Wang Xiaoli laughed coldly. "Qin Sheng, this is Yutong's style. It's obviously different from yours. How is this stealing? Hehe, you're just lying. Don't you know how to pick the right time?"
Qin Sheng's red lips parted slightly. "Really?"
Some of the members who were on Ye Yutong's side laughed sarcastically.
"President Ye stole Qin Sheng's painting? That's impossible. I agree with Vice President Wang. It's very obvious. It's President Ye's style."
"Hahaha, who does this Qin Sheng think she is? President Ye's painting skills aren't bad either. There's no need to steal her paintings."
"Qin Sheng, do you have any evidence?"
The members who supported Qin Sheng did not step forward to speak up for her.
After all, this was indeed Ye Yutong's style.
Ye Yutong was also sneering in her heart. Qin Sheng was indeed brainless. She had indeed stolen Qin Sheng's painting, but Qin Sheng had no evidence. What could she do to her?
