Chapter 6 — The Day I Take It All Back

“Second, use this as a bargaining chip.”

“Force him to leave empty-handed, and at the same time return all the illegally appropriated money.”

“I choose the second option.”

I didn't hesitate at all. I don't want to put him in jail. That's too gentle for him. What I want... Is to make him completely ruined, completely empty-handed. Carry a debt you can never repay and live the rest of your life. Lawyer Truong seemed to have guessed my choice early on.

“I will immediately prepare a lawyer's letter.”

“Along with a copy of this audit report to Tran Hao.”

"At the same time, apply to the court to apply asset preservation measures and freeze all bank accounts in his name."

“What about the house they live in?”

“The loan has not yet been repaid, and the ownership is not completely in his possession.”

“Furthermore, according to the bank's cash flow…”

"Every month's installment payment for that house is deducted directly from the shophouse profit sharing account."

“In other words…”

“Even the house they live in was paid for with your money.”

“Once we freeze the account…”

“Next month, they won't be able to repay the loan anymore.”

I nodded. Remove firewood from the bottom of the pot. That's exactly the effect I wanted. As soon as I walked out of the lawyer's office, my father called.

“Nien Niem, where are you?”

“I just finished meeting lawyer Truong and am about to go home.”

“Don't come back again.”

“Let's go to Dad's company.”

“Two uninvited guests came, demanding to see you by name.”

My father's voice clearly contained his anger. My heart stirred and I immediately guessed who it was. Half an hour later. In the reception room at my father's company, I met two "uninvited guests". Tran Chinh Duc and Vuong Lan. I don't know where they asked for the address of my father's company, but they went straight to the place. At this moment, the two of them were sitting huddled on an expensive leather sofa. Completely out of place in my father's oppressive office. As soon as she saw me walk in, Vuong Lan immediately stood up as if she had seen a savior.

“Nim Niem!”

“I'm finally here!”

“Quickly tell your father…”

“We didn't mean that!”

“We're all family, don't make things so tense!”

Vuong Lan frantically opened her mouth first. Tran Chinh Duc also immediately stood up, an awkward smile on his face.

“That's right, Niem Niem.”

“Yesterday, I drank too much and spoke a little harshly.”

“Don't take it to heart.”

"You see, if our two families sit down and talk properly, what problem can't be resolved?"

They directly ignored Tran Hao and wanted to attack my father directly. In their eyes, my father is a successful businessman. Merchants value profits and peace. As long as you lower yourself low enough, provide good enough conditions... then things always have a way to turn around. They miscalculated. My father didn't even look at them. He just looked at me.

“Nem Niem.”

“How do you want to handle it?”

"Dad, I have given full authority to lawyer Truong about this matter."

I walked over and stood next to my dad.

“I don't want to see them again.”

Hearing that sentence, Tran Chinh Duc's expression finally could no longer be maintained.

“Tu Ve Quoc!”

He called my father directly by name, his voice also raised.

“Don't be too harsh!”

“My son is right, but it's also because of my daughter You are useless!”

“Even a man can't hold it!”

“Now you still want to force our whole family to die?!”

Vuong Lan also immediately shouted:

“That's right!”

"Where does my Tran Hao not deserve him?"

“If it weren't for respect she would be your daughter…”

“Our family doesn't even want a hen like her that can't lay!”

The poisonous words were like dirty water thrown straight at me. Before I could speak, my father stood up. He is over eight feet tall, has been sitting in a high position for many years, and has a natural aura that can dominate people without needing to get angry. He step by step walked in front of Tran Chinh Duc, looking down at him from above.

“Tran Chinh Duc.”

“My daughter is a treasure in the palm of my hand.”

“I leave it to your son…”

“I hope it will love, cherish and protect her.”

“Not for you wolves to trample and humiliate it.”

“You say my daughter is not worthy of your son?”

My father laughed. But the smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes at all.

“I tell you.”

“It's your son…”

“I don't even have the qualifications to carry my daughter's shoes.”

“What about you saying we forced you?”