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Perfect Secret Love novel Chapter 714

The luck of the newly-appointed gold medal stylist, godly Felix, didn't seem too good.

Ye Mu Fan was looking bright and dashing as he left the apartment; he had pomade in his hair which was very neatly combed. He drove his red Pagani sports car towards the venue of the Grand Fashion ceremony, radiant with happiness.

The ceremony was held at a high-end private clubhouse in the suburbs of Beijing.

Although the weather wasn't great the past few days and it had been raining, it didn't seem to dampen his good mood at all.

The car windows were half open and there was a light drizzle pattering against his face, yet he was completely relaxed and content. Since there weren't many people on the road, Ye Mu Fan sped up.

But halfway through, he saw a small blue car going against the traffic, advancing towards him.

"F*ck!" Ye Mu Fan slammed on his brakes and swerved to avoid the car.

As he was driving too fast, the red Pagani still scaped against the Buick and drove into a nearby shrub before it finally stopped.

Thankfully, he dodged the car and nothing major happened.

As it had just rained, the shrub was covered with mud. When Ye Mu Fan finally climbed out of his car, his entire appearance was ruined.

His hair was a mess, his body was stained with mud and the hood of his Pagani had a big dent.

"Damn it..."

I'm dead meat!

Ye Mu Fan scratched his head and was as worried as an ant in a simmering pot. His first reaction was: I'm dead, I'm dead. Wanwan already told me to drive slowly before I left the apartment, but now, I crashed the car.

If Wanwan finds out about it, she'll skin me alive!

"Damn, do you know how to drive?!"

The driver of the blue car got out of the car and started yelling at Ye Mu Fan immediately.

Ye Mu Fan was stunned. He was the one going against traffic, alright? Now I understand the saying "the guilty party files the suit."

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