Chapter 7 — Seven Years, Letting Go Once

Tong Lan Anh quickly rushed forward.

"What shares?"

"So Van Duong, what are you planning to do?"

Among everyone... Bui Kien An's face was the palest. He bent down to pick up the documents. Fingertips trembling.

"Don't make trouble."

"That's all old stories from many years ago."

I looked straight at him.

"Old story..."

"It doesn't mean it never existed."

Bui Nghien Tu looked at me like he was meeting me for the first time.

"When did you start planning on me?"

Even the company my father left behind... He also considered it his own. I took the file out of his hand.

"Since the day..."

"You guys took my mother's relics and gave them away as gifts to please others."

On Chieu Tuyet said softly:

"Miss Van Duong..."

"Mr. Nghien Tu trusts you so much that's why he's not wary of you."

I looked at her.

"Your debt..."

"Is it true?"

On Chieu Tuyet's eyes wavered slightly. Bui Nghien Tu immediately stepped forward to cover her face.

"What else do you want to slander her about?"

Ta Hanh Xuyen opened his briefcase. Take out another stack of documents.

"Investigation records show..."

"Under Ms. Wen's name, there are no outstanding debts."

"On the contrary..."

"Three days ago, she just ordered a set of jewelry at Van Lan shopping center."

"The remaining amount to be paid is 2,000,000 yuan."

On Chieu Tuyet's face immediately turned pale. Tong Lan Anh reflexively looked down at her wrist. The jade bracelet was broken. New jewelry set... Haven't worn it yet. Bui Nghien Tu stood frozen in place. Tears immediately welled up in On Chieu Tuyet's eyes.

"No, Mr. Nghien Tu..."

"I just plan to rotate the money first."

"The creditor is my father's acquaintance."

"They did not follow the legal process, so there are no records."

The corner of Bui Nghien Tu's lips moved slightly. He wants to believe her. You can only trust her. Because if you don't believe it... It means he personally took the money my mother left behind... Nurturing a lie. Finally... He turned to look at me.

"Van Duong."

"Records can also be faked."

"Don't let others take advantage of you."

Hearing that sentence... There was no longer a ripple in my heart. I hugged Doan Doan tightly. Pull your suitcase into the elevator. The elevator door slowly closed. Bui Nghien Tu stood outside. The face is sometimes blue and sometimes white. Right before the moment the door closed... He raised his hand to block it. Ta Hanh Xuyen stepped up. Gently hold his arm. Through the slowly closing door... I saw On Chieu Tuyet burst into tears and rush into Bui Nghien Tu's arms.

"Mr. Nghien Tu..."

"You trust me... right?"

Nine o'clock the next morning. I am present at Ky Luat's lawyer's office. He spread out old documents in front of me.

"After her father passed away, Bui Kien An used an agreement in her name to take over the shares."

"But the day that agreement was signed..."

"Your father is still in a coma in the hospital."

A copy of the medical records was pushed in front of me. The dates on it were red as blood. Before my father passed away... Tong Lan Anh once took me to the Bui family's house to stay for three days. She said I was just a little girl, and being in the hospital every day would be exhausting. Also during those three days... Bui Kien An took away my father's seal. Then he told me the company had gone bankrupt. Shares are no longer worth a penny. Date stands first Father's grave... Bui Nghien Tu held my hand tightly and said:

"From now on, I will be your relative."

Right from that moment... The Bui family began to swallow the first piece of flesh and blood that belonged to my family. Ta Hanh Xuyen sat next to him and softly reminded:

"The old shareholders all agreed to transfer shares."

"But you need enough capital."

I open a bank account. Of the 3,000,000 yuan spent on buying a wedding house... Bui Nghien Tu only transferred 2,000,000 yuan. The remaining 1,000,000 yuan... Still in the company's monitoring account. That amount of money was originally transferred to the company by myself in the name of a joint house purchase reserve fund. In essence... That is the amount used to offset the old debt that Bui Nghien Tu still owes me. The company's books are very clear. The person with approval authority is me. Bui Nghien Tu did not know. He always thinks that... As long as my money is in his company... I will automatically become his support. For three days. I signed a total of twenty-seven sets of documents. Selling the small apartment my mother left behind. Revoke all loan documents that Bui Nghien Tu previously wrote to me. At the same time, contact father's old associates. Step by step... It's all very slow. So slow that... Bui Nghien Tu started texting me continuously.

"Where are you?"

"Doan Doan's food is still in the cupboard."

"My mother speaks harshly, don't take it to heart."

"I will investigate the matter of Chieu Tuyet clearly."