บท 712: Who is he going to be fronting for?

Ye Mufan was cursing in his heart when Ye Wanwan pulled open a drawer and took out a velvet gift box for him.

"Almost forgot about this - it's for you! Congratulations on getting the award!"

"Heh heh, I have a present, eh? How can I accept that, huh?" Although that was what he said, his hand reached out for it swiftly.

The moment he opened it, a Patek Philippe greeted him; it was a special limited edition watch.

Ye Mufan noticed there was another similar box in her drawer, so he asked, "You bought two sets?"

"It's dad's birthday next month. Did you forget about it?"

"Oh, oh, right. But with dad's personality, he wouldn't accept such an expensive watch…"

"I'll just tell him it's a counterfeit and I bought it for $200." Ye Wanwan didn't seem to mind.

Ye Mufan was speechless. *cough* "You think our dad can't even differentiate the real deal from a counterfeit?"