Chapter 7 — The New Marriage Digs the Truth

“It turns out she also knew that others would misunderstand.” Luc Thua Nghien spoke up: "I will have someone prepare a statement, but the words should not be too harsh." Trieu Lam looked at him in surprise. "Thua Nghien!" Luc Thua Nghien rubbed his eyebrows. "Tonight, things were noisy, not explaining it would be even more unsightly." Lam Chi's tears stopped, she stared at him. "Brother Thua Nghien, don't you believe me too?" He remained silent. This silence hurts people more than any scolding. Lam Chi suddenly held his head and his whole body fell back. Trieu Lam called someone to invite a doctor. Luc Thua Nghien instinctively stepped forward to help. I don't prevent it. Aunt Tan stood next to me and said softly: "Butler Ngo almost told the truth just now." I said: “She will talk.” Aunt Tan looked at me. I opened my bag and took out an old copper card. "Because she saw this, she was scared." Aunt Tan lowered her voice: "What is this?" I put the copper card back. "Something that can make many people lose sleep." Not long after, the sound of employees' footsteps could be heard from the small building. Doctors come and go. Didn't find out what the problem was with Lam Chi's headache. Luc Thua Nghien did not return to the main bedroom all night. The next morning, the statement had still not been posted. However, Lam Chi pre-posted a handwritten apology letter, saying that he accidentally married the wrong Son Tuyet Do, blaming the young lady for having too deep a prejudice against her, causing a small matter to become a storm. As soon as the letter was spread, the ladies in Giang Thanh became bustling again. I sat in front of the dining table, looking at the words on my phone. Aunt Tan was so angry that her face turned pale. "She's changing white to black." I put down the phone. "Does Luc Thua Nghien know?" Outside the door came his voice. "I know." I raised my head. He looked like he hadn't slept well all night. "Her health is not good and she can't stand being scolded by outsiders. I told her to post an apology letter first to put the matter down." I asked: "So I can stand it?" Luc Thua Nghien said: "Kieu Ninh, you are stronger than her." I looked at him and suddenly felt this sentence was extremely funny. "It turns out I was bullied because I wasn't good enough to fall down." He didn't refute. I raised the bowl of porridge and took a sip. "Okay, I remember." A few days later, at an important cooperation party of Luc Thi Group, Lam Chi stood out again. She stood next to Luc Thua Nghien, holding an edited plan, smiling and saying to her partners: "Last night Mr. Thua Nghien was busy and came very late, I just helped him correct his sentences to make them more fluent." The partners continuously praised. "Miss Lam is truly a good wife who helps her husband." "General Director Luc is truly blessed." Luc Thua Nghien did not correct. I sat next to him, looking at the cover of that plan. It was something I had been up all night the night before arranging. When Luc Thua Nghien brought it home, he said the company suddenly needed it and asked me to help review the word usage. I watched. Also fixed. Now the merit is Lam Chi's. Lam Chi walked over with a glass of wine. "Young lady, you won't mind, will you? Mr. Thua Nghien said you don't understand these things, I was afraid of making a mistake, so I helped take a look." I looked at her. "Which page did you edit?" Her smile stopped. "A lot of details." "Say one thing." She tightened her grip on the wine glass. “Young lady, today is the occasion to discuss important matters, don't make things difficult for me.” I picked up the plan on the table. "If you helped Luc Thua Nghien fix it, when your partner asks, you should at least be able to answer." Luc Thua Nghien stepped forward and lowered his voice: "Kieu Ninh, don't cause trouble." One of the partners, General Director Ton, heard it and smiled and said: "Does Ms. Luc also understand the plan?" Lam Chi quickly said: "Young lady doesn't have much contact with these things." I turned to the third page. "General Manager Ton, just now you asked about the payment milestone, the original writing was too stiff. Last night I changed it to acceptance.

twice to avoid unsatisfactory first stage materials. Ms. Lam said she changed it, so please explain the reason." General Manager Ton's smile disappeared. "Miss Lam?" Lam Chi's face turned pale. "I... I changed the words." I turned the page again. "On the seventh page, in the section on responsibility for breach of contract, I added a sentence: if Luc Thi delivers the goods late, you cannot use force majeure as an excuse. Ms. Lam, do you think this sentence should be kept?" Lam Chi looked at Luc Thua Nghien. "Mr. Thua Nghien." Luc Thua Nghien's face was very unsightly. General Director Ton held the plan and looked at it attentively twice. "This sentence is very good to keep. Ms. Luc, have you ever worked as a lawyer before? I said: "I helped my family review contracts." Lam Chi said in a low voice: "Young lady, why do you have to take credit for my work in front of everyone?" I burst out laughing. “Win? Ms. Lam, holding the stolen item in your hand for so long, do you think it really belongs to you? Tears welled up in her eyes again. The partners looked at each other. Luc Thua Nghien said in a low voice: "That's enough." I closed the plan. "You should say this to her." Lam Chi suddenly poured a glass of wine onto her dress. The red wine soaked the pale skirt of her dress, and she let out a cry. Everyone looked over.