"Shen Jing actually plagiarized?"
"Just when I was starting to have a good impression of her, it's gone just like that. I thought she was a genius, being able to create such a masterpiece at such a young age. But it turns out she plagiarized."
Qiao Boyue heard the discussions around her and couldn't help but smirk. Just as she had expected, no one would believe Shen Jing. After all, Shen Jing had no reputation in the world of Chinese painting, and there was no one to support her.
Chen Yusheng pretended to sigh regretfully. "At my age, I don't want to argue with a little girl like her. However, art doesn't allow for such filth. Perhaps Shen Jing does have talent, but unfortunately, she didn't use it in the right way."
Qin Mu smiled and waved at Shen Jing. "Little Jingjing, come here."
Little Jingjing? Everyone was stunned. Why did Chairman Qin address Shen Jing with such an intimate tone?
