This issue went much better than I expected.
The content listed on the document was much more than I imagined, not that Lidiono Wijaya didn't want to take the opportunity to swallow CT Crop, but he gathered a lot of deadly evidence behind him.
After reporting it under my real name, I put all the evidence online.
In an instant, CT Crop made a public splash.
Clara's father, Chandra Tanujaya, illegally collected over 10 trillion through stores, the internet and other channels. All this money has been transferred to CT Crop by him to make up for his company's broken financial chain, pay debts, his personal consumption and so on.
At the time of the incident, it had caused 21,000 victims to suffer an actual loss of more than 6 trillion.
CT Crop is finished.
Chandra Tanujaya was given a life sentence, he didn't even have time to transfer his property to keep his fund running. Although Clara and her mother were not convicted, all of the family's money has been seized by the public and there is almost no money left.
Even the last house of the Clara Family was also sealed The mother and daughter of CT Crop are basically arrogant and domineering and have offended many people. This time, the wall collapsed pushed by everyone, it was too horrible to see.
I heard that Clara's mother was so angry that she was hospitalized, but she couldn't even pay the medical bills. Clara had also become a street rat that everyone hated, with everyone yelling and beating her up. The creditors also chased her to the hospital and threatened to kill her if she didn't repay the money.
He finally got his karma.
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After it was all over, I brought flowers and went to my mother's funeral.
I babbled and told my mother a lot of things, I said that now my condition had improved, I was successful, I could take care of myself, I had avenged her, and I didn't want her to worry about me.
Later, I choked on a cry while talking.
I said, "Mother, you should have had a good son-in-law, but I lost him."
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My life is peaceful again.
I didn't have to bother to learn Liegan's preferences, I no longer woke up every night from nightmares, and I also didn't have to worry about revenge anymore.
It's like I suddenly felt free.
I should be relaxed, happy and pleased with the outcome of the revenge.
But I have nothing but emptiness.
When I wake up in the middle of the night, I always feel that there should be someone and also a cat beside me, so I open my eyes and stare at the ceiling alone until dawn.
Liegan never looked for me again. An arrogant person like him should never be involved in a man-woman relationship in the first place. It seemed like I was just a small episode in his life.
Now that he is back on track, I often see him on the financial news, as if he has brought back the success of the elites, always talking about some collaboration or company to be acquired.
He seems to be getting further away from me, and sometimes I wonder if it's a dream.
Maybe the two of us are not from the same world, just a momentary dislocation then back to square one.
I quit my job and gave myself a long vacation to go play. Became a part-time travel blogger.
Snow mountains, grasslands, forests and seas...
When I immerse myself in nature, I can always forget about the problem for a short period of time and gain temporary peace.
But at night, I still think of Liegan.
Remembering the times when we were together.
That night, after I posted a vlog on my account, I opened Liegan's Twitter secretly.
Her Twitter had long since fallen into disuse, but I still stalked her account and saw bits and pieces that she had posted in the past. It seems like I can still feel a bit of warmth left.
But when I opened Liegan's account today, I found a newly added original content.
I was stunned for a while and opened it, discovering that it was a photo of a small white cat.
The accompanying text is, "I am not a king, I am an unlucky fool."
My heart suddenly pounded uncontrollably, staring at that sentence, my mind went blank.
Just then, there was a sudden knock on the door.
I got out of bed in a panic, I didn't even put on my shoes and ran straight for the door. Because I was in too much of a hurry, my toes also bumped into the closet.
But by then I already didn't care, and I opened the door right away!
Outside the door, Liegan seemed to come from afar and carried a box.
When she saw me, she picked up the silver high-heeled shoes that I had left in her house on purpose, and said helplessly,
"There's no point in using the same trick twice. Cinderella, I left your glass slipper at my place."
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Cinderella's Genius Plan
FantasyThe midnight bell rang, and I rushed out of the banquet hall. Mr. President, who followed me from behind, picked up the high heels I had dropped on the stairs.