Ye Mufan wrapped his arms around his chest and spoke without thinking, "Of course it's mine!"

"Hahaha...what did this waste just say?"

As soon as Ye Mufan finished speaking, several designers around He Juncheng burst into laughter.

"Ye Mufan, are you afraid that you are not having a brain problem? Our Director He stole your work? Who do you think you are?"

"Oh, our director of Juxing Entertainment will steal a piece of work that you do, and you will really stick gild on your face!"

He Juncheng didn't have to take action himself at all. Everyone present was enough to drown him in one mouthful.

"Hey! Where is the security guard? What are you doing? Someone has sneaked in without an invitation letter! He still lets make trouble like this!"

"That's it! You won't drive people out!"

The noise here was too big and the staff quickly alarmed.

"What's wrong?" A girl in a capable dress rushed over in panic. After seeing Ye Mufan, her eyes lit up, "Counselor Zheng has been looking for..."

Before the girl finished speaking, she was interrupted by a long stylist next to her, "This man had no invitation letter and came in to make trouble because he was jealous of our Director He and slandered him for stealing his works! What did you do? Do you care about it?"

Everyone around who were not sure of the truth were watching the fun, and groups of people whispered together.

"What... what... he sneaked in and made trouble... jealous of Director He..." The staff looked confused and had no idea what happened.

The eldest man looked confident and said sternly, "That's right! If you don't believe me, check if he has an invitation letter!"

"Oh, forget it..." He Juncheng looked to be tolerant.

In order to flatter He Juncheng, the eldest man looked very righteous: "How can you forget it? This kind of scum in the fashion industry dares to step into the door of our fashion association! It's simply a smear to tarnish the threshold of the association!"

After hearing this, the staff looked a little unreal. Looking at the expressions of He Juncheng and others, it was as if they were looking at different people: "This gentleman really has no invitation letter..."

When the eldest man heard this, he became even more excited and said proudly: "I'll just say, what good did he give you? Please let him in for personal gain!"

The staff was also a little angry by this aggressive attitude. They glanced at He Juncheng and others coldly, and then said word by word: "This gentleman is the vice chairman of our fashion association, the host and organizer of today's fashion ceremony. Of course, there is no need for an invitation letter. May I ask you, are there any problems with this?"

The moment the staff finished speaking, the scene was silent.

The pride on the eldest man's face was completely stiff. He Juncheng's pupils suddenly tightened, he raised his head so hard that he glared at Ye Mufan...

Shen Mengqi, who was busy watching the fun on the stage, suddenly stiffened, her delicate little face turned pale, and she looked at Ye Mufan in disbelief...

What did the woman just said...what did she say?

Vice Chairman of the Fashion Association...

Ye Mufan?

At this moment, He Juncheng, who had finally come to his senses, spoke with difficulty, "What did you... just say just now? Who did you say he is?"

The staff gave him a blank look, "Mr. Fe1ix, the new vice chairman of our Fashion Association, is the one who just said that there was no invitation letter and was just smuggling the threshold of the Fashion Association."

Everyone: "…"
Chapter completed!