Chapter 19 — Trainee Shreds Dress For 8 Million Yuan, Asked For Compensation Right On The Red Carpet

Giang Man burst out laughing. Hoarse laughter. It sounds even more annoying than crying.

"Remembering old love?"

"Don't you know what Tran Khai Minh did?"

"Don't you know Minh Thai Fashion's order?"

"Don't you know how the sponsorship money for the ceremony comes in?"

Tran Hong Vien's face immediately changed.

"Jiang Man."

His voice turned cold. But Giang Man stood up.

"Now you want to push me and Tran Khai Minh out as substitutes."

"To keep yourself clean?"

"This abacus is not easy to play."

She took out a small tape recorder from her pocket. I looked at that machine. Immediately understood. Today Giang Man came here. Not to get fined. But to pull more people into the water. She turned to look at me. Tired smile.

"Le Duong."

"Don't you want to investigate to the end?"

"I'll help you."

Her finger pressed the play button. One second later. Tran Hong Vien's voice rang out from the recorder.

"'Milky Way' cannot gain popularity smoothly."

"Van Doan Gia only recognizes Le Duong."

"Then let Le Duong have problems."

The whole office fell silent. Only the crackling sound remained from the recording. Tran Hong Vien's face finally couldn't keep calm. He slowly stood up.

"Jiang Man."

"Turn it off."

Giang Man stepped back. The corners of the lips curl up.

"It's late."

"I sent a copy to lawyer Nghiem."

I looked at Tran Hong Vien. The recent appointment is still on the table. Salary doubled. Expanded team. Report directly to the president. Such a beautiful cake. But below. It's still the same rotten pot. Lawyer Nghiem arrived very quickly. Also accompanying were Tan Man and Tham Tri Y. Outside the office. The secretary stood bewildered. I don't know whether to block or open the door. Giang Man handed over the tape recorder. The whole person seemed to have been drained of strength. Tran Hong Vien stood in front of the ground-level glass door. Turn your back to everyone.

"Le Duong."

"Do you really have to go to this extent?"

I calmly replied.

"It wasn't me who did it."

He turned his head.

"But you can choose to stop."

I looked straight at him.

"If I stop."

"Master Manh's fire twenty-three years ago will burn in vain."

"'Milky Way' will also be cut in vain."

"From now on, there will be a second Lam Kieu Kieu."

"There will be a second Milky Way."

Tran Hong Vien looked at me for a long time. Then shook his head.

"You're too idealistic."

Tham Tri Y spoke up.

"Not her ideal."

"You guys are used to forcing others to be patient."

Tan Man also opened the file.

"President Tran."

"Van Doan Gia officially announced."

"Temporarily suspending all corporate level cooperation with Tinh Dieu."

"Individual cooperation with Tham Tri Y will be handled separately."

Tran Hong Vien's face became even more ugly.

"The business world has no permanent enemies."

Tan Man replied coldly:

"But the work has an ultimate limit."

Lawyer Nghiem turned to Giang Man.

"About the origin of the recording."

"You need an explanation."

Giang Man bowed his head.

"That day Tran Hong Vien looked for me."

"Ask about the arrangements for storing the Milky Way."

"I don't feel good."

"Should be recorded."

"Why didn't you stop it before?"

Giang Man looked at me. His eyes were full of bitterness.

"Because I also want to use this matter to pressure Le Duong."

"I want her to fall."

The whole room was silent. No one was surprised. Giang Man said:

"Lam Kieu Kieu cut skirt."

"It's me who tolerates it."

"Tran Khai Minh wants to harm you."

"I also push the boat along with the water."

"Now I give evidence."

"Just ask for one thing."

"Don't let my brother push all the responsibility onto Kieu Kieu."

"He wanted to let her alone bear the compensation."

I looked at Giang Man. People like her. To the end. Still thinking about Lam Kieu Kieu. Love comes too late. Also too dirty. I calmly replied:

"That person agrees."

Giang Man laughed. Gently nodded.

"That's fine."

Right at that moment. Tran Hong Vien holds the appointment letter on the table. He tore it into two halves.

"Le Duong."

"From now on."

"She is suspended from work."

"Coordinating internal investigations."

Tong An An, standing outside the door, immediately became angry.

"Based on what?"

Tran Hong Vien coldly replied:

"During the preservation of the vestments, serious damage occurred."

"Influence the company's reputation."

"Suspending the investigation is the correct procedure."

Tham Tri Y took a step forward. The voice was cold as ice.

"If Tinh Dieu dares to suspend Le Duong."

"I also want to renegotiate the contract."

Tran Hong Vien looked at her.

"Your contract has three years left."

Right then. Dam sister pushed the door and walked in. Place a lawyer envelope on the table.

"We came today to discuss the terms of the agreement."

Tran Hong Vien was dumbfounded. Tan Man also put down the second file.

"Van Doan Gia will prosecute Tinh Dieu for breach of contract."

Lawyer Nghiem put down the third file.

"Meng Tuyet Chau officially added evidence to the case of arson of Milky Way vestments twenty-three years ago."

Three sets of documents. Located right in the middle of the table. Next to shredded pieces of appointment paper. Tran Hong Vien looked at that pile of papers. Finally understood. It wasn't him who suspended me. It's all the people who were oppressed by him. They are suspending his entire chess game together. Outside in the hallway. More and more employees gathered. Someone is holding the phone. Some people don't dare to shoot. Just peek. Duong Duyet also stood in the crowd. She looked at Giang Man. Complicated eyes.

"General Giang."

"If you were willing to do that before."

"It probably wouldn't have come to this."

Giang Man stopped walking. The corners of his lips curled up. Bitter smile.

"If I did it from the beginning."

"I'm not Giang Man."

She was taken to coordinate the investigation. Tran Hong Vien was also urgently suspended from his position by the board of directors. That afternoon. Tinh Dieu Communications published the announcement Tuesday. Coordinate the investigation of Tran Khai Minh's old case. Temporarily suspend the position of Chairman Tran Hong Vien. Dismiss the position of Deputy General Director of Giang Man. Launch procedures to seek compensation for Lam Kieu Kieu's destruction of formal attire. Notice has just been posted. The comment area immediately exploded.

"This drama went from green tea cutting a dress to an entire corporation collapsing."

"'Milky Way' is not a dress."

"It's a mirror of love."

"Who is Le Duong anyway?"

"Why is everyone on her side?"

Tong An An read the comments and laughed. Then he raised his head and looked at me.

"Miss Duong."

"They all asked who you were."

I bowed my head and adjusted the file in my hand. Calmly replied:

"A shaper."

Tong An An pouted.

"They won't believe it."

I laughed. Outside the window. The sunset light is slowly falling. And that answer. It's never really mattered. Because since the dress named "Ngan Ha" came back to life on the red carpet. My name. Already no more explanation needed.