Chapter 717
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Dazzling media, Ye Mu Fan's office:
"All the details have been confirmed. Miss Shen, is there anything else you'd like to ask?" Ye Mu Fan held a cigarette in his hand and glanced at the woman on the sofa.
The woman was wearing a black evening gown. She was beautiful and had a hot figure. She stood up slowly and walked towards Ye Mu Fan, one step at a time.
The woman stood in front of Ye Mu Fan's desk then bent down slightly and said in a sweet voice, "Director Felix..."
Ye Mu Fan flicked the ash off his cigarette and glanced at her nonchalantly.
The woman bent down on purpose and the black lace bra on her chest was faintly discernible...
"What? Is there something else?" Ye Mu Fan asked, feigning ignorance.
In the past, he was a playboy who loved to play around in the field of love. He had seen too many seduction tricks like this. How could he not know what she wanted to do?
Sure enough, Shen Man Zhu took out a piece of paper that had been sprayed with perfume and handed it to him. "This is my phone number …"
Ye Mu Fan glanced at the woman and wasn't moved at all.
Now that he had turned over a new leaf, his work was his life and he definitely wouldn't be swayed by those flowers and plants outside.
Hence, Ye Mu Fan rejected her with a straight face. "Miss Shen, I'm very sorry, I'm not the kind of person you think I am. Right now, my career is my priority..."
Ye Mu Fan was about to reject her when he heard the woman pleading, "Please help me pass this to director Ye, thanks!"
"..." Ye Mu Fan was dumbfounded and looked like he just ate sh * t. * Cough cough cough... huh? You... who did you say it was for? "
Everyone in the industry called him by his English name and wouldn't call him director Ye. There was only one person who would be called director Ye...
And that was his sister...
The woman cupped her face shyly. "Ye Bai, director Ye! Don't you have a good relationship with him? Help me pull some strings, please! I'm really embarrassed! "
Ye Mu Fan: "..."
Pull your ass...
Why aren't you following the script?
"Please, please! You have to help me pass this on! If it's done, I'll treat you to a meal ~ "The female artist stuffed her phone number into Ye Mu Fan's collar, blew him a kiss and left just like that.
Ye Mu Fan stared at the piece of paper with the phone number written on it and the sorrow in his heart flowed like a river.
Back then, it was always Wanwan who helped girls send him love letters and gifts. He never would've expected the tables to be turned one day …
Ye Mu Fan took a long time to calm his sorrowful emotions. He took the number and went to look for his younger sister.
"Dong, dong, dong —" Even the knocking sounds were filled with resentment.
"Please enter!" Ye Wanwan casually covered the Si Corporation document she was reading.
Ye Mu Fan pushed the door open and entered. He directly threw the piece of paper on Ye Wanwan's table. "Here, it's for you!"
The perfume on the paper was too strong and Ye Wanwan choked and sneezed. "What is it?"
Ye Mu Fan muttered in jealousy, "It's a girl's phone number. She wants to hook up with you and asked me to help her!"
Ye Wanwan chuckled and put the paper aside. She shrugged and said, "You know I'm powerless even though I want to. You should at least help me push it down!"
Looking at Ye Wanwan's lazy smile, Ye Mu Fan was in a daze.
Then he made a tragic discovery. Damn! My younger sister is really quite handsome...
The serious look on her face when she's working gave him a special sense of security and the noble and lazy look on her face when she's relaxed was especially alluring...
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