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"This …" Hearing He Zishi's question, Ren Jiya was at a loss for words, her fingers trembling slightly.

When she came across the sad scene on the coast of the Norwegian Sea, she had been so absorbed in it that she had completely forgotten to ask the permission of the little girl's family.

Who would have thought that such a small mistake would allow He Ziteng to grab onto his little braid.

He Zishi had long predicted that Ren Jiya would have such a reaction.

She silently thought in her heart, 'Ren Jiya, let's see how long you can be arrogant for!'

This time, even God was on her side.

Violation of someone's portrait rights, not only will the award for the painting be cancelled, but if the case is brought to justice, Ren Jiya also has to bear the legal responsibility.

Ren Ji Ya gasped and had no idea what to do. Her confidence had almost dissipated when she first came in.

"Ren Ji Ya, I heard your conversation with the secretary just now. You still have the nerve to claim that you don't work for profit? For people like you who have not obtained the consent of the client to paint others into your own work and try to rely on luck to get away with it, it is simply impossible to succeed. "

"You're lying!" "I didn't think that much."

"Whether I'm talking nonsense or not, it's better for you to discuss it with your lawyer!" She and Ren Jiya didn't want to act elegant, so she threw Ren Jiya a thin piece of paper out of patience, "You probably didn't think that the little girl's mother already knew about this and used legal procedures to protect her child's interests."

"What do you mean?" Ren Jiya took the court summons in shock and immediately staggered backwards.

It was written in black and white, and a Norwegian named Anina had filed a complaint in a multinational court against Ren Jiya for violating her daughter's portrait rights.

Ren Jiya's line of sight shifted with the English text, noticing that the summons was for today. As soon as the results of the competition were announced, the little girl's mother immediately noticed that her daughter had appeared in Ren Jiya's work.

This was simply too unbelievable, too much of a coincidence.

And even if the little girl's mother had known that she had painted her daughter without her consent, it would have been impossible for her to have been in court so quickly.

Someone must have been planning for a long time, waiting for her to fall into the trap.

The blue veins on Ren Jiya's forehead were bulging and her hand gripping the subpoena was shaking uncontrollably. However, she only saw the little secretary shaking her head in distress.

"Miss Ren, if what Miss He said is the truth, we might have to redefine the work. After all, if this matter were to spread, it would be the negligence of our organizing committee to not carefully examine the work."

"I understand. But please give me some time, I need to communicate with the little girl's mother. " Ren Jiya said in a low voice.

On the side, He Zishi gave Ren Jiya a disdainful glare, "What's there to communicate with? You're stealing." There was no difference between him and a thief. How could someone with such corrupt character even qualify to be awarded a prize? This has never happened in the history of Van Gogh Cup! "

"Miss He, the questions you mentioned will be verified by our organizing committee. Please go back first." The secretary looked like she wanted to get him out of here.

"Do you think I'm here just to notify Ren Jiya of this news? "Then you're completely wrong." "I suspect that Miss Ren is trying to seduce the sponsors with her beauty in order to get a chance to win the prize. This is not fair to the other contestants!" Is your organization committee in charge of this sort of thing? "

"What?" The little secretary turned pale with fright. With a face as pale as paper, she tremblingly said, "Miss He, slandering others requires you to give evidence!"

Ren Jiya was so angry that tears were already rolling in her eyes. She took a deep breath and clenched her fists, forcing herself to calm down. She asked, "Who did I seduce? Tell me about it! "How come I don't even know it myself!"

"Ren Jiaya, you slut, are you still refusing to admit it?" He Zishi glared at him and quickly took out her phone from her pocket. "I'll let you die a clear death!"

The little secretary had already raised her face and moved closer to the phone.

It was a video that was extremely clear in the dark night.

The cameraman was clearly hiding in the grass, but the duo in the video could still see him clearly from a distance that wasn't too far away.

The man inside was Gu Yannan and the woman was Ren Jiaya. Beside them was an exquisite dog cage. The lively Corgi Dog was watching its owner's kiss without any fear and remained indifferent.

"When did you take it?" Ren Jiya was shocked, her beautiful face bloomed like a crimson cloud.

This was the night that Gu Yannan had delivered the dog. They were outside the car and Gu Yannan had pressed her down on the trunk of the car without any warning to kiss her.

She hadn't pushed him away at the time, so from the video, they looked like a couple in love.

"He was kissing so passionately, of course he wouldn't notice that someone was taking a picture. "You said that if I send this video to the media, you will immediately become infamous in the city." He Zishi raised his thick eyebrows without restraint, "You have to know, the Cheng family was recently annulled by the Gu family!"

Ren Jiya's eyes were so sore that she almost subconsciously wanted to punch He Ziche. An unquenchable hatred began to radiate from her limbs and bones.

It was her secret, the secret she least wanted anyone to know.

Yet, he was caught by He Zishi!

However, when Ren Ziling thought about it, she realized that He Zishi's goal was clear. He wanted to ruin her reputation, ruin her, and make her unable to survive in Song City.

The most important factor was still Gu Yannan!

She had clearly seen what He Zishi was thinking about Gu Yannan.

Therefore, she calmed down and told herself that she couldn't continue to endure.

She tried to cheer herself up as she walked in front of He Zishi and said in a domineering tone, "I'm his child's mother, can't I kiss him?"

"What did you say?!" He Zicheng was dumbfounded by Ren Jiya's words. He stared dumbly at Ren Jiya's calm face, his sharp, colorful nails pointing at her. "You are lying!" Nonsense! How could Gu Yannan's child have a mother like you?! "

Ren JIya's lips curved into a faint smile as she deliberately lowered her voice to beside He Zishi, "Since Miss He has the ability to kiss Gu Yannan and I, then you naturally have ways to find out the background of his child. When the time comes, you'll know whether what I've said is true or not!"

"How could Gu Yannan be blind? Do you like a woman like me?" He doesn't even think much of Cheng Yu Si. " He Zishi mumbled to himself in a daze. His entire body was trembling.

Ren Jiya, on the other hand, lifted her cherry lips and rolled her beautiful eyes, "He Zishi, I am very clear on your intentions." If you want to win the Van Gogh Cup, please try your best, and don't use such trashy tactics against the winner. It's not good for you to be smelly about me! "

Ren Jiya's face was extremely stiff. She turned her head around and was about to push open the door and leave.