Ke Qing grabbed Fu Ningcheng's arm.
Her voice had suddenly become eerily calm.
She raised her head, her gaze coldly fixating on Jiang Ruan, her lips seemed to twitch, "And what if I admit it?"
Did they really think they could oust her just like that?
She had been in business for years. How much damage could this petty trick possibly do to her? The Fu Family would protect her. After all, if she got into trouble because of this, it would be a disgrace to their family. What she was seeking was simply justice for her daughter.
As for the old man...
He was so concerned about reputation. This matter would die down without causing much of a stir.
It would eventually be neglected.
After all, this was merely unfounded gossip. If anyone had the guts to conspire against her, they'd better know how to wrap it up, wouldn't they?