Chapter 9 — On Doan Ngo Day, They Forced Me to Give Up My House to My Younger Brother

She thought the leaders would be on her side. Immediately said:

“Leader, you have to take care of this girl!”

“Even his biological parents don't recognize him!”

Hua Tri Hanh turned to the legal side. Legal staff immediately connected the LED screen in the first floor lobby. The video recording the entire incident at the residential management board yesterday was broadcast. In the video. My mother sat crying and berating. Lam Dieu livestream. Mr. Chu announced the DNA results. The To family annulled the marriage. All the staff passing by could see it clearly. My mother gasped. For a long time, I couldn't say a word. Lam Dieu panicked and rushed forward to block the screen.

“Who gave you this?”

The legal officer calmly replied:

“This is a public video.”

“Furthermore, it was you who live-streamed this content.”

The receptionist standing next to her exclaimed in a low voice:

“It turns out that the person who is not my biological son is my younger brother.”

“And yet you still force your sister to give up her house to get married…”

“It's too unreasonable.”

The smile on Trieu Man's face completely disappeared. I looked at her.

“Do you still want me to continue talking nicely?”

She was immediately confused.

“I... I don't understand the situation clearly.”

Hua Tri Hanh spoke up:

“Lam Van is one of the department head candidates for this quarter.”

"Family members came to the company to spread false news, disrupting work order, seriously affecting the company's operations."

“The legal department will handle this.”

My mother immediately panicked.

“Why spread false news?”

“He is an ungrateful child!”

I took out a file.

“This is six years of transfer history.”

“This is the history of conversations within the kin group.”

“This is a recording of my mother threatening to spread my private matters to the company group.”

I looked at her.

“Do you want me to read every line in front of everyone?”

My mother immediately covered her mouth. Tears fell more intensely. Lam Dieu is still stubborn.

“What's wrong with giving money to your parents?”

“Now when I ask you to help me a little, you immediately turn around.”

Hua Tri Hanh looked at him.

“Are you eighteen years old?”

Lam Dieu was stunned.

“Of course that's enough.”

"If you're an adult, why do you need your older sister to leave home to get married?"

A few bursts of laughter were immediately heard around. Lam Dieu's ears turned red.

“What does it have to do with you?”

Hua Tri Hanh calmly replied:

"You're standing in front of my company causing trouble."

“Then it has something to do with me.”

Several security guards stepped forward.

“Please everyone leave here.”

My mother quickly pulled my hand.

“Do you really want to chase your parents away?”

I calmly replied:

“Everyone can go on their own.”

Lam Dieu pointed his finger at me.

“Just wait!”

I ask again:

“Waiting for you to find a job?”

The laughter around grew louder. Lam Dieu was so angry that his face turned red, he turned around and left. My mother followed behind. Before leaving, he looked back at me.

“You will regret it.”

I smiled softly.

“Mom already said this.”

The shadows of the two people quickly disappeared. Trieu Man stood still in place, his face extremely unsightly. Hua Tri Hanh turned to everyone.

“Get to work.”

The crowd immediately dispersed. Trieu Man lowered his voice:

“Lam Van, I didn't mean that just now.”

I looked at her.

“It doesn't matter what you mean.”

She bit her lip.

“The review of department heads has not yet begun.”

“Don't be too quick to be complacent.”

Hua Tri Hanh glanced at her.

“Trieu Man.”

“Evaluating promotion is not just based on ability force.”

“But also look at dignity.”

Trieu Man's face became even more unsightly. When I entered the meeting room, all the assessment documents were prepared. The review session begins. Trieu Man was the first to present. By the third page, I realized. She changed the name of the Doan Ngo themed display project that I designed, then blatantly turned it into her team's work. I heard the third page and raised my hand.

“This plan, the first version is on my computer.”

Trieu Man smiled.

“It's normal to have similar ideas.”

“You cannot slander others during a meeting because of unfavorable family matters.”

I turned on the projector.

“Original file creation time was sixteenth of last month.”

Then I opened the chat history again.

“This is the text message where you actively asked me for references.”

Everyone's eyes in the room immediately turned to Trieu Man. She still tried to resist.

“If you sent it to me, wouldn't it be for the whole group to use?”

“I sent reference photos.”

“Do not submit a complete set of plans.”

The head of human resources asked:

“Trieu Man.”

“Do you have the original sketch?”

She rummaged through the documents for a long time. Not found. Hua Tri Hanh spoke up:

“Lam Van, keep going.”

I stand in front of the screen.

“The Doan Ngo display collection does not sell nostalgic feelings.”

“It sells a sense of belonging.”

“Banh u leaves, five-colored strings, and family nest gift boxes are just the starting point.”

“What customers really buy is not expensiveness, but the dignity and affection when bringing home a gift.”