The vice president’s face turned cold. “Sorry, this award can’t be given to you!”


  Shen Qianrou was in a daze, so she didn’t understand the interpreter beside her.

  After a long while, she finally realized what he meant.

  “You’re not awarding anymore?!”


  Because she was too surprised, her voice was uncontrollably sharp!

  “Why should I?” The championship that should have belonged to her was gone. He didn’t even give her the trophy?

  “Why?” At Hua narrowed his eyes and looked at Shen Qianrou in disdain. “Don’t you know?”


  “Why would I know?! My work is so perfect, but I didn’t win the championship. I’m already tolerating it. Now, the runner-up has changed his mind at the last minute. Is this the standard of the International Fragrance Competition?”


  Infuriated, Shen Qianrou was on the verge of a mental breakdown.

  Vice President Atwa was already glaring at her angrily.

  “It’s precisely because someone like you has appeared that our entire award ceremony will be lowered!”


  Jiang Rongrong and Su Heng’s faces were pale.

  Jiang Rongrong inched closer to the stage and looked at Shen Qianrou with fear and worry. “What’s going on? Why did the rankings suddenly change?” Everyone was puzzled and had no idea what had happened!

  She was curious and puzzled. There were too many scenes tonight, so she couldn’t help but look forward to what would happen next.

  “Because someone reported her for plagiarism!”


  At Hua’s unusually angry and heavy voice sounded heavily in the huge venue. His voice seemed to echo in the air, causing everyone’s ears to ring. They couldn’t react for a long time.

  The color drained from Shen Qianrou’s face and her expression froze.

  After a long while, she shook her head with a pale face and couldn’t help but take a few steps back.

  “No, I’m not a plagiarist! Someone else plagiarized me!”


  At this point, Shen Qianrou seemed to have thought of something and her gaze landed below the stage.

  “Sister… No, Shen Fanxing, come out! Are you trying to harm me?! Shen Fanxing, come out and explain yourself! Are you trying to frame me?!”


  Shen Qianrou stood on the stage and shouted hysterically.

  She had waited for so long just for today. Why did the award go to her?

  When Jiang Rongrong heard Shen Qianrou mention Shen Fanxing, her face darkened.

  “Grandma, Grandma, help me find Shen Fanxing. She’s harming me. She’s the one who plagiarized me. How did this happen?”


  When Shen Qianrou saw Jiang Rongrong, she hurried her.

  Jiang Rongrong turned around almost at the same time and walked towards the women who looked like Shen Fanxing. She reached out and removed their faces.

  “What are you doing!”


  “This crazy woman!”


  “Get lost! Don’t touch me!”


  Various languages, all kinds of anger and accusations.

  Jiang Rongrong refused to give up. “Shen Fanxing, you’d better stand up and explain yourself. Otherwise, I won’t let you off when we return to the country! Evil creature! When are you going to stop?!” “Ah! Get lost! Do you want to die?!”


  When Jiang Rongrong pulled the mask, her hand almost grabbed someone’s hair. The other party instantly pushed her back!

  She stumbled and fell to the ground.

  When her injured hand touched the ground, she felt a piercing pain.

  A group of soldiers walked over and wanted to carry Jiang Rongrong out forcefully, but Su Heng helped them up first.

  “Sorry, I’ll keep an eye on her!”


  Su Heng grabbed Jiang Rongrong’s shoulder and pulled her to the side.

  Shen Qianrou bit her lips as she stared at Su Heng.

  “Brother Heng, help me find Sister. Why would I plagiarize her work…” When everyone saw Shen Qianrou’s aggrieved expression, they started to favor her.

  If she hadn’t received such unfair treatment, how could a person look so aggrieved and pitiful?

  Even Feng Shuoguang couldn’t stand it anymore. He stood up and said in a low voice,

  “There should be a misunderstanding. Rosanna is my disciple. How incompetent is she to plagiarize?”


  At Hua looked at the chaos below the stage and felt a headache.

  When he saw Feng Shuoguang, he was stunned. He naturally recognized Feng Shuoguang.

  Since the development of the scent-making industry, there had been very few outstanding figures. Even if one wanted to remember a few more, there weren’t many who could!

  Feng Shuoguang’s status in the scent-making industry had always been stable and influential.

  Hearing his words, a hint of hesitation flashed across Vice President At Hua’s eyes.

  Shen Fanxing stood on stage with a cold smile.

  This was the current situation of society and human nature. No matter where one was, this kind of love had always been everyone’s subconscious.

  There was no room for consideration.

  “Where is Shen Fanxing? Why don’t we find her and ask her?” asked At Hua.

  Seeing that there was room for negotiation, Shen Qianrou’s expression relaxed. “Then…”


  “May I ask when my award will be given? As the champion, I think tonight should be my home ground.”


  Shen Fanxing’s indifferent voice sounded as she looked at the Vice President. Her fluent French was cold and indifferent.

  At Hua paused for a moment and said apologetically, “Sorry!”


  She stood aside and gestured for the host to continue.

  The host didn’t know how to control the chaotic scene tonight. Now that he saw his superior’s signal, he hurried to the center of the stage and said,

  “Next, let’s welcome Princess Matilda to reveal the winner of tonight’s competition!”


  “Oh my god, it’s Princess Matilda who’s giving the award!”


  “What a great honor! This year’s champion is really lucky!”


  “Haha, that’s right. Not only can we see such a good show, but we can also receive a personal award from Princess Matilda. We’re simply lucky!”


  There was a round of applause from the audience. Although Princess Matilda was indeed eye-catching, what they wanted to know was the aftermath of Rosanna and her sister’s plagiarism.

  Princess Matilda came out gracefully to loud applause.

  Her gaze swept past the few people on stage. After nodding at the judges with a smile, she stood in front of the microphone.

  Everyone thought that she would say something about Rosanna beforehand, but they didn’t expect her to get straight to the point.

  “I hereby announce the winner of the XX International Fragrance Competition, Firebird. Congratulations to its designer-“.