Chapter 11 — One Card, Exposing the Whole Family

The article said Ly Hao wanted to use my card to buy a car as a birthday gift for his sister, to surprise me. As a result, because of my "deep intentions", I transferred all the money, causing him to be humiliated in front of the crowd. Not only did I not sympathize, I also colluded with his family, using "fabricated" charges to threaten him with prison, forcing him to leave empty-handed. After reading the whole article, they became innocent victims. As for me... I am a bottomless cruel person. There are hundreds of comments below. As expected, most netizens were led astray.

“This girl is really terrible. If she has money, she can do whatever she wants?”

“Phoenix males should not be married, but this one is no good either.”

"Poor man, he was truly betrayed."

"Support divorce, whoever marries this type will suffer."

Vulgar and malicious words flooded in like a tide. Someone even started digging up my personal information.

“Nhuoc Nhien, stop watching.”

My brother snatched the tablet back, his eyes filled with anger.

“These bastards are truly lawless.”

“I'll have the technical department delete the post immediately, then call the police!”

Lawyer Truong next to him also frowned.

“This constitutes slander.”

“Mr. Tu, please don't delete the post for now.”

I spoke up. The voice was very light… but cold. My brother and the lawyer both looked at me in surprise.

“Nhuoc Nhien?”

I raised my head, there was no anger in my eyes, only a layer of ice.

"They like to act, like to sell carpets, and like to lead public opinion, right?"

“So let them act.”

“Make more noise, bigger problems.”

“Brother, tell the technical team to monitor everything.”

"All slanderous posts, cursing comments, and accounts participating in digging up information are captured as evidence."

“Every word they say… there will be a price to pay.”

My brother froze for a second, then understood.

“If they want to fight the public opinion battle, then we should play along.”

“It's just that they use lies and dirty tricks.”

“And we… use truth and law.”

“I will let them understand, the internet is not an outlawed place.”

"And those who follow along must also know how they will be held responsible for saying the wrong thing."

Lawyer Truong looked at me, his eyes filled with approval.

“Miss Tu, you are much calmer than I thought.”

"For public opinion, we also have a professional handling team."

“We'll take care of the rest….”

I smiled softly. The smile doesn't bring any warmth. At that moment, dad's secretary rushed in.

“President Tu, Miss Tu, something is wrong.”

She turned pale.

"Ly Hao led his mother and a group of relatives to the company to cause trouble."

"They put up banners and held loudspeakers, saying that the Tu Thi group was oppressing people and forcing them to the end!"

“A lot of people and reporters have gathered down there!”

Tu Lang's face was so cold that it seemed frozen. Lawyer Truong's team also immediately became serious. Dad's secretary stood next to him, his forehead covered in sweat. The atmosphere in the meeting room dropped to its lowest level. Only I... remained calm. I put down the documents and raised my head.

“How many of them are there?”

The secretary quickly responded.

"Ly Hao, his mother, is probably a relative of about seven or eight middle-aged people."

“And carrying a banner... the content is very unsightly.”

Tu Lang slammed his hand on the table. A dull "click" sound rang out.

"Exaggerated!"

He picked up the phone.

“Call security to chase them all away!”

“Brother, don't rush.”

I spoke up. All eyes were on me. My eyes scanned each person, cold and clear clear.

"They've already set up the stage, why don't we help them complete the performance?"

“The larger the audience... the more fun it is.”

Tu Lang frowned.

"What are you going to do? Let them cause chaos like this, affecting the company's reputation."

I turned to lawyer Truong.

“From a legal perspective, what is their behavior called?”

He gently pushed his glasses and answered immediately.

“Disturbing public order, may constitute a crime if serious.”

I nodded.

“That's even better.”

I stood up, my voice firm.

“In this play, they are the actors, but the director... must be us.”

“Let them riot, the bigger the better.”

“Brother, tell the PR department to go downstairs to maintain order and protect the reporters.”

“Let them film, let them play.”

“But ensure that the group's employees and customers are not affected.”

My dad looked at me for a second, then nodded.