Chapter 663
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He Jun Cheng was seeing stars from the beating and only regained his senses after a long time. He covered his bleeding nose and yelled, "Ye Mu Fan, you're crazy!"
Ye Mu Fan walked closer step by step. "There's something even crazier. Want to try?"
He Jun Cheng was terrified. "You... what are you trying to do? Don't be rash! Ah... what are you doing?! "
He Jun Cheng was just a pretty boy, but Ye Mu Fan had been fighting since he was young, so He Jun Cheng was no match for him at all. He was subdued in a few moves and tied up tightly with a rope that came out of nowhere.
"Ye Mu Fan! Let go of me! Think about the consequences! "
Ye Mu Fan ignored He Jun Cheng's screams and pulled out his phone and tossed it away. Then he carried him up the mountain like he was carrying a chick.
In the end, Ye Mu Fan used He Jun Cheng as a sack and threw him in the middle of a cemetery. "Great director He, enjoy this night!"
He Jun Cheng scanned the dense graves around him and got goosebumps. He was so scared that his voice cracked. "F * ck! Let go of me! Let go of me! Ye Mu Fan! I'll f * ck you — — "
Now, he finally knew why Ye Mu Fan wanted to meet him at this place, but it was too late.
Ye Mu Fan placed his hands behind his head and enjoyed the moonlight as he walked down the mountain leisurely while listening to He Jun Cheng's screams.
"Ye Mu Fan! You b * stard! "
"Help … Help me … Is there anyone …"
"Someone, come quickly!"
He Jun Cheng screamed at the top of his lungs for the entire night, but it was the middle of the night and it was more likely that there was a ghost in this cemetery - how could there be anyone?
...
After he returned, Ye Mu Fan woke up naturally. His skin was smooth and supple and he arrived at the office looking good.
The moment he reached the office, he heard a few colleagues gossiping about something.
"Damn! Is this for real? Is it really He Jun Cheng? The director of styling at Assembly of Stars, He Jun Cheng? "
"His face was captured quite clearly - it's him, right?!"
"Who did he offend? He was actually tied up and thrown into a cemetery!"
...
"What are you guys talking about?" Ye Mu Fan vaguely heard He Jun Cheng's name and walked over.
"Director Felix!"
"Good morning, director!"
"We're talking about a popular post on Weibo this morning. Someone went to Dragon Burial Mountain early in the morning to sweep the graves and saw a man tied up and tossed into the grave. The passersby were so scared that they thought they saw a ghost, so they took a photo and posted it online. In the end, some netizens discovered that the man was actually He Jun Cheng from Assembly of Stars Entertainment. Don't you think it's strange?"
Ye Mu Fan raised his brows and said without a change in expression, "En, it's quite rare."
At this moment, Ye Mu Fan's phone rang. It was Ye Wanwan.
Ye Mu Fan's leisurely expression instantly turned into nervousness. He hurried to the washroom then answered carefully, "Hello, Wanwan ah …"
As expected, Ye Wanwan's tone wasn't too good. She got straight to the point and asked, "Did you do what happened to He Jun Cheng?"
It's over! As expected, he was discovered.
Ye Mu Fan felt extremely guilty and stuttered, "That, meimei, you... don't be angry. I won't be impulsive anymore, I won't mess around anymore..."
"Why don't you take off his clothes and tie him up? Also, don't you think it would be better to leave him at the main entrance of the Imperial City Fashion Management Association? "Ye Wanwan said in a slightly displeased tone.
"Uh …" Ye Mu Fan swallowed the rest of his words.
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