Jian Ning immediately stood up and closed her eyes, trying her best to get used to the light.

Jian Ning took a deep breath, turned around and quickly calmed the people behind her down: "Please do not be anxious, we have already begun the inspection."

Everyone could tell that it was Jian Xingfeng's voice, but they quickly quieted down. They wanted to hear what plans this person had.

Jian Xingfeng slowly walked to the stage, and all the lights were switched on, all of them focusing on him.

He coughed to clear his throat before continuing, "Today, I regret to say that we will not sell any of the clothes in this show."

As soon as his words fell, the people below were like a pot of boiling water, immediately exploding and discussing what was going on.

Jian Ning looked at Jian Xingfeng who was standing on the stage and closed her eyes in despair.

He had only guessed it this far, he just did not expect that the person would be Jian Xingfeng, and in such a situation at that.

She sighed, and waited for Jian Xingfeng to continue acting. She folded her hands coldly, and looked at the people on stage.

"Everyone, I'm really sorry for what happened today." He looked at the other people's expressions and then continued: "Everyone knows my, Jian Xingfeng's character, and has always been upright and upright, even if that person is my biological daughter."

After he said those words that had no end, everyone's eyes focused on Jian Ning, since Jian Ning was the main character of the press conference.

Jian Xingfeng slightly tilted his body and pointed to the large screen that was slowly appearing, "Please look at the two designs on this board. One of them is for my daughter, the other one is for a famous designer from foreign countries."

When the two diagrams were released, it was very clear that this was a copy of the painting.

When everyone looked at Jian Ning's line of sight, they instantly changed. At the same time, Jian Ning's face also became pale.

However, because of the coldness in her heart, she did not expect it to turn out like this. In order to push herself down, Jian Xingfeng had really done it with a lot of effort.

Jian Ning laughed bitterly, then shook his head once again. He hugged his hands and looked at Jian Xingfeng very seriously, wanting to know what else he would say next.

Jian Xingfeng paused for a moment, then continued: "Towards such a person, our Jane family will never hire her, even if she is my daughter."

Many people looked at Jian Ning with sympathy. In the future, Jian Ning would not be able to continue staying in the circle.

"Jian Xingfeng, you sure are generous." Jian Ning taunted.

He was stunned for a moment before shifting his gaze elsewhere. At a place where no one else could see, he smiled complacently.

"Little Ning, I know you're not convinced, but I've already advised you not to copy anymore. You were lucky last time, but you should still be able to learn from the facts." He was extremely disappointed.

If they did not know what was going on, they would have truly thought that he was doing it for Jian Ning's sake. However, everyone present understood that Jian Xingfeng was going to destroy Jian Ning.

"My woman is not some trash." A familiar and arrogant voice came from behind him.

Jian Ning quickly turned and saw Shang Jin. His eyes immediately released a light aura, waiting for to stand beside him.

Shang Jin quickly walked to Jian Ning's side and wrapped his arms around her. He raised his chin slightly and looked at Jian Xingfeng arrogantly.

"Shang Jin, you …"

He didn't think that Shang Jin would actually come and join in on the fun, and for a moment, he didn't even know how to start.

Shang Jin was quiet for a moment, then looked at the people behind him, and laughed sinisterly: "Does anyone think, Jian Ning is that kind of person?"

His voice was very soft, but everyone present could understand the threat in his words.

Shang Jin looked at Jian Ning, and gave her a comforting smile, before continuing: "Director Jian, compared to your daughter, Jian Ning, whose design talent is higher."

Of course it's Jian Ning.

Although Jian Xin had some fame in the circle, but compared to Jian Ning, the gap was huge.

"No matter what, Jian Ning's plagiarism is already the truth." Jian Xingfeng straightened his back and said righteously.

Jian Ning scoffed, and looked at Jian Xingfeng with disdain: "It's not certain who will copy it, but a lot of people saw the thing that was stolen from my office last time."

Jian Xingfeng never thought that it would become like this, he panicked immediately, and started to sweat profusely from his forehead.

"Director Jane, I will get someone to take care of this matter which is detrimental to my reputation. I will definitely investigate everything thoroughly."

Seeing Jian Xingfeng not saying a word, Jian Ning continued to speak, she originally wanted to see how ruthless Jian Xingfeng could be.

Shang Jin looked at Jian Ning with a little surprise. He did not expect her to actually say such a thing and admired her even more.

Only, Jian Xingfeng looked at Jian Ning with his pale face, then looked at the others, as though he was being stabbed by countless knives.

"Jian Ning, I'm your father, how can you speak like that?" Jian Xingfeng pointed at her angrily and cursed.

"My dad?" She sneered, and the look in her eyes as she looked at Jian Xingfeng, who was in Shang Jin's embrace, became even more contemptuous, "My dad would never suspect his daughter, and in front of so many people at that."

Speaking till here, Jian Ning's expression suddenly became sad, with some tears in the corner of her eyes.

"Jian Xingfeng, I, Jian Ning, swear that I will never want to have a father like you again in my life. Don't say that I am your daughter again, I am just a plagiarist, and will not be able to shoulder the reputation of your Clan Head Jian."

After being ridiculed by Jian Ning and then being said like this by her, Jian Xingfeng only felt that he was having difficulty breathing, and his entire body felt light headed.

"You … "You …" He covered his chest as he stuttered.

Just as he opened his mouth, Jian Xingfeng felt an excruciating pain in his chest. His vision went black and he fainted.

Shang Jin and Jian Ning looked at each other, it was really hard to believe. After looking a few more times, he didn't seem to be faking it.

"What's going on?" She murmured to herself, 'Should I do this to me?'

He looked at the situation on the stage and calmly said, "This has nothing to do with you, so you don't need to care."

She nodded in agreement before continuing, "I also feel that this has nothing to do with me. Let's just leave as we are now."

Jian Ning looked around, seeing that everyone was looking at the stage, no one would notice that they had already left.

Obviously, this was a good opportunity to escape. Shang Jin nodded his head without hesitation.