No more chances?”

I looked at my reflection on the conference room glass. Black jacket. His eyes were calm. No longer anyone's wife. Nor is she anyone's daughter-in-law anymore. I turned to look at him.

“Pho Van Dinh.”

“You don't have to miss your chance.”

His eyes trembled slightly. I say every word:

“You trampled it with your own hands.”

“A long time ago.”