Chapter 21 — My Mother Stole 80,000,000 Yuan, And My Boyfriend Shows His True Form

My mother took a key from the key ring and gave it to me.

"From today onwards, these three premises are under your control."

"Who to rent, how much to rent, you decide yourself."

Truong Thac stared at the key. His eyes looked like they were stabbed by something. He said softly:

"Tieu Hoa."

"I really know I was wrong."

I pushed the ring box back.

"You missed it."

He didn't chase anymore. The false peace only lasted five days. Eight o'clock in the morning. As soon as I opened the door to the premises on East Street, a group of people gathered outside. The leader is Truong Thien Thien. Behind her were several young men and women. Each person held printed sheets of paper in their hands. The above content accuses me of taking advantage of the clearance compensation policy to appropriate commercial space. Forcing the ex-fiance to pay compensation. Duong Vien was so angry that he almost pulled the rolling door down and hit him.

"Zhang Qianqian."

"Do you sell shamelessness?"

Truong Thien Thien raised the phone and turned it straight to my face.

"Lam Tieu Hoa."

"Do you dare explain?"

"Your mother apparently took compensation from three buildings."

"But now a whole row of premises appears."

"Does your family have to know the release news in advance?"

"Is it usurping the rights of the villagers?"

I looked into the lens.

"Who sent you here?"

"I speak up for justice."

Duong Vien immediately asked again:

"Justice pays your salary?"

Truong Thien Thien's face changed. A man wearing a hat standing next spoke up.

"We just want to ask a few questions."

"Why do you enjoy profits from the frontage space?"

"Do ordinary people enjoy it?"

"Does your mother have a special relationship with the person in charge of the clearance?"

These questions are much more advanced than Vuong Que Phan's. It's no longer a matter of scolding me for being in debt. It's intentionally trying to portray my mother in a corrupt hat. More and more people gathered to watch. Some people were clearly not Nam Kieu villagers. Just look and you'll know you've been called in to see the excitement. My mother hasn't arrived yet. I stood alone in front of the premises. Realized for the first time. The Truong family is not just greedy. But he also knows how to harm people.

"The entire procedure is legal."

The man in the hat immediately asked:

"So can those legal documents be made public?"

"If we can't make it public..."

"...do we have the right to understand that there are contents inside that cannot be known to others?"

Duong Vien stood in front of me.

"Who are you?"

"Journalist or judge?"

The man smiled.

"I'm just an ordinary citizen."

"You have the right to ask questions."

Truong Thien Thien immediately chimed in.

"That's right."

"If you have the courage, go public."

"Don't threaten people with those pieces of paper."

I took out my phone to call my mother. But then put it away again. You can't always wait for others to save you. I went into the premises. Take out the file bag.

"Everyone can watch."

"But don't take photos of pages with personal information."

The eyes of the man wearing the hat immediately flashed. What he wants is this. It's just that there's an unclear explanation in the file. They will continue to riot. Duong Vien pulled my hand.

"Tieu Hoa."

"Don't fall for the trap."

Truong Thien Thien immediately shouted.

"Did everyone see that?"

"She doesn't dare."

In the crowd someone spoke up.

"If there really isn't a problem, let's see."

"Tran Phuong Lan has always been famous for his strong hand."

"Who knows, maybe there really is something wrong."

"Didn't Lam Khanh Son manage the books in the village before?"

Listen here. I immediately raised my head. The speaker was a tall, thin man. I'm completely unfamiliar. The person wearing the hat immediately seized the opportunity.

"Your grandfather was involved in managing the division in the village, right?"

"So the fact that you received more space..."

"...is it related to his identity that year?"

Now I understand. They investigated my grandfather as well. Just when the situation was about to get out of control. Chu Binh appeared. He doesn't go alone. Also accompanying were ward officials and several elderly residents of Nam Kieu village. Among them was a gray-haired old man with a cane. Walk very slowly. Someone in the crowd noticed.

"It's Mr. Lam Tam."

The old man stopped in front of the door. Slowly ask:

"Who said Khanh Son takes advantage of the village?"

No one immediately responded. The person wearing the hat still tried to speak.

"We're just asking reasonable questions."

Mr. Lam Tam raised his stick. Point it right in his face.

"What's reasonable?"

"That year, Lam Khanh Son voluntarily gave up the land in front of his house to the village to pave the way."

"He lost eight premises."

"The whole village knows."

"The village still owes his family money in black and white."

"Now renovate."

"Give it back to his grandson."

"Who dares to say that's taking advantage?"

The whole crowd immediately stirred. Truong Thien Thien's face turned pale. The person wearing the hat still hasn't given up.

"Is there any documentary evidence?"

Chu Binh held up a copy with a red stamp.

"Old records have been extracted."

"The Ward has also verified."

Mr. Lam Tam turned to the people around him.

"That year, who hasn't walked on Khanh Son road to give land for work?"

"Now their grandchildren take back what belongs to them."

"You guys go along with outsiders to curse."

"Has your conscience been taken away by a dog?"

Mr. Tran Tam squeezed out from the crowd.

"I testify."

"When I was a child, my father told me this story."

"Lam Khanh Son suffered great losses."

Tieu Hoang also raised his hand.

"I do not testify about history."

"I only testify that Truong Thien Thien once tried to tear up the payment receipt."

The crowd laughed. Truong Thien Thien hurriedly stepped back. The person wearing the hat saw that the situation was not good. Turn around to leave. Duong Vien immediately blocked in front of him.

"Where are you going?"

"Righteous Citizen."

"Who hired you to come here?"

The man's face was cold.

"I came myself."

Chu Binh calmly said:

"The words you just said have signs of slander."

"We recorded the whole thing."

"Please leave your contact information."

The man's expression immediately changed.