Chapter 10 — Mother-in-law Gave Me 500,000 Yuan To Get Away, I Freeze Her Son's 100,000,000 Yuan

"Female To Van Tinh."

"Founding partner of Thanh Nguyen Investment Fund."

"The entire investment is worth 100,000,000 yuan in this funding round."

"All transferred from Thanh Nguyen Investment's account."

"Cash flow."

"Transfer documents."

"Contract signed."

"Banks keep complete records."

He took out a parchment envelope from his briefcase. Put it down in front of me.

"In here are copies of three important documents."

"The first."

"Intermediary cooperation contract between Thanh Nguyen Investment and Quoc Luong Thuc Nghiep."

"Operating data report that Hao Vu Technology Company sent to investors."

"The last page has Mr. Lam Hao's handwritten signature."

"The actual operating data report was taken from the safe in the office of Hao Vu Technology Company."

"The last page also has Mr. Lam Hao's handwritten signature."

"I've highlighted all the discrepancies in the appendix."

"The number of active users is three times different."

"The revenue difference is fourfold."

I didn't open the envelope. It was I who asked to prepare all this. Five steps away. Lam Hao stood frozen. His face was so white that it no longer looked like a living person. Not the type that is white because of illness. It's the type where all the blood in the body is drained. He grabbed the back of the chair tightly. The finger joints have blue and purple veins.

"No way..."

His voice was as dry as a flat tire.

"Is Thanh Nguyen Investment yours?"

"For three years now I've been cooking at home."

"Take care of the housework."

"Where did you get the investment company?"

I looked at him. Calmly replied:

"I don't worry about my children."

"Can't you even remember that?"

Lam Hao's face turned even whiter. Tham Quoc Luong rushed over from table number 1. The gold watch on my wrist hit the table, making a jingling sound. His face was as red as pig liver.

"Mr. Chu, right?"

"Quoc Luong Thuc Nghiep signed a cooperation contract with Thanh Nguyen."

"I put in my own money."

"What is called an intermediate unit?"

Zhou Yuan didn't even look at him. Eyes still straight ahead.

"Mr. Tham."

"The amount you invested is 20,000,000 yuan."

"The remaining 80,000,000 yuan were transferred directly from Thanh Nguyen Investment's account."

"Then go to Quoc Luong Thuc Nghiep's business account."

"The contract was signed by you."

"Do you need me to read it again to you?"

Tham Quoc Luong's lips twitched. But couldn't say a word. Tham Nhuoc Lam quickly pulled his father's sleeve. The perfect smile on her face was completely shattered. Like a frozen lake being trampled by people. Cracks spread from the corners of the lips to the temples. Right at that moment. Truong Thuy Lan seemed to wake up. She staggered forward. I was going to take a photo of the divorce agreement.

"This divorce doesn't count!"

"What I said just now doesn't count!"

Trieu Tue Phuong took a step back holding the file. My eyes glanced between me and Truong Thuy Lan. She hugged the agreement tightly to her chest. Don't let go.

"Van Tinh..."

Truong Thuy Lan changed her way of addressing her.

"Van Tinh."

"The words I just said were all said in anger."

"Don't take it to heart."

"We are one family."

"People from the same family don't have enemies overnight."

One family. Ten minutes ago. It was she who stood in front of the entire hall. Scolded me for being a useless housewife. Scolded my mother for being poor. Scold I haven't been able to give birth to a child for three years. I slowly stood up. The seat behind me slid back half a meter. Truong Thuy Lan instinctively took a step back. I looked at her.

"The agreement I signed."

"She also accepted."

"Tomorrow."

"Meet at the Civil Affairs Bureau."

Truong Thuy Lan rushed forward in panic. Grabbed my wrist tightly.

"You can't go!"

"Impossible!"

"What about 100,000,000 yuan?"

"That is the life of Lam Hao company!"

"If you withdraw money..."

"How will it live?"

The whole hall was as quiet as paper. I lowered my head to look at the hand clutching my wrist. The corners of the lips curled slightly. A smile cold to the bone.

"Truong Thuy Lan."

"Since when..."

"Are you starting to care if I withdraw money or not?"

"What your future holds is your business."

I looked at Truong Thuy Lan.

"Three years now..."

"He never cared how I lived."

Diep Tri Thu stood next to him and breathed a long sigh. From the beginning until now. She still holds back. Now it's finally released. She stood up. Push the chair into the table. Pick up your bag. Then nodded to Trieu Tue Phuong.

"Ms. Trieu."

"Keep that agreement carefully."

"Don't let her take it away."

"I still need to go to court tomorrow."

Trieu Tue Phuong tightened the file in her hand. Lips pursed into a straight line. Gently nodded. Lam Hao finally let go of the back of the chair. He staggered two steps. Come in front of me.

"Van Tinh."

"I heard your explanation."

"That data thing..."

"There's a reason."

"When the company was first established, the pressure was huge."

"Investors want to see growth."