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Chapter 726

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He Jun Cheng swallowed his saliva, completely dumbfounded.

This... how could this be?!

Ye Mu Fan is Felix?

That's impossible! There must be a mistake somewhere!

Just as everyone was looking at each other in dismay, director Zheng rushed over. "Damn! My great vice-chairperson, I finally found you. Why didn't I see you at the door just now? I've already prepared your clothes for you, so hurry over and change! "

Director Zheng sensed something was amiss and asked blankly, "What is it? What happened? Oh, right, head stylist He, weren't you looking for our vice-chairperson? This is him! "

He then turned to Ye Mu Fan and said, "Felix, this is head stylist He from Assembly of Stars and the one on stage is Miss Shen Meng Qi from Assembly of Stars. She wants to talk to you about the collaboration at Lorraine Fashion Week..."

Ye Mu Fan casually plucked a blade of grass off his sleeve. "Oh, is that so?"

At this moment, He Jun Cheng and Shen Meng Qi wanted to die. When they heard what director Zheng said, they wanted nothing more than to find a hole and hide in it.

Director Zheng already said it himself - they had no choice but to believe him!

Director Zheng said Felix got into a car accident on the way here, which was why Ye Mu Fan appeared like this...

So the golden stylist they tried so hard to hire, the popular God Stylist Felix, was actually that trash, Ye Mu Fan!

Damn it, what the hell is going on?

Ye Mu Fan had always been blacklisted by Emperor Sky - how could he have gotten to this stage in such a short time?

Shen Meng Qi stood on stage and glared at He Jun Cheng fiercely.

Ye Mu Fan is Felix. Why doesn't he know about such an important matter?!

He Jun Cheng was really in a difficult position at this moment. How could he possibly associate Felix with Ye Mu Fan?

However, the worst was yet to come...

In front, the chairperson of the fashion association, Mu Wen Qing, walked over with a stern expression. "Mu Fan, you said He Jun Cheng's design was stolen from you. What's going on?"

Ye Mu Fan glanced at Mu Wen Qing. "Teacher, it's nothing much. Not long ago, I lost a manuscript and didn't expect it to be picked up by head stylist He."

When He Jun Cheng heard this, cold sweat almost dripped down his forehead. "This... this is a misunderstanding... a misunderstanding..."

If this matter was confirmed, then he would be ruined.

He Jun Cheng panicked and decided not to admit it. He immediately retorted, "What manuscript! Absolutely not, this is my own design! President, you must believe me! "

Thinking about how Ye Mu Fan didn't have any evidence, He Jun Cheng gradually regained his confidence. "Young master Ye, you said this was your plan. Please show us the evidence! When did you lose the manuscript? Where did you lose it? "

How was it? You can't take it out, right?

Ye Mu Fan chuckled. "Haha, evidence? I don't have a good memory, so I really don't remember such unimportant things … Does Director He mean that I've wronged you? I'm jealous of your talent and ability, so I'm slandering you? You want to monopolize your work? "

As soon as Ye Mu Fan said this, He Jun Cheng froze while everyone was in an uproar as they looked at He Jun Cheng with disdain.

"Are you kidding me? The winner of the Hundred Flowers Award and the vice president of the Fashion Association is jealous of him?"

"Does He Jun Cheng have paranoia?"

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