Xue Tingxiao knew that Ren Jiya was going to leave the gallery again, and the news of her going out to gather wind was like a deflated ball, complaining incessantly.

"Why did you leave me alone in the gallery again, Sister Ya?" Xue Tingxiao nervously clenched his fist and let out a long sigh. "The last time you left, Assistant Director Gu Cheng Jian came here almost every day. If he didn't ask about this, then he should have asked!"

Ren Jiya looked normal, gritting her teeth helplessly as she said, "I guarantee that no one will bother you this time."

"I don't believe it." Xue Tingxiao acted like he was gossiping, and said with a playful tone: "Gu Linglong, I'll let you off."

"He won't let me go." Ren Ji Ya pursed her lips, her heartbeat suddenly quickened. With a stiff expression, she said, "This time, Gu Yannan will go with me."

"What?" Xue Tingxiao's face was filled with excitement as he jumped up and patted Ren Jiya's shoulder. "Sister Ya, what's the situation?" How did you agree to let Director Gu go with you? Didn't you always hide cats and cats with him? "

"Hidden Cat?" Ren Jiya was exasperated, "How could I have the time?"

Xue Tingxiao pursed his lips mysteriously, still smiling.

Ren ZIya felt uncomfortable under her gaze, her mind was in a mess. She quickly waved her hand and said, "You're talking nonsense."

"Sister Ya, ask yourself directly, do you not have any feelings for Director Gu?" Xue Tingxiao revealed an expression of infatuation as he looked up at the sky, "Such an outstanding man is standing in front of you, do you dare to say that you don't have any feelings for him?"

"Nope." In her mind, she could see Gu Yannan's cold and strict face. Suddenly, her face turned red.

"Look, look. You're still saying that there isn't any? When you mention Gu Yannan's name, your face turned as red as a monkey's ass."

"Shay!" Ting! Dawn! I want to deduct your salary! " Ren Ji Ya held her breath and chased after Xue Tingxiao with her fist.

"Hey hey hey, in your heart, you're still not admitting it even though you like her. Even though I've exposed her, you still shamelessly chased after her to silence her …"

Xue Tingxiao hadn't even finished speaking when he hit a rock hard wall with a "plop". She covered her head and wailed.

When Ren Jiya, who arrived afterwards, saw the person who came in, she was stunned like a wooden chicken. She did not say a single word at first, but instead made a gesture to cover her mouth towards Xue Tingxiao.

As if he had telepathic thoughts, Gu Yannan was sitting in his office when he suddenly thought of Ren Zia's gallery to see how her packing was going.

As soon as he entered the door, he heard Xue Tingxiao shout loudly, "In your heart, you still refuse to admit it, but I've already exposed it and you're still not confident of chasing after me and silencing you …"

These words made Gu Yannan feel inexplicably good.

Therefore, when he came in, his lips were slightly raised, and his usually cold and deep eyes seemed to be plated with a layer of temperature.

"Who?" Gu Yannan's gaze fell on Ren ZIya's face.

Ren Jiya kept quiet and stood stiffly.

But Gu Yannan's sharp gaze was fixed on her. She couldn't wait to crawl into the crack and disappear.

"About that, I still have things to pack." She pretended not to be in a hurry and turned to leave.

"Halt." Gu Yannan was already striding towards her.

When Ren JIya saw Gu Yannan's shadow cast over, she immediately lost her balance and was forced to look up at him.

Gu Yannan used his cold and thin fingertips to pick up her small and delicate chin. He bent down so that his line of sight was almost the same as hers, "Did I hear something I shouldn't have heard?"

"No, there's nothing I shouldn't have heard." Ren Jiya's heart tightened abruptly, afraid that he would mention what had just happened.

In order to divert Gu Yannan's attention, she quickly asked, "What are you doing here?"

"I'll arrange for a private plane to go to the South Pole. You can prepare to depart tomorrow morning." Gu Yannan's gaze was cold and expensive, but his palm was slowly placed on Ren JIya's wrist. "Looking forward to your work."

"Alright." Ren Jiya flicked her wrist.

It was a sunny afternoon, and Ren Zia had been packing up her things.

She packed all the paintings that she used to pick up the wind into her luggage, along with some other daily necessities.

But ever since Gu Yannan had arrived, he hadn't moved a muscle as he sat at the table and processed the documents like a great Buddha. Even Xue Tingxiao didn't dare to disturb him.

It was only when dusk approached and Gu Yenan was about to go for a walk on the second floor did Ren Jieyu finally heave a sigh of relief.

She didn't even have time to drink a mouthful of water to moisten her throat before she saw a tall and thin woman walking in from the doorway.

Ren Jiya had no choice but to accompany the smiling crowd to welcome the guests.

The person who came was He Zishi. They had met at the banquet last time, and Ren Jiya had a deep impression of her.

When He Zicheng entered, his gaze was focused on the exhibition hall on the first floor.

As a competitor, she needed to understand the strength of all her competitors.

That night at the banquet, Gu Yesannan's attitude towards Ren Jiaya made her jealous.

What was the background of this woman?

Wasn't she the illegitimate daughter of the Ren Family? How could he get Gu Yannan's favor?

And while she was sitting so dazzling, Gu Yannan didn't even look at her.

Ren Jiya walked over to He Zishi's side politely and asked with a low voice, "Does Miss He want to buy a painting?"

Buy a painting?

He Ziteng glanced at Ren Ji Ya, her almond-shaped eyes moved, and she said, "A talented person like me, do you still need to buy paintings?"

"I'm not buying a painting. Is Miss He here to take a look?" Ren Ji Ya looked at He Ziling's haughty appearance with a baffled expression, and her heart skipped a beat out of nowhere.

"What is your relationship with Director Gu?" He Zishi finally changed the topic to Gu Yannan.

"I have nothing to do with him." Ren Jiya composed herself, her small and delicate face full of vigilance.

"Don't think that you can get ahead of the competition just by getting in a relationship with the sponsor." "Van Gogh Cup has always relied on strength to speak." He Zishi glared at Ren Ji Ya angrily, "A year ago, there was a woman who was kicked out of the organization committee in the first round. Not only did she lose the Madam, she lost her army."

Hearing this baseless speculation from He Ziteng made Ren Ji Ya angry.

This was the first time she had been called a scum.

Moreover, He Zishi's appearance was gentle and generous, and he also looked like a lady from a noble family. He didn't look like a woman who spat out ivory from her dog mouth at all.

The more harmless a woman looked on the surface, the harder it was to accept that she had hurt someone.

Therefore, Ren Ji Ya mercilessly retaliated against her. With a calm tone, she said, "You have to have proof in your words, Miss He. Your words seem to be implying me. I won't accept it."

"Isn't it you?" He Zishi's cold tone became even more serious. He glared angrily at Ren ZIya, "That day, everyone saw Gu Yannan take you away, and you still dare to say that you have nothing to do with each other?"

"Heh heh, heh heh!" Ren Ji Ya could not help but smile bitterly, "Miss He, what do you think my relationship with Director Gu is? Lovers? Lover? Or what? "

"You! You! You — you're too much. " He Zishi was so angry that his eyes became round, and he couldn't help but lift his fists up and down.