Chapter 10 — The Light That Calls Me

Right at that moment. In the livestream room... Someone posted a photo. That's a photo of a message. The sender... Is Tham Uyen Ninh. 【Brother Co, the PR team has already built her image.】 【Tomorrow I will cry on the livestream, there will be no mention of shares.】 【As long as she is cursed to the point that she can't stand it, she will definitely sign.】 That photo was quickly deleted. But someone was able to take a screenshot. Right after that. Second photo. Third photo. Continuously appearing. In the message... Tham Uyen Ninh and Co Tram Chu discussed how to cut and combine livestream videos. Discuss how to communicate using words like...

"Living dependent on others."

"Copyright infringement."

"Loss of emotional control."

There was one particularly glaring message. 【What she pays attention to the most is other people's eyes. Just turn her into an evil woman and she will frantically prove herself. At that time, more loopholes will automatically be revealed.】 Tham Uyen Ninh's livestream room... Complete chaos. She quickly turned off the livestream. It's too late. Those messages quickly climbed straight to the hot search board. Completely reversed. People who scolded me... Started apologizing. People who once stood by Tham Uyen Ninh's side... also began to doubt her. Co Tram Chu's PR company... overnight deleted all related content. People often say... The Internet has no memory. But many times... It's just because people don't want to remember. And when something... Wild enough. Then everyone will remember it very clearly. The next morning. A number of brands that are cooperating with Te Quang Furniture simultaneously announced the suspension of cooperation. Afternoon. Tham Group issued an announcement. Denies any involvement in the share dispute of Te Quang Furniture. Finally... Co Tram Chu also called me. I answered the phone. On the other end of the line... Silence for a long time. Finally... Co Tram Chu spoke up.

"Duong Duong, let's talk."

"What are you talking about?"

"What do you want..."

"I can give you everything."

"What I want..."

"I can't give anymore."

"Don't push things to the end."

"The person who pushes everything to the end..."

"Not me."

He was silent for a few seconds.

"Uyen Ninh was just forced to the limit by the media."

"She's still young and doesn't understand things yet."

"When she and I were planning the livestream..."

"Why don't you say she doesn't understand?"

"I admit..."

"I'm at fault."

"Where did you go wrong?"

His breath stopped.

"You shouldn't say that to me on livestream."

"What else?"

"You shouldn't have let her use my blueprints."

"What else?"

On the other end of the line... Silence fell again. I slowly closed my eyes.

"Co Tram Chu."

"Until now..."

"I still don't understand."

"I'm leaving you..."

"Not because of some harsh words you said on the livestream."

"But because I can finally see clearly..."

"In my eyes..."

"I have never been a wife before."

"I just..."

"An asset that can be transferred at any time."

He said softly:

"At least..."

"We also loved each other."

I replied softly.

"But once in love..."

"It doesn't mean..."

"You can use that love as your get-out-of-crime card."

I hung up. After Duong Ninh submitted all the evidence. Investigation progress... Much faster than we expected. Suppliers. Designers. Finance officer from the early stages of the company. Take turns proactively contacting me. Someone provides email. Someone offers a contract. There are also people willing to testify. Only then did I know... The past two years. The things Co Tram Chu did... There's more than I thought. He not only registered my work under Tham Uyen Ninh's name. But also transferred part of Te Quang Furniture's orders... to suppliers under Tham Group. The prices quoted by those suppliers... Are up to thirty percent higher than the market price. The difference in money... After going through several intermediary companies. Finally... Transferred to the account in Tham Uyen Ninh's name. I looked at the financial documents. Fingertips... Before... Co Tram Chu once told me. The company lacks capital. This is because raw material prices have increased. I also sell my jewelry. To help him pay for a batch of goods. Part of the company's money then. Again, it flowed into accounts related to Tham Uyen Ninh. What hurts me the most... It's not the money. That day I truly believed... He worked very hard. I used to think... Every time he came home late. It's because I'm risking my life working outside. I used to think... He didn't answer the phone.