Chapter 19 — The Money Divider Negotiates

The information center quickly found out that the event photographer had just left the group not long ago. The security department called, but the other person's phone was turned off. The administrative director checked the contract documents again. The event company's money receiving account has a professional transaction with another media company owned by Khoi Nhuan Investment. Old Qin synchronized the files on the big screen. "Mr. Shen, is this just a financial investment?" Tham Gia Ninh's face finally darkened. "Khuong Tu, now you are pinning everything on me." I said: "It's not me who is pinning it." "It's a thread that wrapped itself around you." At this time, the announcement from the Chairman's office was broadcast. A minute later, Bach Xuyen also released it simultaneously. Online public opinion began to divide. Some people continued to scold Dinh Thinh for the civil war. Some people also paid attention to the words Han Trieu was dismissed and risks were reassessed. Tieu Dien whispered: "Mr. Khuong, in the comments section, someone started asking, why the bonus is given first, the contract is signed later." I said: "Let them ask." "The more they asked, the more anxious Han Trieu became." Han Trieu suddenly raised his head. "What do you mean?" I looked at him. "You set the fire, didn't you want to drag everyone into the smoke?" "But when the smoke clears, whoever has the oil in their hand, that person stands out the most." As soon as he finished speaking, the Finance Director's assistant rushed in. "President Luc, the collection of money is progressing." "8 million Han Trieu." transferred to Hang Khoi, was divided into four transfer amounts." "In which there was an amount of 2 million, which just went into the account of the parent company of the other event company." The meeting room was deathly silent. Tham Gia Ninh's face finally changed. Han Trieu also stiffened at this moment. Old Tan immediately stood up. "This is no longer a matter of internal discipline." Luc Khai Son's voice sank to its maximum level. "Report to the police." Han Trieu shook off half an inch from the guard's hand. "Don't report to the police!" He shouted too hastily. Everyone looked at him. His throat moved, and not a drop of blood remained on his face. At this moment, Nghiem Chinh Thanh's phone rang again. He picked up the phone, only listened for a few seconds, his eyes suddenly fell on me. "General Khuong." "Hoong Nghiep has just sent an official dispatch to Bach Xuyen." "They said, in their hands they have a recording of you secretly pledging to oppress Dinh Thinh's old board of directors." 17 Nghiem Chinh Thanh turned on the phone speaker. The voice of legal officer Bach Xuyen came from inside. "The recording sent by Hoang Nghiep is only 27 seconds." "The content is General Khuong saying, as long as Bach Xuyen resolutely does not sign, Dinh Thinh will replace Han Trieu." "The other party announced that this is a call between General Khuong and Hoang Nghiep's broker." Tieu Dien immediately exclaimed: "Fake!" Han Trieu sat on the chair, a sinister smile appeared on his face. "Whether it's fake or not, we have to check to know." Tham Gia Ninh said nothing. She just looked at me, seemingly waiting for me to panic. Luc Minh Vien's eyebrows furrowed very sharply. "Khuong Tu, have you ever called Hoang Nghiep's people?" I answered very quickly. "No." "But they can cut my voice, it's not strange." Luc Minh Vien stared at me. "What do you mean?" I looked towards the recording device in the corner of the meeting room. "Today's meeting, starting when Han Trieu played the recording of Mr. Tham, had already begun." It's turned into a recording war." "Someone will take any of my previous public speeches, meeting statements, or phone calls to cut them together." "The key point is not whether these 27 seconds sound like my voice or not." "The key point is where the original call recording file is located." Nghiem

Chinh Thanh said to the other end of the line: "Tell the other party to provide the original file." Bach Xuyen Law quickly responded. "Hoong Nghiep refused." "They just said, if Bach Xuyen does not restore contact before 3 p.m., they will send the recording to the media." Luc Khai Son sneered. "Threatened to my face." I glanced at my watch. 12 hours 27 minutes. It's 3pm, 2 and a half hours to go. I said: "They don't dare to give the original file, proving that this recording is not sustainable." "But they dare to show it to the media, proving that what they need is the time difference." "While the appraisal conclusion has not yet come out, they want to turn me into a colluder with Hoang Nghiep." Nghiem Chinh Thanh asked: "How do you handle it?" I replied: "For now, don't deal with me." "Deal with Hoang Nghiep." Several people in the meeting room raised their heads. I opened the project competition file on my computer. "In the early stages of the Hoa Dong project, Hoang Nghiep submitted two cooperation plans to Bach Xuyen." "In the second plan, there was a section on arranging capital mobilization from outside, the source of capital was unclear." "That was because I discovered it." "That's why Bach Xuyen put Hoang Nghiep behind." Nghiem Chinh Thanh nodded. "That's not wrong." I continued to say: "In other words, Hoang Nghiep is hostile." Me, even sooner than Dinh Thinh's enemy."