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Chapter 1006 - 716 Party (3)_2

Chapter 1006: 716 Party (3)_2

"Am I wrong? A subordinate who flirts with her own boss isn’t exactly honorable, is she?"

The woman did not even grant Tong Dan a full glance, choosing instead to fix her piercing gaze on Fang Qing, with every word dripping in acridity.

"When did Fang Qing ever flirt... Attorney Ding, say something!"

Tong Dan glared at Ding He.

Ding He’s face betrayed his discomfort, but he tried to speak up for justice. However, before he could even open his mouth, the woman silenced him with just a look.

Mao Dun, who had been silently observing, shook his head discreetly.

So much for a well-known reputation.

It seemed he had somewhat overestimated this supposed upstanding lawyer.

After all, to be so dominated by a woman was simply too pathetic.

"May I ask who you are..."

Despite being blatantly insulted, Fang Qing maintained her composure.

"Do you really not know who I am?"

Fang Qing remained silent as she looked at her.

The woman laughed softly, commanding like she would address a servant, "Ding He, tell him who I am."

Ding He’s face fluctuated between shades of pale, under Mao Dun and the others’ gaze, he tried to cling to his last shred of dignity, and yet he couldn’t manage even a forced smile.

"She’s my wife, Fang Ai."

Tong Dan’s eyes widened, and her mind went blank.

Wife?

The supposed diamond bachelor she had always seen was actually a married man?!

Fang Qing also seemed to have just learned this fact and fell silent.

"Attorney Ding, why didn’t you say you were married sooner?!"

Tong Dan exclaimed angrily, feeling deceived. At this moment, even the way she looked at Ding He was filled with indignation.

And to think she had previously promoted this boss and supervisor lawyer in front of Fang Qing.

She really wanted to slap herself!

Facing Tong Dan’s interrogation, Ding He remained stiff-faced and silent.

Tong Dan’s chest heaved with anger, upset beyond words.

She was not naive; she knew some married men liked to pretend to be single to deceive girls, but those were the morally corrupt scum!

She had never imagined that a gold-medal lawyer would be so hypocritical and cunning!

Of course.

Ding He had never mentioned his marriage, nor had he said he was single, but he had always completely omitted mentioning his marital status, obviously there was a subjective intent to conceal it.

Tong Dan looked at his hand.

That’s right.

He had never worn a wedding ring!

"As a lawyer, you must first set an example, if you aren’t even disciplined yourself, how can you expect others to entrust their lives and fortunes to you?"

"What does this have to do with Fang Qing? Blame your man; he never said he was married!"

Tong Dan was unable to contain her anger, and in her rage, she failed to realize the ambiguity in her words.

As an onlooker, Mao Dun began to doubt whether there was something more between these two colleagues.

And this was nothing to say of Fang Ai.

The grin on Fang Ai’s lips grew more scornful, with her gaze on Fang Qing growing ever sharper, and a wildfire flickered in her pupils.

"Miss Fang, my relationship with Attorney Ding is strictly professional, with nothing beyond work matters. If you have any doubts, you are welcome to inquire with our colleagues at the law firm."

Fang Qing was expressionless, "If this has caused you any misunderstanding, I apologize."

"Fang Qing, why are you apologizing?! You’ve done nothing wrong!"

Tong Dan was defensive of her good friend.

Mao Dun coughed softly, signaling her to refrain from speaking further.

"A misunderstanding? What about today? Is it a misunderstanding as well?"

The woman asked with a mocking laugh.

Fang Qing fell silent again.

No one is perfect.

Nor is a lawyer made of steel or cast in bronze.

Subject to such slander, her heart was certainly not at ease, and she had no desire to explain herself anymore.

"Miss Fang, let’s leave,"

she said before trying to pull Tong Dan away.

"Did I allow you to leave?"

Fang Ai said indifferently.

"Fang Ai, that’s enough!"

Ding He finally couldn’t hold back and spoke out, probably intending to relieve Fang Qing, but instead, it backfired, adding fuel to the fire.

Fang Ai suddenly turned with a sharp look, "Ding He, don’t forget who got you everything you have today. Are you starting to speak up against me for a slut?"

Fang Qing really wanted to act as if she heard nothing, but her emotional fortitude was not so great.

The previous incidents were already enough.

But the upbringing and education she had received from childhood made it impossible for her to accept being described with such words.

"Miss Fang, please keep your mouth clean."

She suddenly stopped in her tracks, "I don’t ask you to believe me, but I hope you can show at least some respect to your husband!"

Well said!

Tong Dan cheered inwardly.

Fang Ai must have never been confronted like this and, enraged, she let out a spiteful laugh, looking at Fang Qing with eyes like the menacing Black Widow ready to devour her prey.

"What did you just say? I didn’t hear you clearly. Please, say it again."

Fang Qing ignored her and started to leave, pulling Tong Dan with her.

Fang Ai, who had likely always been the only one revered in her home, would not allow Fang Qing to escape so easily. She grabbed Fang Qing’s wrist and violently pushed her to the side.

Fang Qing must not have anticipated such a barbaric act from a woman of apparently noble birth and was caught off guard when Fang Ai pushed her down, her forehead striking the edge of a table and then she tumbled to the floor.

"Clang..."

Several bottles were knocked over.

A striking wound appeared on Fang Qing’s forehead, from which blood quickly began flowing.

"Fang Qing!"

Tong Dan shouted in alarm, then hurriedly ran over.

The commotion finally caught the attention of the others around, and whispers filled the air.

"Are you okay?"

Mao Dun was also startled, and immediately rushed over with some tissues.

Tong Dan knelt on the ground, carefully pressing the tissues against Fang Qing’s wound.

The tissues quickly reddened with blood.

The shocking crimson inflamed the fury churning in her chest, and the once feisty Tong Dan, from her school days, suddenly stood up.

"Why did you hit her!"

She charged at Fang Ai, clearly intending to avenge Fang Qing.

Seeing Tong Dan’s fierce approach, like a lioness in a rage, Fang Ai involuntarily stepped back.

"Miss Tong, please calm down."

Ding He, who had been "timid" before, now stepped forward like a man should, quickly moving in front of Fang Ai and blocking Tong Dan.

A married couple indeed, still different in the end.

"Ding He, Fang Qing didn’t do anything, why are you treating her like this?!"

Tong Dan’s eyes reddened, trying to push Ding He aside, but she was, after all, just a woman, how could she possibly compete with the strength of a man.

Fang Ai sneered in restored safety.

"You should take Fang Qing to the hospital first," Ding He said with a grim expression.

"What happened?"

Yu Feihong, the host of the party, was also drawn in by the commotion.

Mao Dun succinctly recounted the events.

As a friend, his stance was naturally clear.

"Feihong, Tong Dan was invited by me, now her friend is injured, we can’t just look the other way."

Yu Feihong glanced at Fang Qing, who was sitting on the ground holding her forehead, then turned to look at Ding He and his wife.

"Coming here to have fun, I welcome warmly, but hitting someone, that’s wrong."

Seeing someone taking a stand for her, the slightly calmer Tong Dan no longer tangled with Ding He, stepped back, and glared vehemently at Ding He and Fang Ai behind him. She turned around, ran back to Fang Qing’s side, knelt down, and said with concern, "Does it hurt a lot?"

"I’m fine."

Fang Qing smiled weakly and palely.

It was not so much the wound on her forehead, but rather her dignity that was being wantonly trampled upon in full view of the public.

"Which eye of yours saw me hit her?"

Fang Ai pushed Ding He away, "She fell down by herself."

What’s called brazenness, this was it.

She was not the least bit intimidated by Yu Feihong’s presence.

"Fell down? Can a fall result in this?"

Yu Feihong’s face gradually became colder, he didn’t like to quibble with women, but to be wilder on his turf than he was, that was a bit too much to tolerate.

"Why are you asking me? Ask her how she fell."

Yu Feihong’s lips drew a sharp arc, "If you don’t make things clear, you might not be leaving anytime soon."

Fang Ai laughed.

"Well, it’s fine if you want to stay, but if my brother comes later and gets angry, I can’t guarantee anything. My brother is not like me — he has a bad temper."

"Who is your brother?"

Mao Dun asked with a smile.

"Fang Jun."

Fang Ai answered casually.

Mao Dun’s face changed slightly, and he couldn’t help but turn his head.

Yu Feihong also frowned deeply, the two exchanged glances and simultaneously fell silent.