Chapter 19 — The House She Left Behind

Hearing this sentence, my heart calmed down. He doesn't just want money. He wanted to crucify me and my mother as debtors in front of everyone. As long as public opinion is disturbed first, he will be able to promote the process. Officer Khuong spoke in a low voice. “We have arrived at the outer circle of Chinh Phuong Graphics.” “Don't hang up the phone.” “Try to buy time.” I picked up the phone and asked for a live connection. The room administrator quickly accepted. My face appeared in the small window in the lower right corner. Commentary stopped for a moment and then ran faster. Finally, Luong Van Bach spoke up. “Duong Duong, you came at the right time.” “Your mother is here.” “The file is also here.” "As long as it is confirmed in front of everyone that you voluntarily took compensation for the employee's salary advance, this matter can end with dignity." I looked at Ha Ngoc Tran on the screen. She blushed and shook her head. I told her. “Mom, please take out the pearl of peace.” Ha Ngoc Tran was stunned. Luong Van Bach was also silent for a second. I continued talking. “The piece of jade he gave me was taken from me.” “If something really happened to me, I wouldn't just ask someone to bring this to me.” Ha Ngoc Tran's tears immediately fell. She seemed to have finally let go of that fear. “I know.” Luong Van Bach's voice turned cold. “Duong Duong, don't play clever games.” I looked into the lens. “Luong Van Bach, you always talk about saving employees.” “So I ask you, out of thirty-seven employees, why were the signatures of twenty-five people retrieved from the payroll?” Comments immediately exploded. Someone typed in my name and said they had never signed a protection form. Someone also asked what company Dinh Hanh Consulting is. Luong Van Bach still did not panic. "The salary debt is real. Whether the employee signed it himself or not is just a procedural error." I laughed. “He called signature forgery a procedural error.” “Calling impersonation using my mother's bank card is family bargaining.” "Calling the dossier of renovation of the old area that was stolen is confirmation of compensation." “So what do you call your two million yuan consulting fee?” In the distribution room, someone started constantly mentioning Dinh Hanh Consulting. Someone threw up a photo of business registration information. Someone realized that Liu Shiping had been taken away from the tea shop. Finally, Luong Van Bach remained silent for a moment. The next second, the lens suddenly shook. Someone raised their hand to turn off the live stream. Ha Ngoc Tran suddenly stood up and swept all the documents on the table to the ground. For the first time, her voice overwhelmed everyone. “My daughter doesn't owe you anything.” “I don't owe anything either.” “The money Tuong Thua Ze owes to his employees, he pays himself.” “No one can take what my mother left us to fill someone else's hole.” As soon as she finished speaking, there was chaos in the room. The lens fell onto the table, only showing the ground and a few pairs of feet moving quickly. Officer Khuong gave orders in a low voice in his headset. "Act." I held my breath. In the picture, a man bends down to pick up documents. Half of an old watch was exposed on the cuff. La Khai's voice suddenly came from the other end. “Luong Van Bach is at the back door.” “He did not enter the live broadcast room.” "He let Ha Tam carry it inside, and I took the original." I suddenly stood up. “Where is he going?” La Khai breathed and spoke. “He got into a black car.” “The direction is not the highway.” “It's the district-level Old Area Rehabilitation Center.” 20 When the car arrived at the district-level Old Area Rehabilitation Center, it was past midnight. Most of the windows in the city have been turned off, but the review process on the old district renovation system is still running. The real Luong Van Bach racing is not human. It's time. As long as that single change gets to the next stage before nine o'clock in the morning, plus the clip that was cut from the live broadcast, he can create the illusion that we temporarily changed our mind. Police Khuong continuously contacted the person in charge on the way. The other party answered very cautiously. “Without an official blockade document, we can only temporarily suspend the dispute.” “But if the district level platform pushes down documents that are conservative in nature, the grassroots level does not

can arbitrarily withdraw it.” Ms. Lam's voice on the phone was urgent and hoarse. “I submitted an unusual explanation.” “But Luong Van Bach uses a higher level rotation gate.” “He definitely has someone else's account in his hand.” After being rescued from Graphic Chinh Phuong, Ha Ngoc Tran was also put on another car. She was not injured. Only the shoulder was hit when being pushed, so it was bruised. She was determined not to go to the hospital. she said. “I have to go to the counter.” “I have to say I disagree.” I heard her voice over the phone, feeling both bitter and painful. Before, she always said to leave. Tonight, she finally stopped ignoring it. When we arrived at the Old Rehabilitation Center, there were only a few emergency lights left in the building. There are two guards in front of the hall door. Ms. Lam was waiting at the side door, holding a stack of printed documents in her arms. “Miss Duong, Aunt Ha, you two come in quickly.”