Chapter 5 — Spring Never Ends

Ha Thu Man screamed and grabbed Luc Ky's phone from the tea table. The screen lights up. At the top of the hot search list on Weibo, a dark red word "explosion" caught the eye. The topic is: "Famous genius illustrator Ha Thu Man faked, plagiarized, bullied his own sister." Click inside, there is a serious statement with the company seal of the legal department of Tinh Hoi Media. Along with the photo, compare the evidence clearly in nine boxes. The comment area was full of angry netizens scolding and boycotting. "No... no!" Ha Thu Man's eyes darkened, her whole body fell limply to the ground. "I'm a genius painter!" "How could I plagiarize!" "That comet, that bastard! How dare he treat me like that!" "Where did he go?" Ha's father suddenly stood up, slapping him on the table. "Go and drag him out for me!" "That's against the sky!" "You dare to ruin her sister's future after eating lobster liver and bile!" "If I don't break her legs today, I won't be able to do it!" The whole group of people got angry and rushed towards the west room at the end of the hallway. The door of the room was kicked open. The heat rushed into their faces, swallowing them whole. The clothes Ha Thu Du usually wears and important documents all disappeared. Only in the corner, still quietly placed a squash used to "cool down". Because of the sweltering heat for too long, the squash skin has turned yellow. A layer of sticky water leaked out.7 Outside Van Thanh high-speed train station, a heavy rain had just fallen. The dark clouds dissipated, and a very pale rainbow even hung in the sky. The cool wind blew straight, blowing away the heat that had been pressing in my chest for twenty-two years. "Ha Thu Du." I raised my head. A car stopped on the side of the road. Next to the car stood a man wearing a thin black coat. Doan Canh Xuyen. Design director of Van Thanh branch. Also the first person in the online meeting to appreciate my design. "Doan Director." I walked over and greeted a bit hesitantly. He was not polite, took my old suitcase and put it in the back trunk. When he turned around, he handed me a paper cup printed with Van Thanh's signature logo. "Black tea with three parts sugar, normal temperature." Doan Canh Xuyen looked at me, his voice was calm. "Van Thanh just finished raining, the temperature dropped five degrees." "Your stomach is not good, drink something warm to warm you up." I froze in place, my fingertips touching the warmth coming from the paper cup. During the department's online icebreaker session earlier. I just said that because cold watermelon hurts my stomach, I casually said that I can't eat food that is too cold. Yet he remembered. "Thank you, Director of the Youth Union." I bowed my head, my eyes stinging for a moment. I quickly hid it. Sit in the passenger seat. Doan Canh Xuyen thoughtfully helped me adjust the air conditioning temperature here. Again, push the cold air vent in the passenger seat towards the window. I watched the unfamiliar street scene pass by outside the window. Feel the temperature just right in the palm of your hand, and gently exhale. It turns out the feeling of not being ignored is like this. Thousands of miles away, the Ha family began to repay their debt. Half a month later, the compensation lawsuit opened in court and Ha Thu Man lost. Fines for breach of contract totaled more than six million. Relatives closed their doors one after another, no one was willing to lend money. The atmosphere in the house was heavy, like it was about to explode. Every day Ha Thu Man has messy hair, destroys things in the living room, and screams and curses the whole world. Ha T. Tu Hang watched his beloved sister suffer. Seeing my parents sad every day makes their hair gray. His mind heated up, he made a stupid decision. He embezzled one million two hundred thousand from the company, and was quickly discovered by the auditor. That afternoon, two police cars stopped downstairs at the Ha family's house. When the police came to the door, Ha's mother was still shouting that he was a senior manager. As soon as the handcuffs were locked, her voice immediately broke off. Dad

Ha just happened to borrow money from outside. Pushing the door open, he saw his only precious son being escorted away in handcuffs, several hundred yuan in his hand falling to the ground. "Tu... Hang..." Ha's father's eyes widened, the corners of his mouth were distorted, his whole body stiffened and he fell backwards. The back of his head hit hard on the shoe cabinet in the mysterious gate. "Old Ha!" Ha's mother rushed forward, her voice cracking. "Old Ha, what's wrong with you!" "Quickly call an ambulance!" The Ha family's house completely collapsed. Luc Ky could not escape either. He was liquidated by Tinh Hoi, his shares were lost, and no one in the industry dared to use him. He lost all his aura. From the high and noble General Director Luc, he turned into a joke that no one even needed to apply for a job. In pain, Luc Ky took the five hundred thousand he got from selling the car and went to the Ha family's house. He just walked outside the half-closed door. Inside, I heard the sound of Ha Thu Man arguing with the lawyer. "What do you mean I have to pay?!" "Those paintings were signed by Luc Ky in the end!" "It was him who wanted to pursue me, determined to take advantage of his position to help me fake it, it was all Luc Ky inciting me!" "You guys go sue him! Take him to jail!" "On what basis do you make me incur debt!" Luc Ky stiffened outside the door. A plastic bag containing five hundred thousand cash in his hand. With a "thump" sound, it fell to the ground.