Chapter 11 — Mom Divided 8,200,000 Yuan To My Sister, Gave Me 50 Yuan, Unexpectedly Even The Judge Was Mine

Tham Nguyet suddenly rushed forward. Grabbed the phone in my hand.

"If you don't say anything, let me see for myself."

I held her wrist tightly.

"Let go."

She immediately shouted:

"Are you scared?"

Trieu Que Phan also rushed to help.

"Give it here to me."

"I'm your mother."

"Is there something I can't see?"

Three people struggled. The phone was pulled up in mid-air. The screen is still bright. Right at that moment. A new message appears.

"Miss Tham, the share certificate your grandfather left behind has been delivered to Jin Hai Lau door."

Tham Nguyet finished reading. His face immediately turned pale.

"What shares?"

La Thanh also stood up.

"Who sent it?"

Right at that moment. There was a knock on the room door. A young girl pushed the door open and entered. In her hand she held a black wooden box. She looked at me. The voice is not loud. But enough for everyone to hear clearly.

"What the old man left behind has been brought."

Tham Nguyet's eyes were glued to the box.

"What's inside?"

I raised my hand to receive. But Trieu Que Phan suddenly rushed forward. Grab the other end of the box.

"Do not open!"

The box was pulled to one side. Inside, there was a soft sound of paper rubbing. The young girl kept her hands still. Never let go. She calmly looked at Trieu Que Phan.

"Sorry Mrs. Trieu."

"This is not for you."

Trieu Que Phan's face turned red.

"I'm his mother."

"His things are also my things."

To Duong immediately interjected. Take her hand off.

"At the time of distribution of compensation and clearance money."

"Why don't you say your things also belong to Tham Niem?"

The back of Trieu Que Phan's hand was rubbed red. She immediately screamed.

"It hit me!"

"Did everyone see that?"

"They got together to bully me."

But this time. No one helps anymore. All eyes in the room were glued to the wooden box. La Thanh stood by the table. The blue veins on the back of his hand were clearly visible under the gold watch.

"Tham Niem."

"Open it."

That tone was like an order. I looked at him.

"What are you impatient about?"

La Thanh pulled his collar.

"Just curious."

Mr. Luong walked next to me.

"Nem Niem."

"My grandfather has been waiting for this day for a long time."

I placed the box on the table. Press to open the brass lock. Inside is not gold or silver. Nor the menu. It's a stack of old documents. An ancient seal of Tham Ky. And a handwritten letter from my grandfather. Hua Minh Vien was the first person to pick up the documents. Just read the first page. His expression immediately became serious. Ms. Truong came over to look. Even breathing becomes lighter. Tham Nguyet couldn't bear it anymore.

"What is it anyway?"

Hua Minh Vien raised his head. Look straight at her.

"Original ownership registration records of Tham Ky."

Trieu Que Phan immediately objected.

"The house is in my name."

"Don't talk nonsense."

Hua Minh Vien calmly replied:

"The house will later be transferred to her name."

"But the Tham Ky brand."

"The same unique business rights of the old town."

"That year was registered under the name Tham Niem."

The whole room immediately became chaotic. Auntie Hai nearly dropped the entire cup of tea. Tea spilled on her dress. Uncle Ba took off his glasses and wiped them. I wiped it twice and still wore it wrong. Chu Kien Dan rushed forward to grab the documents.

"No way."

"How old was he then?"

Hua Minh Vien replied:

"Minors can be managed on their behalf by their guardians."

"Once you reach adulthood, you will automatically become a member about the owner."

"On paper there are neighborhood records."

"There is also a confirmation stamp from the notary office."

Trieu Que Phan's lips trembled.

"Why didn't I know?"

Mr. Luong looked at her.

"Because your father doesn't trust you."

"Before he passed away, he said."

"You favor Tham Nguyet too much."

"Sooner or later, Tham Ky will be sold."

That statement was like a slap. Hit Trieu Que Phan straight in the face. She staggered and almost fell. Tham Nguyet screamed shrilly.

"It's definitely fake!"

"My grandfather loves me the most."

"How can you be wary of us?"

Mr. Luong picked up the letter.

"It's written in the letter."

"Do you want to read?"

Tham Nguyet immediately became speechless. To Duong answered for her.

"A must read."

Mr. Luong opened the letter. The reading voice slowly rang out in the silent room.

"If Que Phan treats Niem Niem kindly, the profits from the store can be shared by mother and child."

"If one day Niem Niem is chased away..."

"The Tham Ky brand, menu, old seal and unique business rights..."

"Everything must be returned to Niem Niem."

"Others are not allowed to compete."

"No trading allowed."

"Do not impersonate."

Each sentence is read out. Trieu Que Phan's face turned a little whiter. Chu Kien Dan leaned his hands on the table. Gritting teeth and cursing:

"That old man already had plans for us when he was alive."

I raised my eyes to look at him. The voice was extremely cold.

"Try cursing one more time."

Being stopped by my voice, Chu Kien Dan was momentarily speechless. Only then did Tham Nguyet regain her composure. She immediately grabbed Trieu Que Phan's arm.