I'il make you kneel in front of me and beg me

"Go and check if Jian Ning knows anything, and also see if her competition work is what we prepared for her."

"Right now, the design isn't something that can be seen just by looking at it. We can make our judgement when we come out."

She returned to the Jane's house in anger and hugged Lin Xinya tightly, feeling wronged.

"Darling, what's wrong?"

Lin Xinya worriedly caressed her hair, and quickly put down the things in her hands to gently comfort her.

Jane looked up, her red eyes weak as she hugged her.

"Mom, why is she always so lucky?"

She was at a loss, but after thinking about it carefully, other than Jian Ning, there was no one else who would make her daughter angry.

"Tell mom, Mom will help you think of a way."

Jane's heart was choked with sobs as she raised her head, her mouth pouting as she looked pitifully at Lin Xinya, her voice somewhat hoarse.

"Why did she want to snatch it from me? Is it bad that she has never been heard of in her entire life?"

In front of Lin Xinya, she had fully revealed her overbearing side.

Lin Xinya lovingly rubbed her hair, then smiled and said: "Mom's treasure is the best, as long as it hinders the path of a treasure, Mom will make it so that she is better off dying."

Then can mother find someone to take a look at Jian Ning's competition work for me?

Jane Xin understood that the only person who could help her now was Lin Xinya.

She agreed without a word, picked up her cell phone in front of Jane and called the competition.

Jane stood up from her body and nervously stood aside, waiting for the call to come through.

After the call, Lin Xinya gave her a "OK" gesture, and asked gently: "Is it Chief Chen?"

"Mrs. Jane, what can I do for you?" The man's candid words came from the phone. Jane frowned inexplicably and felt a bit unhappy …

Lin Xinya patted her hands, and said flattering: "My eldest daughter, Jian Ning has qualified for the competition, is it convenient for me to see her design?"

The people on the other side were silent for a while. The mother and daughter pair couldn't help but breathe softly, waiting for the other side to reply.

"It's like this, Mrs. Jane. This time we voted in secret, and we don't know that it was your daughter's painting."

"Du du ~ ~"

After he finished speaking, the other side directly hung up.

Lin Xinya glared at the phone with a gloomy face, the look in her eyes was as though she wanted to swallow the person whole.

Jane swallowed her saliva in fear and held her hand. "Mom, don't worry. Even if she wins the match now, she won't be able to escape when the time comes."

She was still angry, but she listened to her daughter anyway. She didn't get angry until the day of the competition.

Returning to the Jingshan Villa, Jian Ning couldn't help but shiver. She felt a chill down her spine as someone tried to plot against her.

Seeing her suddenly stop, Shang Jin turned around unhappily.

"Hurry up! Is this hell or an evil island? Why are you so afraid?"

Jian Ning hurriedly followed her and muttered to herself, "I am a demon, how dare you call this Evil Devil Island a Demon Island."

Her words successfully reached Shang Jin's ears. He quickly grabbed his arm and threw it forward.

"AHH!"

With that, she fell to the ground. Her entire arm no longer felt like its own, and was in incomparable pain.

She stood up and glared at Shang Jin.

"Hmm?"

Shang Jin's black eyes caused Jian Ning's anger to dissipate bit by bit. She very unkindly patted on the dust that was not there and gave Shang Jin a path.

"Hmph, what's there to be proud of? One day, I will make you kneel in front of me and beg me."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Shang Jin guiltily. Seeing that he did not react, she then patted her chest in relief.

At night, Ren Dehua came straight here without any notice, and even brought a tailor over.

Jian Ning looked at the silent Shang Jin, cold sweat trickling down her back, as she stiffly went forward to deal with him.

"Uncle Ren, why have you come today? Have you eaten?"

Ren Dehua looked at the motionless Shang Jin unhappily, and pulled the tailor behind him to Jian Ning.

"This is a full blessings tailor. I believe that with your design coupled with his craftsmanship, he will definitely become the most dazzling piece of work."

He excitedly introduced Jian Ning to him and even proudly looked at Shang Jin, blocking his line of sight and pulling Jian Ning over to him.

"Urgh …"

Jian Ning looked at the tailor beside her awkwardly. She wanted to reject him very much, since she had her own tailor after all.

"No need, I have already found Jian Ning's tailor."

Shang Jin walked over while pushing his wheelchair, completely ignoring Ren Dehua's anger.

"You —" Ren Dehua pointed at his nose, speechless for a moment.

The tailor watched the two of them from the side. He was a bit angry at being ignored like this.

"Sir, may I know which master you are looking for?"

He raised his chin proudly, unwilling to be looked down upon by a wheelchair.

Shang Jin disdainfully glanced at him, then shifted his gaze onto Jian Ning. He spoke in a gentle yet still domineering manner, "If you want to match Jian Ning's identity, then of course it will be Lady Ai Di."

"Ai Di?"

Jian Ning covered her mouth in shock, she looked at Shang Jin in disbelief, her eyes turning red, she choked with sobs: "Really?"

He raised his eyebrows at her and lowered his voice. "When have I ever lied to you?"

Ren Dehua and the tailor were also very surprised, especially Ren Dehua. His eyes clearly showed that he did not believe that Ai Di could be invited.

Ai Di was a traditional Chinese woman who knew how to sew and sew. The flowers under her hands were bestowed with an abundance of spirit energy.

This kind of expert was naturally not so easily invited. Other than money, there was an even more important request. She had to be the one who had her eyes on it.

Seeing that Shang Jin was not lying, Ren Dehua knew that he no longer needed to worry.

"Since you have found a suitable tailor, then I will not be selling here anymore. Everyone, I will take my leave first."

The tailor stood up and said goodbye sincerely to everyone, only leaving behind a cool figure.

"I really think it's a bit of a pity that he left here."

Jian Ning pursed her lips, shook her head and sighed.

Ren Dehua looked at Shang Jin and faked a cough, attracting their attention.

"Little Ning, can you let me take a look at your design?"

Although it was an inquiry, it carried an unquestionable meaning. This made Jian Ning very unhappy, but at the same time, it also made Shang Jin very unhappy.

"It seems like Mister Ren came here today to look at the blueprints?" Shang Jin raised his eyebrows and joked.

Ren Dehua did not deny it. Placing his hands behind his back, he nodded and said: "I've seen many works before. I think I'll be alright if I take a look at them right?"

If it was any ordinary person, he would definitely take it out fervently. However, the person he met today was Shang Jin.

So, unfortunately.

"On that day, won't Mister Ren be able to see it?"

After he finished speaking, he let Jian Ning push him upstairs.

Jian Ning placed her hands together in front of her chest, and apologized sincerely.

"Uncle Ren, I don't have a script now. At that time, I didn't leave any drafts behind after submitting them."