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

Speaking of this. He stopped. Then looked towards me.

"Tham Niem."

"If you need it."

"I can testify."

I looked at him. Gently nodded.

"Thank you."

Trieu Que Phan pointed straight at my face.

"You have long colluded with outsiders, right?"

To Duong immediately took a step forward.

"Speak cleanly."

Realizing that the situation was not good, Chu Kien Dan quickly stuffed the list back into his file bag.

"Now that you're older, you've grown stronger."

"But tomorrow when I go to boss La's place, it's best not to mess things up."

I calmly replied:

"I never agreed to go."

Trieu Que Phan wiped his tears. Suddenly changed to a soft tone.

"Nem Niem."

"I also just want the best for you."

"Boss La said it."

"Just come tomorrow."

"Hand over the menu."

"He will arrange for you to be the kitchen manager."

"Monthly salary 8,000 yuan."

"Isn't it great for a girl to have a stable job?"

"What about Tham Nguyet?"

"My sister is the boss."

"Of course it must be managed externally."

To Duong laughed coldly.

"Salary 8,000 yuan a month in exchange for a family heirloom menu."

"Tham Nguyet holds 8,200,000 yuan to be the boss."

"Trieu Que Phan, your abacus resonated all the way to the north of the city."

The motherly mask on Trieu Que Phan's face finally could no longer be maintained.

"Tham Niem."

"If you don't go."

"I will go to your grandfather's grave and make a fuss."

"I'll leave him in the golden stream, you know."

"How ungrateful is this grandchild."

The bunch of keys in my hand tightened. The sharp edges dig into the palm of the hand. After my grandfather passed away. That grave is always cleaned by me. Trieu Que Phan criticized the remote mountain road. It's been three years and I've never been there once. I looked at her.

"Don't touch grandpa."

Trieu Que Phan immediately laughed. She knew she had found my weakness.

"Then come tomorrow."

Chu Kien Dan added:

"Remember to bring a photo of Mr. Luong."

"Boss La said it."

"Old things like that can easily cause trouble."

"Must be handled soon."

I stood and watched them leave. To Duong was so angry that he walked around on the spot.

"You can't go."

"La Thanh place is definitely a trap."

The young man wearing glasses upstairs was still standing there. He spoke up:

"Tomorrow La Thanh will hold a party at Kim Hai Lau."

"There will be a lot of people coming."

"If you go."

"Don't go alone."

I looked at him.

"How do you know?"

He glanced at the stairs.

"I used to work as a seasonal worker at Jin Hai Lau."

"La Thanh's favorite thing is forcing others to sign papers in front of a crowd."

"Who doesn't sign?"

"He will make that person have no face left to step off the stage."

To Duong asked:

"What's your name?"

"Tran Nghien."

He talks very slowly. But every sentence is right to the point.

"If you two want to come."

"I can lead the way."

"In Kim Hai Lau's kitchen there are hidden camera corners."

"There are also very clear recording locations."

I looked at him.

"Why did you help me?"

Tran Nghien bowed. Pick up the warehouse store advertisement that was blown by the wind to the foot of the stairs.

"My mother used to open a small noodle shop."

"The sign was stolen by La Thanh."

"The day she fell ill..."

"It's also the day you sit in front of a contract."

The anger on To Duong's face immediately disappeared. I nodded.

"Let's go tomorrow."

Right at that moment. My phone lit up again. Still that strange number.

"Mr. Luong did Prepare the original of the photo. La Thanh's people are investigating her. Be careful."

Tran Nghien accidentally saw the screen. His eyes stopped for a moment.

"Do you know Mr. Luong?"

I put my phone in my pocket.

"Just my grandfather's old friend."

To Duong squinted at me.

"Just old friends?"

I don't answer. The wind downstairs blew the corner of the debt paper. The most prominent line on it is: Tham Niem owes 276,000 yuan. I bent down. Pick up the paper. Fold carefully. It will work. Kim Hai Lau is located at the busiest intersection in the east of the city. The two stone lions in front of the door are polished to a shine. Tham Nguyet stood in the middle of the hall. Surrounded by several relatives and people of La Thanh. Today she is wearing a luxurious champagne-colored suit. It looks like she's firmly seated in the boss's position. Just saw me. She immediately waved her hand.

"Tham Niem."

"Don't keep everyone waiting for you."

I walked over with To Duong and Tran Nghien. La Thanh sat in the chair position. There is a contract on the table. Next to it is also a red stamp ink cartridge. As soon as Trieu Que Phan saw Tran Nghien, he was immediately upset.

"What are you doing bringing outsiders here?"

To Duong immediately responded.

"Didn't you also bring a whole table of outsiders?"

La Thanh looked at Tran Nghien and burst out laughing.

"Tieu Tran."

"Long time no see."

"How is your mother these days?"

Tran Nghien's face immediately stiffened.

"Thanks to your blessing."

"Still taking medicine."

La Thanh tapped lightly on the table.

"Young people, don't talk so sharply."

"Your mother's restaurant did not do well that year."

"It has nothing to do with me."

Tran Nghien did not say another word. Tham Nguyet began to lose patience.

"Today is to discuss my shop."

"Not to bring up old stories."

"Tham Niem."

"Bring out the pictures and menu."

I calmly replied:

"The menu is not on me."

Trieu Que Phan immediately became angry.

"Are you kidding us?"

La Thanh raised his hand to stop her.

"No need to make noise."

"The menu can be taken slowly."

"Today, first sign the transfer of rights."

"She knows how to cook."

"Stay and manage the kitchen."

"I put in capital and premises."

"Tham Nguyet is the store manager."

"Your mother receives profit sharing money."

"Everyone benefits."