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

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He Juncheng choked and spit, the whole person was already stupid.

How can this be!

Ye Mufan is Felix?

This is absolutely impossible! It must be wrong!

Just when everyone looked at each other, Zheng Lijun rushed in. "I am going! My vice president, I finally found you. I just didn't see you at the door. The clothes have already prepared for you. You hurry. Change it in the past!"

It seems that the atmosphere is not right. Zheng said, "What happened? What happened? Oh, yes, Director, you are not looking for our vice chairman, this is!"

After talking about Ye Mufan, "Felix, this is the director of Juxing Entertainment. On the stage is Miss Shen Mengqi of Juxing Entertainment. I want to talk to you about the cooperation of Lorraine Fashion Week..."

Ye Mufan pulled off a blade of grass on his sleeve: "Oh, is it?"

At this moment, He Juncheng and Shen Mengqi have already wanted to die. Listening to Zheng’s words, I can’t wait to find a hole to drill in.

Zheng Li has already spoken in person, and now they don’t believe it or not!

Zheng Zheng said that Felix had a car accident on the road, so Ye Mufan would appear like this...

Therefore, they spent all their time thinking about the gold stylist, the hot hand of Felix, turned out to be the waste of Ye Mufan!

Damn, what the **** is going on?

Ye Mufan has always been blocked by Huang Tian, ​​how could it be mixed in such a short time?

Shen Mengqi stood on the stage and glanced at He Juncheng.

Ye Mufan is Felix, why he doesn't know why such an important thing!

He Juncheng is really suffering at this moment. How can he associate Felix with Ye Mufan?

However, the worse thing is still behind...

In front, the president of the Fashion Association, Ms. Wen Qing, walked over in a cold-skinned manner. "Mu Fan, you said that the design of He Juncheng is to steal your work. What is going on?"

Ye Mufan glanced at Muwen Qing. "Teacher, there is nothing big. It was not long ago that I lost a manuscript. I don't want to, it was the director who was smashed."

Upon hearing this, the cold sweat on He Juncheng’s forehead was coming down. “This... this is a misunderstanding... a misunderstanding...”

If this matter is taken seriously, then he will be ruined.

He Juncheng was anxious, and made up his mind to disapprove. He immediately retorted, "What manuscript! There is nothing at all, this is my own design! You must believe me!"

When I think of Ye Mufan, there is no evidence at all. He Juncheng gradually has the ambition: "Ye Shao, you said this is your design, please come up with evidence! When did you lose the manuscript? Where was it lost?"

how about it? Can't get it out!

Ye Mufan smiled softly. "Oh, evidence? My person's memory is not good. I really don't remember this irrelevant thing... What does the director mean, I am jealous of you, your talents and talents, so you are filthy. Want to occupy your work?"

When Ye Mufan said this, He Jun’s achievements were frozen, and everyone was blasting and scorning toward He Juncheng.

"Just kidding, the winner of the Hundred Flowers Award, the vice president of the Fashion Association, what about him?"

"Is He Juncheng a victim of paranoia?"

He Juncheng was in a hurry, and began to have some words. "Ye Mufan, your blood is spurting! These works are my own! It is my design! I will smear me without any evidence, then I said that you have stolen my work!"