"Bring her to my room!"
Mr. Dong's jaw almost dropped in shock. Was Young Master Yue really into such heavy taste?
Yet, he dared not delay and responded promptly, "Yes!"
Yue Feng took the elevator and returned to his own VIP room.
The VIP room, though not as large as the President's suite, was equally luxurious and exquisite.
As soon as he entered the room, Yue Feng quickly shed his coat and threw it on the sofa, then walked over to the wall beside the bed and took down a framed painting.
Behind the painting was an embedded safe.
Yue Feng twisted the combination lock, opened the safe, and took out a document, quickly unwrapping it.
He pulled out a list.
Yue Feng had gone over this list countless times.
This was a compilation from 30 years ago, 25 years ago, and another list from 4 years ago—three different lists of F Country spy transactions.
