Boss Hoang did not break his promise, in Trinh Anh Tu's hand was the red book in his name and a car key.
He trembled and held them tightly, afraid that they would slip out of his reach, and he could not believe it as he looked up at the spacious villa in front of him. He did not know if he was dreaming or not.
He immediately pinched his cheek, the pain coming back to let him know that this was completely true.
"Tu, this house is so beautiful, my son."
Looking at his parents happily viewing the house, Anh Tu smiled with relief. Although it was not bought with his own money and effort, but seeing his poor family happy made him very satisfied.
"Big brother, this super car... Are you giving it to me?".
Anh Tu patted his younger brother's head and said, "I'm giving it to you."
"Wow, that's great, brother! I love you so much." The little boy kissed his older brother's cheek.
Trinh Anh Tuan, Trinh Anh Tu's younger brother. The little boy's eyes lit up with delight as he admired the car. He got into the car and fumbled with the equipment and engine. Suddenly his face fell: "But I don't know how to drive, and I'm only in high school. How can I drive a car if I'm not old enough?".
But he forgot this, happily giving his younger brother a fancy car, forgetting that he was only in high school. But it's okay, there are solutions: "Go learn to drive, and take your parents out on the weekends."
"Yes, having a second brother is great!".
He chose his hometown to buy a house, creating comfortable conditions to hold a housewarming party. Invited the neighbors to the party.
The Trinh family proudly showed off their talented eldest son. Everyone praised him, wishing him more and more development, more and more success. His parents were proud.
Behind the glitz was a Trinh Anh Tu who felt guilty for deceiving everyone. He felt guilty for lying to his parents. The house and luxury car were not his own. They were his compensation for two years of unjust imprisonment.
If he told them he had been in prison now, how would they react? Thinking of his parents' disappointed faces, he gritted his teeth and blamed himself.
He had to hide this, because he was a coward with high self-esteem.
While washing dishes in the kitchen, he suddenly saw Hoai An's mother, the third aunt, come in to ask. He was a little startled, because the story of Tran Hoai An avoiding debt was still being kept under wraps by him.
"Mr. Phong's son is really talented, you must have had a hard time in Saigon, right?".
Anh Tu smiled and quickly made up a story: "Yes, success comes only through hard work. What do you think of the orange chicken dish that my mother and I cooked? Is it delicious?".
The third aunt happily commented: "Very delicious, son. A boy who knows how to cook, does housework, and is also good at building a career will surely have many girls chasing after him. I heard you already have a girlfriend, right? Why don't you bring her home, introduce her to the family, and then get married?".
Lying often makes your lips dry, he secretly licked his lips and said: "Haha, ah... She and I broke up."
The third aunt was surprised and regretful, Trinh Anh Tu laughed and quickly talked about this unreal and annoying love story of his.
After a while of chatting, the third aunt's face was slightly sad, she asked: "Tu, why didn't An come back with you? Did you two have a fight? I'm sorry, that kid must have caused you a lot of trouble."
Knowing that the third aunt would ask about Hoai An, when she saw her coming to the housewarming party, she saw her fumbling around looking for her son's figure. Poor Miss Ba, she was very worried about him.
Trinh Anh Tu secretly blamed Tran Hoai An for being an unfilial son, no matter how much he ran away from debt, he had to tell his parents that he was safe.
How should he talk to Miss Ba now, lying has become a habit, but lying too much makes his mouth hurt.
"An is very busy these days, because he is on a business trip so he can't go back to his hometown with his son. He sent his regards to you and your uncle, telling you to rest assured and not worry about him."
Hearing that, Miss Ba relaxed her face: "Luckily, I thought something had happened to him. My heart has been tightening lately. When I went to see a fortune teller in the past, the fortune teller said that there was a motherly connection between me and An. If anything happened to An, my heart would tell me. It seems like the fortune teller is a fraud, haha."
Silently pursing her lips and apologizing to Miss Ba, Tran Hoai An was really in trouble.
Washing his soapy hands, Anh Tu stood up and said: "Miss Ba, wait here for me a moment."
He went out and came back with three thick white envelopes in his hands: "Yes, this is the money An asked me to send back to you and your uncle."
Taking it, Miss Ba smiled: "Thank you."
Then he made up some words to reassure Miss Ba, then he breathed a sigh of relief as he watched her leave.
In the three envelopes were fifty million, he put it aside for his friend's family. When he found his soulmate, he would have to beat him up.
That day when he signed the contract with boss Hoang, he hesitated for a long time before daring to open his mouth to ask for his help in finding Tran Hoai An. He knew he was asking for a lot, he didn't expect him to agree to help him.
"Okay."
Trinh Anh Tu was nervously pressing the ballpoint pen, but suddenly stopped when he heard his acceptance. His furrowed eyebrows suddenly relaxed, he raised his head, grabbed Hoang Minh Quan's hand, and kept thanking him.
"I will try my best to make up for this favor."
Suddenly touched, Minh Quan's ears suddenly turned red. He frowned, immediately withdrew his hand, adjusted his sleeve, and said without showing much emotion: "It's just a clause in the compensation."
Although he didn't like the disdainful attitude of boss Hoang, but because he would do whatever he asked, he wouldn't take these things to heart. After all, from now on, this man was his boss, the one who would pay him his salary every month.
For thirty million, he had to endure, endure to have money.
He went back to his hometown to visit his parents, then returned to Binh Duong, asked the owner of the auto repair shop to quit his job. Said he had found a new job. The young boss looked at him with reluctance, not wanting to let his excellent and skilled employee leave.
How could he keep someone when he already had a new place to stay? In the end, the young boss could only wish him one sentence: "Good luck, good luck with your new job."
Bowing to thank and say goodbye to his old boss, Anh Tu left. Arriving at the house of the new boss who had just received the job.
At noon, the dark clouds in the sky suddenly gathered and turned black. Anh Tu looked up at the gray sky and couldn't help but doubt life.
He wondered if this was an ominous sign that the heavens wanted to send him.
If not, then why was it that just now the sun was still shining so brightly that it burned his skin, but when he was near the Dreamplace area, the sun suddenly went out, the cold wind blew, and it was about to rain?
How strange, I was so nervous. I hoped that the first day of the trial would go smoothly. But remembering the cold face of boss Hoang, he couldn't help but shiver.
Humph, I didn't do anything to be afraid of that arrogant rich guy!
"Oh, you're Phan Kiet, right? You're boss Hoang's secretary, why are you free to pick me up like this?". Trinh Anh Tu wondered why Hoang Minh Quan let his secretary pick up a new employee who was not known to be successful or not.
That was also Phan Kiet's question, he didn't understand what was wrong with boss Hoang that he let him drive this country brat to his house.
Where did he know that boss Hoang was coldly isolating him from the world? Phan Kiet kept crying in his heart.
He was annoyed and didn't bother to reply to Anh Tu.
"...". Trinh Anh Tu was completely ignored, his mouth was bitter. He cursed Phan Kiet inwardly.
In the eyes of rich guys, this is the type: Like to look down on others.
Now that he wasn't working and had to see each other often, he might have beaten this Phan Kiet guy to death by now.
The whole way was dead silent, and they finally arrived. Anh Tu had just gotten out of the car when Phan Kiet started the car and drove away, the dust flying everywhere, causing him to cough and inhale.
His eyes stung, he hated having been patient earlier: "Cough cough! Are you putting your eyes on your feet, you crazy guy?!".
Angrily, he watched the car drive away but couldn't do anything.
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"Two minutes late on the first day, deducted money." Hoang Minh Quan calmly drank tea, not bothering to look at Trinh Anh Tu who was holding back his anger because of him.
This was all Phan Kiet's fault, he intentionally brought him late. But that was not the problem, the problem here was that how could a new employee understand the rules of working hours?!
Suddenly calling someone to pick someone up and now saying that person was late.
Wanted to scold this arrogant guy a few times to vent his anger!
On the surface, Anh Tu admitted his mistake: "Yes, I will try to fix it".
Hoang Minh Quan: "Today is your first day of work so I will let it go, there will be no problem".
From beginning to end, he used an icy voice to communicate, Anh Tu was both annoyed and scared. The two emotions mixed together made him confused. He really wanted to throw boss Hoang into the river for the bad fish to eat immediately.
What a strange person!
Suddenly regretting going to work as a nanny for the boss Hoang, the big stinking ice cave, cold and annoying.
But thinking about thirty million a month, he would persistently suppress his true emotions. Trying to please the boss would make money. Where can I find a job with such a terrible salary, even better than an office worker.
"Yes".
"Ms. Ngoc, guide him through the work and then tell him to come see me".
The maid in her forties took the notebook, inside were notes of the work for the new person.
Minh Quan continued to work in the private room, Anh Tu followed Ms. Ngoc to listen to the basic instructions.
Ms. Ngoc was very friendly, enthusiastically instructing: "This is boss Hoang's schedule, take a look".
Holding the thick schedule in his hand, Trinh Anh Tu was stunned. An arrogant boss Hoang with money like water, he could not finish it all, but he only slept for three hours. He thought Hoang Minh Quan was rich, he just needed to happily go to work and then go home to spend money.
It turned out that boss Hoang worked without needing sleep! Was he still human?!
He turned pale as he read all the tasks in the weekly schedule, most of his time was spent on work. There was no time to rest, not even a free day to go out or travel somewhere with his little boss.
Trinh Anh Tu had been wrong about boss Hoang, it turned out that this was how rich people get richer. It wasn't like money falling from the sky and never running out.
It turned out that being a normal person was better than being a big shot. The pressure of a boss was heavier than that of a lowly employee like him.
Ms. Ngoc began to guide him step by step, what to do and what not to do.
She emphasized a sentence: "Absolutely do not disturb the boss when he is alone, if there is anything, wait until he calls you before coming in".
Do you like being alone that much? It's uncomfortable: "Yes".
Another stack of papers was placed in his hand, Ms. Ngoc said: "These are the daily tasks you need to do".
Trinh Anh Tu read the content and couldn't help but frown. Every day, he had to wake up the boss at six in the morning, help the boss with personal hygiene. Help the boss eat breakfast, help the boss change clothes, help the boss put on shoes.
But wait, breakfast is eaten with hands. Is boss Hoang crippled or something that he has to help him eat breakfast?
Feeling uneasy, Anh Tu asked Ngoc: "What do you mean by helping the boss eat breakfast?".
Ngoc happily explained: "I'm making breakfast for the boss, oh, you know how to cook, right?".
So that's it, I thought I was feeding boss Hoang: "I know how to cook".
"Okay, read carefully, if you don't understand anything, just come to me". Ngoc gave a few more instructions and left.
As she left, he seemed to hear her mumble something: "Thank goodness, thank goodness, finally there's a replacement bullet shield".
It was just a small voice, but it sounded like there was a serious danger. Trinh Anh Tu sighed. These people were afraid of boss Hoang like they were afraid of a tiger eating them, and they were happy because they found a rock to block his attacks, which was him.
He was so bored that he didn't know how this boss lived that even the servants avoided him. He was just a rich, arrogant guy, but why did he have to be so scared like he saw a ghost?
Thinking of Hoang Minh Quan's sharp eyes like a knife, he shivered unconsciously.
That was really what made all the servants in the house afraid of him. From now on, he had to face him every day. He had to be careful, he still loved life very much.
After reading all the papers from working hours to working methods, Trinh Anh Tu breathed a sigh of relief. Luckily, he only had to take care of Minh Quan when he went to work in the morning and when he left in the afternoon. The rest of the time, he could relax and enjoy himself.
In the afternoon, cook dinner, help boss Hoang bathe, help boss Hoang go to bed. Wow, so easy.
The job is easy and the salary is high, where can you find the love of your life like that?
Try to do well to please boss Hoang, then get paid. Everything is simple, there is nothing difficult.
Trinh Anh Tu confidently and happily felt happy.