Chapter 10 — My Mother Stole 80,000,000 Yuan, And My Boyfriend Shows His True Form

Vuong Que Phan was stunned.

"Do you... know each other?"

My mother put the red bag on the table. Inside was a packet of salt just bought at the market.

"The kiosk behind the kitchen of this hotel..."

"...is mine."

Several tables in the hall simultaneously stopped chopsticks. The hotel general manager turned to Wang Quefen.

"Mrs. Wang."

"The initial wedding booking fee was actually paid by Ms. Lam."

“If you still want to continue using this location…”

"...please pay the remaining fee in full."

Vuong Que Phan's voice immediately shrilled.

"Based on what?"

"We've already booked a party."

The general director calmly replied:

"The person who booked the party is Ms. Lam."

"You haven't paid back yet."

Truong Thac's face immediately became ugly.

"Give me a little more time."

My mother looked at him.

"Just now, forcing my daughter to apologize..."

"...you seem to have a lot of time."

Duong Vien stood next to him with his arms crossed.

"Sounds true."

Truong Thien Thien began to get impatient.

"The leader is coming."

"The party cannot be canceled."

Vuong Que Phan gritted his teeth.

"Isn't it only 60,000 yuan?"

"Truong Kien Quoc."

"Give me the money."

Truong Kien Quoc searched all over his body. After a while he said:

"The card is at home."

My mother laughed.

"Then let the relatives contribute money."

"Isn't the Truong family very united?"

In the blink of an eye. The relatives bowed their heads in unison. People pretend to answer the phone. People get up to go to the bathroom. No one mentioned contributing money. Truong Thac stood on stage. The red flower on his chest has shifted completely to one side. Mom leaned close to my ear.

"See?"

"When you need money..."

"...relatives run faster than the tenant."

Right at that moment. Outside the door appeared several middle-aged men wearing shirts. Truong Thac's face immediately changed. He quickly walked over to greet her.

"Director Liu."

"You're here."

The man looked around the chaotic hall.

"Truong Thac."

"What's going on?"

Vuong Que Phan immediately changed his attitude. A smile bloomed on his face.

"Nothing."

"Just a little misunderstanding in the family."

My mother looked at Truong Thac.

"Misunderstandings are easy to resolve."

"Return the 60,000 yuan to my daughter first."

Several leaders stood at the door. Can't even go in. But coming back is not enough. Truong Thac tried to keep the smile on his face. But sweat was already forming on his forehead. He raised his hand to adjust the red flower on his chest. Unexpectedly, a pin stabbed into his hand. He was startled and pulled his hand back. Then he lowered his voice and said to me:

"Tieu Hoa."

"Give me some face today."

"Tomorrow I will send you the money."

My mother's ears are very good.

"Tomorrow?"

"Yesterday you also said to wait until later."

"Your Truong family's calendar doesn't have today?"

Director Liu looked at Truong Thac.

"Is this your personal matter?"

Truong Thac immediately responded:

"Just a little personal matter."

"I can handle it."

Duong Vien sat at the corner of the table and added another stab:

"He means to deal with it by not paying."

The eyes of his colleagues looking at Truong Thac began to change. A woman wearing glasses quietly asked the person next to her:

"Didn't it say before that his ex-fiancee's family was in debt?"

"Why does he now owe money for someone else's wedding party?"

The man next to him was holding a briefcase of documents. Quietly take half a step back.

"Don't say it."

"Just keep watching."

Vuong Guifen heard. His face was as red as pig liver.

"What money do you owe?"

"That's paying for itself."

"His mother stole the money and ran away."

"It came here to harass us."

My mother took out the bill from her pocket. She slammed down on the main desk.

"White paper and black ink."

"Payer: Lam Tieu Hoa."

"Wang Guifen."

"If your eyes don't work anymore..."

"...then we should donate to those in need more."

Truong Thien Thien rushed forward. Tried to snatch the bill and tear it to pieces. The hotel general manager immediately held her hand.

"Miss Truong."

"If you intentionally destroy the documents..."

"...we'll call the police."

Truong Thien Thien's hand stopped in mid-air. But the mouth is still hard.

"Scare who?"

My mother looked at her.

"Only scare people who have never seen a bill..."

"...but I wanted to tear up the bill."

Finally, Truong Thac couldn't bear it anymore.

"I pay 60,000 yuan."

He took out his phone and operated it. The finger glided a few times and then suddenly stopped. Vuong Que Phan leaned his head over. Truong Thac lowered his voice:

"Transfer limit for the day."

Duong Vien laughed so much that he almost choked on his water.

"This promotion party is held so grandly..."

"...but 60,000 yuan can't be transferred?"

Director Liu's face became more and more ugly.

"Truong Thac."

"Today's party..."

"...did you organize it yourself?"

"Or use someone else's wedding party?"

Truong Thac's throat moved slightly. Very quick response.

"Headmaster."

"The original wedding party was canceled."

"I see the hotel does not refund."

"So we don't want to waste it."

I asked immediately:

"When did the hotel say no refunds?"

The general director immediately spoke up:

"No."

"If Ms. Lam does the procedure herself..."

"...according to regulations, a partial refund is still possible."

Truong Thac's face turned pale. Director Liu looked at him for a few seconds.

"First you should deal with family matters."

"We'll meet again another day."

Truong Thac panicked.

"Headmaster."

"Listen to my explanation first."

But Chairman Liu did not listen. He led the people back and left. Truong Thac chased after two steps and then stopped. The whole hall was watching. If you kick him out, you will lose even more face. Vuong Que Phan immediately vented all his anger on me.

"Lam Tieu Hoa."

"Are you satisfied now?"

"You ruined my son's future!"

I looked at her.

"Did I force him to use my money to throw a promotion party?"

"Your mother also did it on purpose."

"You two, mother and son, colluded to harm people."

My mother took out her phone. Click a few times.

"Wang Guifen."

"The words you just scolded me..."

"...I recorded it all."

"You keep going."

"One hour enough..."

"...I will bring it down to Tieu Hoang's phone repair shop downstairs to edit into a special collection."

"Then play the loop for the whole area to hear."