Chapter 21 — Three Weeks of Closure

Someone whispered to her and asked if something had happened. Ha Ninh just smiled. "Nothing." She returned to her seat and opened the textbook. The words on the page are crowded and blurry. But she saw clearer than ever. At the same time, in the hotel room, Tham Ngoc Cam sent a photo of an anonymous letter to Luc Thua Binh. Luc Thua Binh stared at the photo taken from the camera outside the envelope, his face pale. In the screenshot, Luc Duc Hai stands in front of a printer in the hotel's commercial area. Truong My Quyen sat next to her, still holding her citizen ID card in her hand. The time was last night after Luc Thua Binh left. Luc Thua Binh raised his head to look at his father. "It was you who sent it, right?" Luc Duc Hai's expression flashed in panic, but then quickly hardened. "What I said is the truth." "He abandoned the elderly and children to run away to study and train, shouldn't his leaders know?" Luc Thua Binh's voice trembled. "Dad, do you know, will this affect her exam?" Luc Duc Hai snorted coldly. "Influence is impact." "It affects their family." Luc has been in such chaos, but still wants to honor himself as a core cadre?" Luc Thua Binh looked at him, a stream of cold air rising from the soles of his feet. Before, he always said his father was just hot-tempered and straightforward. But this is not straightforward. It is unacceptable for Ha Ninh to rise. Luc Xuan Mai was still standing next to him, adding fuel to the fire. "Dad just wants the best for you." "He has a job, a house, and now he's going to study." "From now on, he won't consider you any less." Truong My Quyen gritted her teeth. "If a woman is too talented, it's easy to oppress a man." Luc Thua Binh suddenly burst out laughing. Everyone in the room turned to look at him. That smile was both short and bitter. "So everyone is not afraid of her being unfilial." "Everyone is afraid that she will no longer need me." No one spoke up. Because this statement has penetrated the deepest calculation hidden in each person's heart. Luc Duc Hai was so embarrassed that he became angry. "Stop talking vaguely here." "I see you've been brainwashed by it." Luc Thua Binh picked up the phone. "I'll give the hotel camera to her mother." Luc Duc Hai leaned forward to grab the phone. Luc Thua Binh took a step back. The father and son struggled in the cramped room. Tieu Bao cried again. The three children cowered against the wall. Luc Xuan Mai squealed. “You two, stop making trouble.” But it was already late. The hotel receptionist received a complaint, and security quickly knocked on the door. The hallway was filled with guests awakened by the noise. Luc Thua Binh held the phone tightly, for the first time not covering Luc Duc Hai. He said directly in front of the security guard. "My father is suspected of sending false denunciation documents to my wife's agency." "Please keep the camera from the commercial area last night." Luc Duc Hai's face darkened. He raised his hand and gave Luc Thua Binh a painful slap in the face. After the deafening sound, the hallway was completely silent. Luc Thua Binh tilted his head, a small tear in the corner of his mouth. He slowly turned his head. The last bit of luck in my eyes was shattered in this slap. 18The next morning, the results of handling the denunciation were announced. After comparing the verification documents, the training center confirmed that Ha Ninh's training participation procedures were completely valid, family disputes did not affect his eligibility to participate in the training. When informing her of the results, Ms. Tran's tone was somewhat gentle and rare. "You can rest assured." Ha Ninh nodded. "Thank you." Ms. Tran looked at her. "No need to thank me." "You kept the evidence yourself." Ha Ninh was silent for a long time. "Before, I thought that as long as I spoke reason, others would understand.

love." "Later I learned, there are people who are only afraid of evidence." Ms. Tran did not advise her on "having peace is noble". She just gave Ha Ninh the assessment sheet for the afternoon's practical exam. "Prepare." "Your group's score, there is a lot of hope for being in the top 3." Ha Ninh took the paper, her fingers holding tightly to the edge of the paper. She knew she was not allowed to back down. Because she had once been for an opportunity like this. This time, no one could pull her back. At the same time, Luc Thua Binh sat in the human resources room, his face still red from last night's slap. The HR manager pushed a new explanation of the situation to him. "Your father continues to cause trouble at the hotel, the video has been spread in several work chat groups." "The company does not want the employee's personal problems to continue to spread widely." outside, transferred to internal support." Luc Thua Binh's throat was dry. This was equivalent to cutting off most of his commission. He nodded. "I accept." The department head looked at him and let out a sigh. "Luc Thua Binh, you are no longer a child." "If your family rebels, if you can't stop it once, others will only judge you as incapable of solving the problem."