Chapter 9 — Shrimp Plate At Engagement Party

I was like a brave loner walking alone in the dark, not knowing whether what was waiting ahead was a treasure or an abyss. The data recovery process takes like a century. Finally, the screen displays the message "Restore completed". I couldn't wait and immediately opened the photo album. Inside are every sweet photo of me and him in the past. I don't have time to be heartbroken, directly entering keywords like "transfer" and "receipt" into the search box. Several screenshots immediately appeared. It's not a photo of a bank transfer, but rather a transaction history on a third-party payment platform. The recipient was an unfamiliar account, but the amount of money transferred made my pupils immediately shrink. One million seven hundred thousand! The transfer time was one month before we got engaged! What made me even more appalled was that in the “Recently Deleted” section of the album, I also found several photos of the chat history. That was the conversation between Giang Nguyen and "Aunt Vuong". "Aunt Vuong, I have received the money. Thank you very much!" "Nguyen Nguyen, why are you still being polite to me? My mother has already told me, Dinh Dinh's matter is more important. Just take this money and deal with it first, just say it is a project bonus, don't let my father know." "I know, you can rest assured." "I have balanced the books. Before the end of the year, just divide it up. It's okay to return it in installments. Remember, heaven knows this, I know you know." After reading those photos, my blood froze. The truth is even uglier and more horrifying than I thought. Their family is a group of criminals who are closely related to each other. Liu Phuong was in charge of acting as a middleman, taking advantage of her "good sister". Director Vuong took advantage of his position to embezzle public funds. Giang Nguyen is in charge of receiving and "washing" the dirty money. And Giang Dinh is the trigger that leads to everything. What about Giang Duc Quan? Does he really know nothing or is he pretending to be confused? I do not know. I only know that what is in my hand is a heavy bomb capable of completely destroying them. I sent all the photos and evidence to the lawyer via encrypted email. At the same time, I also anonymously sent it to the disciplinary inspection department of XX Group and the local economic crime investigation police team. Having finished everything, I leaned back in the chair and slowly exhaled a long breath. It's morning. 11The following days, everything was extremely peaceful. The Giang family seems to have completely disappeared from my world. I think it will end like that. Until a week later, a shocking news appeared on the front pages of all local media. "Successfully solved a particularly serious case of embezzlement of public funds at a subsidiary of XX Group, the amount of money involved was up to twenty million. The group's financial director and many people involved were detained in criminal detention!" The news announced the details of the criminal behavior of the financial director surnamed Vuong. She colluded with relatives and friends, taking advantage of her position to drain company assets for many years. In the list of related people, I saw some familiar names. Vuong. Luu Phuong. Giang Nguyen. There's even Giang Dinh. It turns out that Giang Dinh doesn't just gamble. She also took advantage of her acquaintances in the casino in Macau to help directors Vuong and Luu Phuong transfer part of the dirty money abroad through underground banks. The entire line is complete, clear, and terrifying. The last straw that crushed them was the transfer history of one million seven hundred thousand that I provided. Police investigation team

Economic criminals followed this clue and dug up a huge corporation of interests. In the press conference video, Giang Nguyen and Luu Phuong wore handcuffs and were escorted by police before the camera. Luu Phuong's hair has turned white. Her whole body seemed to have lost her soul, her eyes were dull. Giang Nguyen bowed his head, covered his face with his hands, extremely disheveled. He was no longer the enthusiastic and confident man in front of me the day before. He became a criminal. I turned off the video, my heart was not moved at all. How pitiful? Maybe so. But a pitiful person must have something to hate. Their greed and selfishness eventually single-handedly pushed them into the abyss. My life is finally completely back to peace. That day, I drove past the sweet shop that Giang Nguyen and I used to like the most. As if possessed by a ghost, I stopped the car and got in. I ordered a portion of mango pancakes, which I liked the most. The sunlight passes through the glass door, shining on the table, warm and comfortable. I used a spoon to scoop up a piece and put it in my mouth. Very sweet. It's like I've never experienced that bitterness. I smiled, took out my phone, sent my mother a text message. "Mom, tonight I want to eat braised pork that you cooked." Life continues. And I finally learned how to reconcile with the past, then stride forward.