Chapter 8
Chapter 8 — On Doan Ngo Day, They Forced Me to Give Up My House to My Younger Brother
I looked straight at him.
"No problem."
“It's okay to list the books.”
He pointed his finger at me.
“Are you calculating with me?”
I calmly replied:
“I just took back what belonged to me.”
My father suddenly lowered his voice.
“Let's close the door and talk.”
“Whatever you want, our parents can make it up to you.”
“Don't let outsiders see jokes anymore.”
I looked at him.
“Yesterday in front of the whole table of relatives, dad didn't say that.”
His lips moved slightly. I continue:
“Dad himself said I'm not his biological son.”
“Dad himself said that the house must belong to Lam Dieu.”
“Do you want to close the door and talk now?”
"It's late."
My mother hugged her chest.
“Are you trying to force me to death?”
I coldly replied:
“Stop acting.”
“There won't be any audience on Mom's side today.”
My cousin walked over and stood next to me.
“There is no use in having an audience.”
“Because everyone has heard and understood everything.”
At that moment, there was a soft cough outside the door. Uncle Luu, the neighbor, was standing there, still holding the bag of dumplings he had just bought. He said shyly:
“I didn't mean to listen.”
“The door is open.”
My mother's face became even more unsightly. Uncle Liu sighed.
“Que Phan.”
“This is not something my family does very well.”
“The biological daughter earns money to support the family, yet you still say she was the wrong child.”
My father immediately shouted:
"My family doesn't need you to interfere!"
Uncle Luu immediately responded:
“I don't want to interfere either.”
“But yesterday you posted in the relative group that Van Van is ungrateful.”
“Now they all pass it on.”
I immediately took out my phone.
“Relative group?”
My cousin opened her phone to show me. In the group is a very long message sent by my mother.
"Lam Van is not my biological child. We raised her for twenty-eight years, yet she took over the family home and refused to give it up to her younger brother."
Below are a series of supporting lyrics.
“That kind of child should be kicked out of the house.”
"If a girl's heart is too wild, sooner or later she will turn away."
“Send its company address here so its leaders can decide.”
I immediately saved all the screenshots. My mother rushed forward and tried to snatch the phone.
“Don't take pictures!”
Cousin quickly dodged.
“When you posted it, why weren't you afraid?”
My dad stared at me.
“What do you want in the end?”
I calmly gave three conditions.
"The first."
“Openly apologize in the circle of relatives.”
My mother immediately shook her head.
"Impossible."
“That's so embarrassing.”
“Return all rent for the store in South Lane.”
My father's face darkened.
“You dream.”
“Stop harassing me and my company.”
Lam Dieu smiled coldly.
“Are you scared?”
I looked at him.
“I'm giving you guys one last chance.”
He took a step forward.
“I also told you.”
“Tomorrow I will come to your company.”
“Aren't you about to be approved for department head?”
“I will make it impossible for you to rise.”
I looked at him. Lam Dieu was stunned.
“You think I don't dare?”
“I know you dare.”
I tidied up the files.
“But if you went.”
“Then don't cry.”
The next morning. As soon as I arrived at the company building, I saw my mother and Lam Dieu standing right in front of the gate. Mom held up a big sign. On it were written two words: UNRELIABLE. Lam Dieu held his phone to record a video. Colleagues kept coming in and out, everyone turned their heads to look. The receptionist rushed out.
“There is a need call security?
I shook my head.
“No need.”
As soon as she saw me appear, my mother immediately screamed:
“Everyone please rate me!”
“My daughter, she has a home, a job, now let her parents and younger brother live or die!”
Lam Dieu immediately responded.
“She is not my biological child.”
“But my parents still raised her for twenty-eight years.”
“Now I just want to use her house to get married.”
“She refused and even hired a lawyer to ask us to pay!”
Chatter began to appear around. Trieu Man from the Marketing department walked over. She is my direct competitor in this department head review. Also the person who likes to watch excitement the most.
“This is your family matter, right?”
“It's not good to make a fuss at the company like that.”
I looked at her.
“I think so too.”
Trieu Man smiled.
“Your parents are already here.”
“Or you could talk properly.”
“Don't affect the company's image.”
Hearing the words "parents", my mother immediately cried harder.
“This girl is right.”
“It's just blaming us for losing face.”
Lam Dieu also deliberately pointed the camera towards the company sign.
“Everyone look.”
“An image planner for a famous jewelry brand.”
“How do you treat your family behind your back?”
Right at that moment. From the elevator area stepped out a group of people. Leading the way is brand director Hua Tri Hanh. Followed by the head of human resources and legal departments. Trieu Man immediately stood up straight.
“General Hua.”
Hua Tri Hanh looked towards me.
“Do we need a company to handle this?”
My mother immediately stopped crying.