Chapter 7 — My Oldest Son's Secret Made My Ex-Husband Pale Right in Court

Schools, hospitals, residential areas... One of the videos is a conversation between Co. Uncle Van and several material suppliers at a wine table.

“Boss Gu, this batch of steel is only half the strength of the national standard.”

“What if something happens…”

Gu Bac Van drunkenly waved his hand.

"What are you afraid of? The cement is plastered over, who can see it?"

“As long as the commission is paid enough, the supervisory side is not a problem.”

He smiled wildly and complacently. I watched and my whole body felt cold. This is no longer a simple commercial fraud. This is treating human lives like trash! In addition to these, there was also a file that shocked me even more. This is the conversation history of Co Bac Van and Bach Mong. They are not just a romantic relationship. Bach Mong's father is a vice chairman of the City Construction Committee. Co Bac Van's company was able to get so many projects, completely relying on Bach Mong's father to operate behind the scenes. In exchange, the books of Co Bac Van's company became a money laundering tool for the Bach family. A large amount of dirty money was laundered through Co Bac Van's company and flowed abroad. This USB is their transaction ledger. Each item is clearly recorded.

“Crazy, they're all crazy.”

I muttered.

“No, they are not crazy.”

Trieu Tinh's eyes flashed with excitement.

“They are giving us a big gift.”

“Tri Ha, do you understand what this means?”

She looked at me.

“This is no longer a simple divorce case.”

“This is a war.”

“With this, Co Bac Van, Bach Mong, and even her father, not even one person can escape!”

"Don't talk about child custody, the whole Co family will be uprooted by us!"

I looked at the creepy notes on the computer screen. There is no pleasure in revenge in my heart. There were only waves of coldness down my spine. What kind of devil is the man I once loved?

“What should we do now?” I asked Trieu Tinh.

“Report to the police?”

Trieu Tinh shook his head, the corner of his lips curled up in a cold smile.

“Now report to the police, it's too good for them.”

“It's the police's business to arrest people.”

“What we have to do is before that, squeeze out the last drop of oil from them.”

“Don't you want to divide the property?”

“I want Co Bac Van to kneel down and spit out double everything he swallowed!”

“Including your share, and your child's share.”

Trieu Tinh stood up and walked back and forth in the room.

“Tomorrow, you take a copy of these to meet someone.”

“Bach Mong.”

I was stunned.

“What are you doing meeting her?”

"Negotiate."

Trieu Tinh turned around, calculation flashed in his eyes.

“Tell her, you want a hundred million.”

“Otherwise, this USB will appear on the disciplinary committee's desk.”

One hundred million. I'm scared by this number.

“Ah Tinh, did I hear wrongly?”

“You didn't hear wrong.”

Trieu Tinh's expression was very serious.

“One hundred million, bought her father's official position, bought freedom for her and Co Bac Van.”

“This deal was very profitable for her.”

I still feel so crazy.

"Will she agree? Will she directly report me to the police?"

“Extortion and rape?”

Trieu Tinh laughed.

“She doesn't dare.”

“She's more afraid of this being exposed than you are.”

“Remember, you're not begging her, you're giving her a chance to choose.”

“Right The initiative is now in our hands.”

Trieu Tinh helped me analyze all the advantages and disadvantages and possible situations. We also rehearsed the entire negotiation process. The next day, I called Bach Mong. Use a newly purchased phone sim. I don't give my name. Just say I have something in my hand that her father would be interested in. Ask her to meet you in a private room of a high-class tea house. She hesitated a bit, but finally agreed. I went to the private room first. I was wearing the clothes that Trieu Tinh prepared for me. Chanel suit, Dior bag. All are the newest models this season. Trieu Tinh said that when negotiating, momentum is very important. You can't let her feel like you're a poor housewife who can control you at will. You have to make her feel like you and she are the same type of person. It's just that you're more evil than her. Bach Mong arrived on time. She wore a white dress and her long hair hung down to her shoulders. It was this woman who destroyed my family. The moment she saw me, she froze. The surprise and contempt in her eyes were not hidden.

“Tu Tri Ha? Why are you here?”

“You used this trick to trick me out, isn't it interesting?”