Chapter 18 — Trainee Shreds Dress For 8 Million Yuan, Asked For Compensation Right On The Red Carpet

Giang Man burst out laughing. Laughter sounds more bitter than crying.

"Compensation?"

"Expulsion?"

"If Tran Khai Minh was arrested, you guys immediately erased your relationship."

"That's Tinh Dieu's style."

Tran Hong Vien finally looked at her. Cold eyes.

"Jiang Man."

"You do it yourself."

Giang Man raised his head.

"What about you?"

"Are you really clean?"

The air in the office immediately froze. I looked at Tran Hong Vien. He was still very calm. But the finger placed on the table was tightened. Giang Man laughed. The more you laugh, the bigger you laugh.

"He pushed Tran Khai Minh away."

"Push me away."

"But you forgot one thing."

"That year, the person who signed the decision to recruit Tran Khai Minh to Tinh Dieu..."

Tran Hong Vien's eyes turned cold.

"Insufficient."

Giang Man stood up.

"I lost everything."

"What's there to fear?"

She looked straight at me.

"Le Duong."

"Do you really think you won?"

"You thought Tran Khai Minh was the biggest person in this matter?"

I didn't reply. Giang Man smiled faintly.

"Innocent."

Tran Hong Vien slammed his hand on the table.

"Where are you?"

The office door immediately opened. Two security guards entered. Giang Man was pulled out. Before leaving. She still turned her head to look at me. His eyes were full of mockery.

"Le Duong."

"Careful."

"The things you dug up."

"It's possible that not only Tran Khai Minh was buried."

The door slammed shut. In the room there were only me and Tran Hong Vien left. He pushed the appointment decision towards me again.

"Words of a loser."

"Not worth listening to."

I looked at the paper. Don't touch it.

"So what if I refuse?"

Tran Hong Vien squinted his eyes slightly.

"Tinh Dieu is the best foundation for you."

"Double salary."

"Independent powers."

"All shaping resources."

"Other people can't even ask for it."

"In exchange for silence?"

He didn't answer. But that silence. Already the answer. I pushed the decision back.

"I don't accept."

First time. Tran Hong Vien's face changed.

"Do you know what you're denying yourself?"

"I know."

"I know too."

"If I sign today."

"Tomorrow I will have to close my eyes to many things."

"I don't have that habit."

The office was quiet for a few seconds. Tran Hong Vien burst out laughing. Not angry. It's like looking at someone who is too stubborn.

"Exactly like Manh Tuyet Chau."

He stood up. Go to the ground-level window.

"Talented person."

"Often does not know how to compromise."

I looked at his back.

"I just know."

"There are things."

"If no one comes forward."

"There will never be anyone else who dares to stand up."

When I left the top floor. Tong An An was waiting downstairs. Just saw me. She immediately ran over.

"What did that old man say?"

I gave her the appointment decision. Tong An An opened it. Eyes immediately lit up.

"Double salary!"

"Independent budget!"

"Private styling room!"

"Have you signed yet?"

I looked at her.

"You want me to sign?"

Tong An An was stunned. It took a while to scratch my head.

"If it was before."

"Sure you want to."

"But now..."

She looked at the paper. Look at me again.

"They look like they're buying you."

I laughed.

"It's the first time I'm so smart."

Tong An An immediately ruffled his feathers.

"What do you mean I was stupid before?"

"I mean you're especially smart today."

I went to Manh Tuyet Chau's house. She is sitting under the pomegranate tree. Sew up a needle and thread bag with frayed edges. I sat down next to him. Give her the appointment decision. Manh Tuyet Chau finished reading. Say nothing. Just give it back to me.

"What do you plan to do?"

I asked back.

"If you were a teacher."

"What will you do?"

Manh Tuyet Chau looked at the red pomegranates on the tree. It took a long time to reply.

"Twenty-three years ago."

"I choose to endure."

"So I regretted it for twenty-three years."

She turned to look at me. His eyes were still as bright as when he held the needle.

"Tang girl."

"People live one life."

"The scariest thing is not losing."

"It's knowing you're wrong."

"But still bow your head."

The night wind gently blew through the yard. Pomegranate leaves rustled and shook. I looked at the decision in my hand. Then slowly fold it. The first time since the incident began. I know what I have to do. And this time. No one will be able to cut off "Milky Way" again.