"Evidence, I have it!" the woman declared, pulling a scroll out from her bag which looked like a painting. Daniel reached out to take it, but the woman dodged, "I can't give this to you, you're in cahoots with Shen Qinglan, for all I know you might destroy my painting."
Daniel's face turned livid, he had never been doubted like this before.
"If Daniel can't, may I?" Old Sir Jiang asked in a deep voice, his expression stern.
The woman glanced around, noting that most of the authoritative figures present were foreigners. Unsure if they understood Chinese and fearing misinterpretations if they relied on translations, she became suddenly inclined toward Old Sir Jiang.
Turning her gaze, the woman addressed Old Sir Jiang, "This is the original work and the evidence of Shen Qinglan's plagiarism. I entrust it to you as a sign of my trust, but if you dare to collude with them, I will sue you as well."
