The cold wind blew on Ren Jiya, who was still standing in the same spot, making her mind much clearer.

She saw him coming out of a building not far away.

He Zishi's face was as white as paper, his hair was a mess, and his eyes, which were originally full of spirit energy, were now filled with hatred.

Ren Jiya didn't want to have too much interaction with her, so she strode away right in front of her.

When He Zishi saw Ren Jiya, aside from anger and resentment, his heart was also filled with panic.

The scene of Gu Yenan defending Ren Jiaya just now was clearly seen by her. The way Gu Yannan treated Ren Jianxing was definitely different from the one he had with Cheng Yuesi.

The gaze he used to look at Cheng Yu Si was pure and cold. Even though he looked at Ji Ya with the same ice-cold expression, there was a trace of doting behind the surface coldness.

Gu Yannan, who was so high up in the city, had never doted on a woman before.

Therefore, when she saw Ren Jiya avoiding her, she didn't take the initiative to walk up to her and talk to him. Instead, she walked away from the other direction.

The next day, Ren Jiya went to the gallery dejectedly and saw Xue Tingxiao staring at his phone in a daze.

"Sister Ya, how could there be such a coincidence? After I called you yesterday, the organization committee had blocked the news of the Van Gogh Cup award. I clearly saw it, so I called you!" Xue Tingxiao chattered on and on for a long time. Only when he saw Ren Ji Ya standing in front of her with an expressionless face did he raise his head and stare at her.

"The award was temporarily cancelled because of a portrait power problem with the work."

"What?" Xue Tingxiao suddenly jumped up from his seat with a face full of indignation.

"I'm going to be away for a few days and deal with this. You have to be alone in the gallery these days. " Ren Jiya carried a simple backpack and prepared to leave. She looked down at her passport and the electronic ticket she had just bought and sighed.

"Where are you going?" Xue Tingxiao scurried over to Ren ZIya's side, pressed his hand onto her passport, then snatched Ren ZIya's phone. After looking at it carefully, he exclaimed in surprise, "Going to Norway again?"

"I'll be right back. I definitely won't let you work overtime."

Xue Tingxiao's calm voice sounded, "Sis Ya, why do you need me to say that you worked so hard for? A man running around tired as a dog. "Actually, as long as you accept Gu Yannan, he will be able to settle everything for you!"

"Go to work!" Ren Ji Ya rolled her eyes and glared at Xue Tingxiao. She snatched the passport from Xue Tingxiao's hands and bitterly left the room.

Just what was so good about Gu Yannan that everyone around her would speak up for him?

As soon as Ren ZIya left the gallery, the black Cayenne parked in front of the entrance, hidden among the trees, quietly drove away.

The interior of the car was fully heated. Cheng Jian slowed the car down and slowly followed behind Ren ZIya's car.

In the backseat, Gu Yenan carelessly stared at the tablet in his hand. His thick eyebrows were knitted together as he asked, "What is Gu Bilin trying to do?"

Cheng Jian's head turned cold. He caught his boss's cold gaze from the rearview mirror and couldn't help but shiver. "Director Gu, you must not follow Miss Ren abroad at this time."

In the dim light of the car, Gu Yannan's exquisite features were hidden in the semi-darkness. Even his normally handsome face was filled with hostility as he said in a low voice, "Why do I chase her out of the country? What does she want to do! "

"…" Did he build a shop to support his forehead? Was he arguing again?

Ever since Ren Jiaya had returned to the country, Gu Yannan seemed to have transformed into a different person.

Cheng Jian could tell that ever since Old Madam Gu had sent this Miss Ren into Gu Yannan's room, she had never been able to emerge from Gu Yannan's heart.

Isn't it strange that it seems to have been completely put down?

Unexpectedly, Gu Yannan put down the tablet in his hand and looked directly at Cheng Jian, saying, "No matter where she goes, she will always be in my control. Why would I be afraid that she would run away? "Right now, the most important thing is to not let Gu Bilin do anything unfavorable when I leave."

"But second young master's goal is very clear. He wants to separate the Ren family from the rest and let him manage it."

"A company that is at the end of its tether, why did he get his hands on it? Isn't his purpose very obvious? " Gu Yannan coldly replied. His cold face turned even more gloomy.

Cheng Jian was suddenly enlightened. His eyes suddenly opened wide, and even his voice trembled slightly. "Second Young Master couldn't be thinking of using the Ren Family as a bargaining chip for Miss Ren, right?"

"I won't let him succeed." Gu Yannan's tone was cold and his face was covered in frost.

He still wanted to hold Ren in his hands, waiting for Ren Ji Ya to beg him before the end of the month.

When Ren Jiya came out of the gallery, she hurriedly took a taxi to the airport.

She had been going back and forth to Norway several times in the past few days, and when she snuck back into the cabin, she was completely immune to the discomfort of flying high in the sky.

Meanwhile, Ren and Xiao Ling were at the Norwegian airport.

Ren Qianxing's heart felt like it was about to fly up into the sky. She lowered her head and looked at her beautiful young lady's outfit, pulling at Xiao Ling's palm as she smiled to the point of opening her mouth.

"Sister Ling, do you think Mommy will be so happy that she'll jump up and down if we suddenly appear in front of her?"

Xiao Ling stared at Ren Qianxing helplessly, wondering if she should give Ren Jiya a call and tell her.

After all, Xiao Ling had heard a little about Ren Jiaya's situation in the country.

For the time being, she didn't want Mimi's father to know about her child's existence, so she kept her and Mimi in Norway.

This time, if it weren't for the two days leave early for kindergarten, Ren Qianxue would definitely give Ren Jiya a pleasant surprise, and she and Mimi would not have decided to return home without a word.

"Sister Ling, what are you thinking?" Why aren't you happy at all? Aren't you Chinese too? " Ren Tiantian shook Xiao Ling's arm, waving it back and forth, revealing a brilliant and innocent smile.

Xiao Ling worriedly squatted down and patted the top of Mimi's hair. She amiably said, "You have to remember this. If anyone asks about you, you can temporarily say that I'm your mother."

"Got it." Mimi nodded her head. A pair of dimples appeared on her clean and beautiful face, and her black and bright eyes blinked. "If you want to experience the feeling of being a mother, you can have one yourself. Why are you playing this game with me?"

Without waiting for Xiao Ling to answer Mimi's question, the sound of the airport's urging passengers to board the plane resounded again and again.

She quickly grabbed Xiao Ling's hand and hopped onto the plane.

After about 10 hours of flight, when Ren ZIya landed at the Norwegian airport, the first thing she did was to take out her phone to call Xiao Ling.

But from the phone came a soft, mechanical voice: I'm sorry, the phone you dialed is off.

Ren Jiya stared at her phone in puzzlement. With only a second of hesitation, she pulled out the court subpoena from her pocket.

Since he couldn't get hold of Mimi, he might as well do something serious first.

She went to court and finally managed to get the connection to Mommy, the little girl in the painting, ready to take a taxi to the little girl's house to find the mother and daughter.