Chapter 9 — My Mother Stole 80,000,000 Yuan, And My Boyfriend Shows His True Form

"Then add two more seats."

"Tieu Hoa, when you're done eating, go home."

Duong Vien immediately replied:

"We are very professional at parties."

"After eating, I packed it up and took it home."

The faces of the Truong family's relatives were colorful. Duong Vien and I were arranged at the outermost table. Right next to the speakers. The sound was so loud that it hurt my ears. Truong Thien Thien walked over carrying a glass of wine.

"Lam Tieu Hoa."

"I pay my respects to you."

"I hope you pay off the 2,000,000 yuan soon."

"Don't continue to involve others."

I don't accept glasses. Duong Vien says:

"He doesn't drink dirty things."

Truong Thien Thien placed the glass firmly on the table. Wine splashed. Splashed all over my sleeve.

"What are you pretending to be?"

"Before, there were a few ruined buildings that thought I was terrible."

"Now the house is gone."

"The money is gone."

"Aren't you just like us?"

I calmly used a tissue to wipe my sleeve. Truong Thien Thien raised her eyebrows.

"What's wrong?"

"I never thought I was like you before."

Duong Vien laughed out loud. Truong Thien Thien was so angry that she picked up a glass of wine and tried to throw it in my face. Truong Thac quickly ran to stop him.

"Castration."

"Don't cause trouble."

"She's become like this and she still despises people."

The noise here immediately attracted Vuong Que Phan's attention. She held the microphone and walked onto the stage.

"Dear relatives and friends."

"Today was a happy day."

"Some people came uninvited."

"But our Truong family is generous so we don't accept it."

"Anyway, it's difficult for people now."

"It's not easy to eat a delicious meal."

In the hall. Someone laughed. Some people bowed their heads and continued to pick up food. I sat still and did not move. Vuong Que Phan continued:

"My son, Truong Thac, is too honest."

"Almost got pulled into a hole by an unsuitable marriage."

"Fortunately, God has eyes."

"So that we can clearly see the true faces of some families."

"By the way of today's party, I also want to remind everyone."

"You can't get married just by looking at your face."

"More important is to look at family style."

Duong Vien jumped up and was about to scold him. I pulled her back. Vuong Guifen saw me stopping Duong Vien. I thought I was scared. The voice got louder.

"Having a family like this."

"Mother stole money from daughter."

"A daughter bears her mother's debt."

"That kind of woman marries into the family."

"Which family can live in peace?"

Truong Thac walked to the stage. Lower your voice. Wang Guifen pushed him aside.

"Today I have to make it clear."

"Lest someone in the future say that our Truong family criticizes poverty and wants to be rich."

She looked straight at me.

"Lam Tieu Hoa."

"If you have any dignity left."

"Then come up here and apologize to my son."

"Told you not to hide your debt."

"Don't risk my son's marriage."

All eyes in the hall turned to me. The hotel manager stood next to it. Holding a walkie-talkie in his hand. But did not speak up. Truong Thac looked at me. It's like waiting for me to bow. I slowly stood up.

"Ms. Vuong."

"Are you sure you want me to speak up?"

Vuong Que Phan thought I had given up. I walked onto the stage. Get the microphone. The hall immediately became much quieter. I looked at Truong Thac.

"Do you want me to apologize too?"

He avoided my eyes.

"Tieu Hoa."

"Just explain clearly."

"Then today is the end."

I nodded head. A victorious smile appeared on Vuong Que Phan's face. I held the microphone and said each word clearly:

"First."

"The wedding deposit of 60,000 yuan is paid by me."

"The marriage annulment declaration was brought by Truong Thac and asked me to sign it."

"The Truong family has confirmed that they do not bear any of my debts and do not have any property disputes with me."

Vuong Que Phan's face immediately changed.

"Why are you saying these things?"

I continue:

"Mrs. Wang Guifen once called me a debtor in the group of relatives."

"Say my mother stole the money."

"Say I'm not worthy of Truong Thac."

"I have kept evidence of all of that."

Truong Thac reached out to grab the microphone.

"Tieu Hoa."

"Stop causing trouble."

I took a step aside.

"Truong Thac."

"You said marriage requires sincerity."

"So do you want to be a little sincere?"

"The money for today's promotion party..."

"...do I have to use my wedding deposit?"

Under the auditorium. Many people turned to look at Truong Thac. His voice was low.

"I will pay you that money."

"Later."

"What day is next?"

Vuong Que Phan rushed forward. Plug your hand into the microphone cable and pull hard. A shrill screech rang out. The microphone immediately muted. She leaned close to me, gritted her teeth and said:

"Don't ask an elephant for a fairy."

"Now you have nothing left in your hands."

"You still dare to come here and cause trouble?"

I looked straight into her eyes. Letter by letter:

"I'm coming..."

"...to get my 60,000 yuan back."

Vuong Que Phan laughed coldly.

"Do not have."

Right at that moment. A voice rang out from the hall door:

"If you don't have it, use the banquet table to clear your debt."

Everyone turned their heads at once. My mother stood at the door. Wear a familiar floral shirt to go to the market. In his hand he carried a red plastic bag containing vegetables. Behind her are two hotel security guards. And also the hotel general manager. The general manager walked quickly to my mother's side. Unusually polite attitude.

"Ms. Phuong Lan."

"Why do you have to come here personally?"