Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet

Ye Mufan wrapped his arms around his chest and said, "Naturally it's mine! ”

“Pfft... what did this piece of crap just say? ”

Ye Mufan's voice just went down, and several designers around He Juncheng suddenly laughed.

“Ye Mufan, are you afraid it's not your brain? Director Ho stole your work? Who do you think you are? ”

“Oops, our director of celebrity entertainment, stealing a cluttered piece of you, really sticks gold on his face! ”

He Juncheng didn't have to do it personally. Each person in the room could drown him by spitting.

“Hey, where's the security guard? What are you guys doing? I don't even know if anyone got in here without an invitation! He's still making such a scene! ”

“Exactly! Kick people out! ”

The movement was too loud and the staff was quickly impressed.

“May I ask what happened?” A girl dressed in skill came in panic. After seeing Ye Mufan, her eyes suddenly lit up. “Zheng Zheng has been looking for...”

Before the girl finished, she was interrupted by a long-haired stylist beside her, "This person, without the invitation, mixed in to mess up, because he was jealous of our director He, and insulted him for stealing his work! How did you do it? What do you care? ”

Everyone around them who didn't know the truth was watching the noise, and 35% of the crowds were listening one round after another.

“Wh... what... he mixed in... jealous of Director He...” The staff was confused and had no idea what was going on.

The long-haired man was sure and shouted, “That's right! See if you can find out if he has an invitation! ”

“Hey, forget it...” He Juncheng gave a tolerant expression.

Long-haired man, in order to kiss Ho Juncheng's ass, his face was full of boldness: “How can you forget, this kind of fashion scum, also dare to step into the door of our fashion association! It's the threshold of the tarnishing society! ”

The staff said that his face was a little hard to imagine. Looking at the expression of He Juncheng and others was like looking at a different kind of person: “This gentleman does not have an invitation...”

After listening, the long-haired man suddenly got stronger and said with pride: "I told you, what good did he give you? You let him in for your own good! ”

The aggressive attitude of the staff also provoked some anger. He Juncheng and others glanced at him coldly. Then he said, "This gentleman, the vice-president of our fashion association, is the host and organizer of today's fashion festival. Naturally, there is no need for invitations. Do you have any questions about this? ”

The moment the staff voice dropped, the scene was dead silent.

The pride on the face of the long-haired man was completely stiff there. He Juncheng's pupils suddenly contracted. He raised his head sharply and stared at Ye Mufan...

Shen Mengqi's body was also instantly stiff after a long period of time on the stage. Her delicate little face was white and she looked incredibly at Ye Mufan...

That woman just said... what?

Vice-President of the fashion association…

Ye Mufan?

At this time, I finally returned to God, He Juncheng, and said, “You... what did you just say? Who do you think he is? ”

The staff gave him a glimpse, "Mr. Felix, the new Vice-President of our fashion association. The one you just said who didn't have an invitation to mix in and defile the fashion association threshold. ”

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