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Chapter 1031: The Unbearable Weight of 728_2

Chapter 1031: The Unbearable Weight of 728_2

Fang Qing kept her composure and merely nudged her arm lightly.

Tong Dan took the hint and did not interject.

"Alright, gossiping about leadership in other companies would get you fired, you know."

Lawyer Fan spoke up, effectively putting an end to the topic.

"Fang Qing, thanks."

"No need for sappy words. Since you’ve made up your mind, I wish you a bright future."

"Fang Qing, I only hope that we never meet in court, I really don’t want to be your opponent."

"Little Fang, no matter where you go, don’t forget, you have us as friends. Stay in touch when you can."

The meal ended, and it was time to say goodbye.

As a bystander, Tong Dan couldn’t help but feel moved. People say the workplace is treacherous, but Fang Qing’s colleagues at Tianhe Law Firm seemed to be decent people. It was just a pity that they followed the wrong boss.

Everyone shook hands and hugged Fang Qing one by one.

"One rotten apple spoils the whole barrel. I wonder if they would continue to stay at Tianhe if they knew the true nature of their boss."

After all the others had left, Tong Dan expressed her feelings and couldn’t help herself, "Do you think Ding He is being imprisoned by his wife?"

Fang Qing let out a sigh of relief and seemed to relax after seeing everyone off.

"Don’t worry too much about other people’s business. You’re a flight attendant, not a journalist."

"Just talking about it. They said Ding He hasn’t been seen for days. A man like him lives for his career. He can only find a bit of dignity in his work. Normally, he would never slack off on his job."

Tong Dan spoke confidently.

Fang Qing looked at her, "You really do understand men."

"Pfft."

Tong Dan scoffed, "Of course. I guarantee that Ding He must have problems with his wife. Heh, it would be best if they ended up fighting."

"Let’s go shopping, to buy something for my parents."

Fang Qing acted as if she hadn’t heard and walked towards one end of the street.

"Wait for me."

Tong Dan hurriedly followed her.

"Director Wang, I disagree with your point of view. It’s not just about 404. Such measures only treat the symptoms, not the root cause. For those who are obstinately ignorant, they should be arrested, and the ones with severe offenses should be strictly punished. Only that can serve as a proper warning and reduce the dissemination of vulgar content, thus cleaning up the internet environment."

Beside the main street of Shenzhou.

Kyoto Club.

Fang Jun held his phone, his eyes dark and brooding.

"Young Master Fang, I understand your reasoning, but again, there’s the issue of collective responsibility."

The head of the Internet Surveillance Bureau was a big official in the eyes of ordinary people, especially for online trolls, it was like holding their power of life and death. Not allowing them to type might be more unbearable for them than death.

However, this significant figure who controlled the fate of countless people sounded somewhat troubled when facing "mere commoner" Fang Jun.

"Collective responsibility."

Fang Jun sneered, "That’s an outdated excuse. The internet is not a lawless land. Many troublemakers believe that nobody will take them seriously online, which is why they act so recklessly. Director Wang, as the person in charge, you should be breaking this mindset instead of appeasing or condoning it."

Fang Jun spoke emphatically.

The other side seemed to be in a difficult position and was silent for a long while.

A hand reached out and took Fang Jun’s phone.

Leaning against the railing, Fang Jun turned around sharply, his eyes fierce as a jackal’s, ready to pounce, but his expression gradually softened as he recognized the newcomer.

The other person glanced at him, his expression calm, and brought the phone to his ear.

"Director Wang, this is Song Chaoge."

"Young Master Song."

There was a hurried response from the other side, the tone respectful.

"Director Wang, just do what you need to do."

Song Chaoge said with a smile, brave enough to take Fang Jun’s phone at this moment.

"Thank you, Young Master Song, for your understanding."

"I won’t disturb Director Wang’s work any longer."

Song Chaoge put down the phone and handed it back to Fang Jun.

Fang Jun took it and called out, "Brother Song."

Song Chaoge had an expression that was neither warm nor cold, standing by the railing, "Do you know how many internet users there are in the country? Can you catch them all?"

"It’s not that everyone knows your sister."

Fang Jun’s grip on the phone suddenly tightened.

Despite being mentally prepared, the feeling of embarrassment was still hard to suppress.

"You should have, persuaded your sister."

Song Chaoge said softly.

Fang Jun cracked a smile, "Brother Song, I’ve tried, but after all, she is my sister. As her brother, can I really force her?"

Song Chaoge nodded in agreement.

"That’s true."

Fang Jun fell silent.

"Don’t take it too personally. She’s your sister, and that’s all she is. You don’t need to bear such a heavy psychological burden. I’ve already spoken to Liu Yiming and the other internet giants."

"Thank you, Brother Song."

Standing next to him, Song Chaoge raised his hand and patted his shoulder.

"Have you found out who did it?"

"We’re looking into it. I’ve had my sister make up a list of suspects."

A suspect list?

It might also be a death list.

"That white guy, he was..."

Fang Jun’s face twisted slightly, "He was my sister’s driver."

Song Chaoge fell silent for a moment.

"Keep him under control."

"I’ve already dealt with him."

Fang Jun’s tone was cold and cruel,

Song Chaoge turned his head, frowning slightly.

"Before he died, I let him truly experience what it’s like to be a woman."

Fang Jun continued, his eyes gleaming with a malicious humor that sent shivers down the spine.

Eight black men.

One night.

The screams were incessant.

Song Chaoge didn’t inquire about the details; he withdrew his gaze and said flatly, "You were too hasty, you should’ve kept him alive."

"Kept him? What if he’d been identified by flesh search?"

"Have you considered, after the incident, that the male lead mysteriously dying could draw even more suspicion? If I were the mastermind, I would definitely make a big fuss about this."

Fang Jun had no regrets, instead he said viciously, "I actually hope they make a big fuss; I really want to see who would dare to."

It was clear to anyone with eyes.

Someone was stirring the pot; otherwise, it wouldn’t have spread so quickly.

Netizens are not unfamiliar with worldly matters.

Those love action movies from neighboring Dongying have everything you could imagine, and the male and female leads in those videos are not celebrities.

Hearing Fang Jun’s response, Song Chaoge didn’t say more.

No one is a saint.

At this moment, he could understand the other party’s feelings.

"How is your sister doing now?"

Song Chaoge asked with concern.

"Brother Song, you really don’t need to worry about her, her psychological resilience is stronger than anyone else’s."

"It’s okay to be angry in a family, but don’t take it too seriously, if there’s a problem, just solve it."

Fang Jun kept silent.

"There’s someone else you might want to comfort."

Fang Jun looked puzzled, "Who?"

"Your brother-in-law."

Song Chaoge said, "As a man, something like this happening to him must be harder to bear than for anyone else."

His words, completely correct.

Having his wife cheat on him is an unbearable burden for a man.

And what’s even more painful than being cuckolded and kept in the dark, is having the whole world know about it.

"Brother Song, I appreciate your thought, but they really don’t need to worry at all. The reason my sister ended up like this today, as her husband, he should bear at least half the responsibility. The driver and his own wife were right under his nose... could he really have known nothing?"

Fang Jun said with a cold laugh, "Now I understand why my sister chose to marry him back then. Those two, they truly are a perfect match."

He still considered their kinship and subtly omitted the words, not saying ’slut’ or ’coward’.

After all, it’s someone else’s family affair; it’s not appropriate to get too involved.

And, frankly, there doesn’t seem to be much wrong with what Fang Jun said.

If the husband could man up a bit, perhaps things wouldn’t have escalated to this point.

"Maybe your sister needs a strong-willed husband to possibly bring about a change."

Song Chaoge stated succinctly.

Fang Jun felt the same, learning from a setback. Should similar scandals erupt again and again, no matter how capable he is, he wouldn’t be able to bear it.

As for Ding He.

She seemed to be forgotten.

And rightly so.

This place is Shenzhou’s main thoroughfare.

The inscrutable Kyoto Club.

From this height, most of the people in the world are as significant as ants.

Who cares about the feelings of ants.