Chapter 7 — Your Own Face

Qi Yuan turned back.

"Deputy General Director."

"Van Hoa's announcement has been posted."

Pho Nghien Tu looked at me. I opened my phone. The official announcement of Van Hoa Group is very brief. The company admitted that the transfer decision for Khuong Nam So was unsatisfactory. Restore all positions. At the same time, Khuong Nam So was given full authority to be in charge of the new brand line. The comments section immediately exploded.

"Just got fired yesterday, today publicly apologized. What happened?"

"What is Khuong Nam So's terrible identity?"

"This time, Van Hoa kicked the steel plate."

Lam Thu also texted me.

"Miss Nam So, the whole office just applauded!"

I answered briefly.

"Go to work tomorrow."

Pho Nghien Tu asked softly.

"Going home?"

I looked out the car window. The next morning. As soon as she entered the company, the receptionist immediately stood up.

"Good morning, Director Khuong."

I nodded slightly. In front of the elevator door. Tong Hoai An was already waiting.

"My office has been restored."

"Where is the agreement document for the new brand line?"

He immediately gave it to me.

"Do exactly as you ask."

"Independent accounting."

"Full authority in charge."

I turned to the last page. Full signature. Full seal.

"Where is Khuong Van Van?"

Tong Hoai An paused for a moment.

"She asked for leave."

Lam Thu ran over.

"There's no need to ask for leave."

"She's downstairs crying and giving interviews to the press."

I raised my head.

"Reporter?"

Lam Thu gave me the phone. During the live broadcast. Khuong Van Van's eyes were red.

"I just want to prove my abilities."

"But my sisters refused to give me a chance."

"Now she has someone to back her up."

"Whatever you say is useless."

A reporter immediately asked.

"The backer you mentioned..."

"...is it Thanh Lam Investment Fund?"

Khuong Van Van bit her lip.

"Sorry..."

"I'm not comfortable talking about this."

I returned the phone to Lam Thu. The blue veins on Tong Hoai An's temple twitched continuously.

"I will immediately tell the media department to handle it."

"No need."

I turned and walked towards the door.

"If she wants to say it publicly..."

"...then I will answer publicly."

The first floor lobby was now filled with people. Khuong Van Van just saw me. Tears fell even harder.

"I just want to work."

"Why do you insist on forcing me?"

The camera lens immediately turned towards me. I walked in front of her.

"You said..."

"...I didn't give you a chance?"

Khuong Van Van nodded sadly.

"Isn't that right?"

I calmly replied.

"I give you a chance."

Khuong Van Van was stunned. I turned to look straight into the lenses.

"Next week, Van Hoa will hold a new product launch."

"Khuong Van Van can participate as an assistant."

"If only she could give a complete presentation in the meeting about..."

"- Product positioning."

"- Budget."

"- Sales target."

"I will agree to let her join the project team."

Khuong Van Van's face immediately turned pale. A reporter quickly brought the microphone over.

"Miss Khuong."

"So do you accept this offer?"

Khuong Van Van was confused.

"I... I'm not feeling well."

I calmly replied:

"Just now you were crying for twenty minutes."

"Still looks very strong."

The surrounding crowd couldn't help but laugh. Launch The officer immediately asked:

"Miss Khuong, don't you dare accept the challenge?"

Khuong Van Van gritted her teeth.

"I accept!"

I nodded slightly.

"See you next week."

Having finished speaking, I turned around and went back into the company. Lam Thu quickly followed behind and asked in a low voice:

"Ms. Nam So."

"Are you really going to let her join?"

I smiled.

"She can't get in."

Lam Thu blinked.

"What if she memorizes everything?"

I looked at her.

"Things that can only be learned by rote..."

"...other people ask a few more questions and it will be revealed."

Pho Nghien Tu sent me a message.

"Khuong Van Van is looking for someone to help write a presentation."

I replied.

"You sent someone to follow her?"

"Qi Yuan accidentally saw it."

"Don't interfere."

Two seconds later. He sent another message.

"I'll cook dinner tonight."

I looked at the phone screen. Finally... Still no answer. Before leaving work. Tong Hoai An knocked on the door and entered.

"President Khuong is coming to the company soon."

I raised my head.

"What did he come for?"

"Says he wants to attend a meeting to prepare for a new product launch."

I closed the file.

"Then let him join in."