"It was all designed as early as a week ago." Di Jing'an answered eloquently.
"I see." Jing Laide looked at Jing Jie again and asked, "Xiao Jie, how long did it take you to make your dress?"
"One... a week ago." Jing Jie was very nervous at the moment. If he didn't know, he would think he was guilty of guilt.
Netizens on many foreign websites didn't understand, and they also said that Jing Jie had a guilty conscience and couldn't even speak clearly.
But soon someone popularized the science. Jing Jie was not nervous, but he himself was autistic.
When they knew that Jing Jie was a genius with autism, many people believed that Di Ranle was a plagiarist. Otherwise, if there is a team that really wants to win the first place, they will plagiarize from the very beginning, and they will definitely not choose autism.
"Princess Ran Le, you have also seen that Jing Jie's design is exactly the same as yours. Your father said that your design was thought up a month ago, right?" Crown Prince Jing Laide asked.
Di Ranle glanced at the nervous Jing Jie, and replied calmly, "Yes, Your Royal Highness."
"Your dress was made a week ago?"
"Yes Your Royal Highness."
Jing Laide nodded: "Then the king of your country said you were plagiarizing just now, do you admit it?"
Di Ranle took a deep breath and said, "His Royal Highness, distinguished guests, and friends who support me, I would like to explain the situation here."
"Okay, please tell me." Jing Ryder also replied very gentlemanly.
"Everyone may not be aware that Jing Jie is the younger brother of Di Jingqian, the eldest daughter of the richest man in country Z."
"We all know it"
"I also know that Jing Qian is Chole's boss"
"You may not know, but I am actually Jing Qian's relative. Even, I am her cousin by blood."
"We also know"
"Think your things are mysterious?"
"Get to the point!"
"Our imperial family was divided into two branches in my grandfather's generation. One is the branch of the richest man in country Z where Grandpa Jingqian is, and the other is the branch of country B where my grandfather is. At the beginning, because of some things about my grandfather, my uncle left I lost my great-grandfather, and now my great-grandfather, that is, the king of country B, really wants my uncle’s family to return, so he is more toward them. But I dare to swear, this is my design. And I was more than a week in advance, about 10 days I reported to the organizing committee that my design has been completed. For this, you can directly ask the Chole organizing committee.”
"Oh? When you reported to the organizing committee ten days in advance, you already had these three sets of clothes?"
"Yes." Di Ranle nodded very firmly.
"Didn't change it halfway?"
"No."
Jing Laide looked at Jing Jie and asked again: "Xiaojie, your design is the same as that of Princess Diranle. Do you have any way to prove that this design is yours?"
Jing Jie nodded: "Design... concept."
"Design concept?" Jing Laide looked at Di Ranle again and asked, "Princess Ranle, Xiaojie said that his design concept can prove that she is not plagiarizing. Then please talk about your design concept first."
Di Ran was playing drums in his heart, but after thinking about it, even if it is the same design, the design concept can be different. As long as Jing Jie can't prove that he designed it first, then she can say it's her own design.
So she nodded generously and said—
(end of this chapter)