Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife Is A Little Sweet Chapter 717 - Definitely be the prettiest

Chapter 717: Definitely be the prettiest

Translator: eunimon_ Editor: Caron_

He Jun Cheng walked over to Ye Mu Fan, lowered his voice and said in a regretful tone, “Ay, why did you choose this path, eh? Before, I was so kind to invite you over to work for us, but too bad, you don’t know what’s good for you…”

He Jun Cheng paused and his eyes were filled with delight. “Now, even if you wanted to beg me, I’m afraid it wouldn’t be that easy anymore…”

Ye Mu Fan wasn’t in a rush to leave, so he raised his brows slightly. “Beg you?”

He Jun Cheng recalled being tied up at the graveyard by Ye Mu Fan and his face turned gloomy. “If you kneel down and kowtow to me thrice in front of everybody, I might consider giving you another chance…”

Ye Mu Fan was about to speak when his phone started ringing. It was a call from Ye Wanwan.

Ye Mu Fan took one look at it and immediately felt guilty. He wasn’t in the mood to bicker anymore, so he jogged to a corner where there was no one around and answered the call…

Everyone saw how anxious Ye Mu Fan was and immediately started mocking him. “Since this person has been fired by a.s.sembly of Stars, what on earth is he doing here?”

“Look at him behaving like a thief – he must’ve snuck in! This great young master isn’t good at anything but is an expert in engaging in all sorts of illicit trading!”

“Where’s security? Are they doing their job or not?”

He Jun Cheng pretended to be generous and patted the other party’s shoulders. “Forget it, forget it, we were all colleagues once.”

“Head stylist He, how could you speak up for someone like him!”

Everybody saw that He Jun Cheng was trying to ease the tension. With the ceremony starting soon, everyone was busy with preparations and simply let this pa.s.s.

Arguing with garbage like him is simply a waste of time…

On stage, the host spoke with enthusiasm——

“Good evening distinguished guests. Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for coming. The 13th annual Grand Fas.h.i.+on Ceremony shall officially begin…

In accordance with past practices, other than networking with people in the industry, the highlight of the ceremony was having various renowned stylists showcasing the work they were most pleased with to date.

In the audience, Shen Meng Qi glanced at He Jun Cheng who was seated next to her. “Ye Mu Fan showed up tonight. Is he looking for trouble with us, huh?”

After all, He Jun Cheng was using Ye Mu Fan’s design as the work he was going to showcase, so would Ye Mu Fan let that slide?

When He Jun Cheng heard her, he was completely fearless and sn.i.g.g.e.red. “Him? Meng Qi, you think too highly of that garbage. Let’s not talk about him; if he really was that dumb to seek that road to death, this is the perfect occasion to make trouble for us – I’ll make sure he won’t be able to continue working in this industry!”

Shen Meng Qi also thought she was worrying too much. She simply shrugged and didn’t speak anymore. “I’ll go backstage to prepare.”

“Go on baby – you’ll definitely be the prettiest tonight!”

…

The music started playing and on stage, famous works of various stylists that allowed them to reach the pinnacle of their careers appeared one after another; the models were all showcasing their beauty, displaying the magnificent view of a hundred flowers blooming in the fas.h.i.+on world.

In the middle seat at the front row, the chairperson of the Fas.h.i.+on a.s.sociation was seated. On his right was director Zheng while his left side was empty.

At this moment, Mu Wen Qing, who was over 50 years old and dressed in a formal suit, was focused on looking at everyone’s masterpieces. After seeing Shen Meng Qi’s appearance on stage, his eyes had an obvious hint of astonishment. “Not bad!”

Director Zheng chimed in quickly, “Yes, not bad! Chairperson Mu, do you find that He Jun Cheng’s style seems quite similar to our vice-chairperson’s in some ways, huh?”