Selling the Shop for Two Million Yuan, I Made Them Go Bankrupt
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Chapter 12

Chapter 12 — Selling the Shop for Two Million Yuan, I Made Them Go Bankrupt

Updated 10/08/2026 4 min read

“You are a calculating person.”

“A goose that lays golden eggs is always worth more than a meal of goose meat.”

"Dinh Thinh can give you immediate benefits, but they will never value you. Once you use it, you throw it away."

“And I'm different.”

“I need you, you need me too.”

“We are partners.”

I stopped for a moment, my voice cold:

“And you know… I was able to cover your opponent that year.”

“So today… I can also know things that other people don't know about you.”

“I don't like making enemies.”

“But if forced…”

“I also don't mind playing to the end.”

The other side was silent for a few seconds. Then burst into laughter.

“Ha ha ha!”

"Good! So good!"

“It's really Tham Nguyet!”

“Have guts, have brains!”

“I like people like you!”

“I accept this deal!”

"Don't say Dinh Thinh, no matter who comes, I will still deliver your goods!"

“I need the first batch before morning.” I said.

"No problem." He replied immediately. "The largest farm in the province I know people from. The meat is guaranteed to be the best."

“Send the address.”

“Before morning, you will have the goods.”

I hung up. The whole person finally relaxed. I walked out the window and looked at the city glowing with lights. You thought you were blocking my way. But he forgot. In this world... There are not only brightly lit avenues. There are also small paths in the dark. And to live on… I'm ready to step up there. 18 Alliance At four o'clock in the morning, before it had fully dawned, a black refrigerated vehicle without a license plate quietly stopped in front of Lam Nguyet Hien's back door. The car door opened, several men wearing tank tops, tattooed arms, quickly unloaded each box of goods, each bale of beef and lamb no longer covered with cold frost was transferred straight to the kitchen. Uncle Vuong and the manager had been waiting early, leading a few trusted people. When they saw the new shipment, they went from surprise to suspicion, then burst into unconcealed joy. Uncle Vuong tried opening a box of brown A beef, the lines of fat interspersed clearly and the bright red color made him exclaim repeatedly, "It's truly top quality, it's truly top quality." He turned to look at me, his eyes full of curiosity, "Tieu Nguyet, where did you get these?" I just smiled and didn't explain, "Don't worry, from today on, we won't be lacking any more ingredients." Black Panther stood leaning against the car, smoking a cigarette, looking from afar, not stepping closer, just raising his hand to signal OK. I nodded in response, there was an unspoken chemistry between us. When it was completely bright, the kitchen smelled of familiar grilled meat again, so fragrant it was so delicious that the whole team's mood seemed to be pulled back from the edge of the cliff. Their eyes looked at me, not only with trust, but also with respect, as if I always had a way to turn things around. At ten o'clock in the morning, Dinh Thinh's flagship store had not yet opened, their employees were slowly preparing, a manager stood with his arms crossed and looked at me, his eyes full of sarcasm, clearly waiting to see how I would manage without the ingredients. But he was disappointed. At half past ten, my two stores open on time. Not just open. The advertising board in front of the door also clearly states: "Congratulations on strategic cooperation with Tay Phong Khau ecological farm, all Van A cows today are 50% off." As soon as the name Tay Phong Khau appeared, the whole street was in an uproar. In gourmet circles, this is it The top meat source, famous for its natural, pollution-free farming, usually only supplied to high-end restaurants, is almost impossible to buy on the market. This news exploded like a bomb.

"Is it real or fake? Lam Nguyet Hien got the goods from Tay Phong Khau?"

“This type of food is normally difficult to eat!”

"More discounts? Go now!"

Before it was time to eat, the two stores were already full of customers, the lines were longer than on opening day. Across the street, Dinh Thinh's manager stood dumbfounded, his mockery completely disappearing, replaced by surprise. He immediately called. I didn't need to guess to know that on the other end of the line was Lam Phong. I stood in the middle of the crowd, looked towards him, and smiled brilliantly. A provocative smile. Lam Phong, you can lock the market. But you can't lock them all. There are things... That are outside the rules of your game. War, just begun. From that day on, Black Panther's car came every night. Bring not only the best ingredients. But there were also things I didn't expect.

“Lady Tham, this is proof that the sister-in-law of the eastern seafood market owner owes money to gambling.”

“This is a photo of the western food supply boss having a shady relationship with his wife's best friend.”

“And this is…”

Black Panther placed each set of documents on my desk, as if offering an offering. I look at those things. The corners of the lips curled slightly. The law has begun to change.

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