Feng Yueming remained expressionless, "No, thank you, Your Highness, I still have things to do, so I'm hanging up now."
"Wait a second, little brother," Huangfu Jianxu exclaimed in time, "Look at me, I had forgotten that the little brother already has a woman. Mi Yao's beauty is truly peerless. Hey, I think I saw a woman among these beauties who looks exactly like Mi Yao..."
Feng Yueming's deep eyes instantly flashed with a sharp light, "What did you say?"
"Little brother, I won't chat anymore. These beauties are about to start dancing. Once they finish dancing, I'll bring over the woman who looks like Mi Yao, haha." Huangfu Jianxu hung up the call.
Feng Yueming gripped his phone so tightly that he nearly crushed it. He turned to Vice Officer Li, "Immediately connect me to the President Mansion's video feed!"
"Yes, Young Commander."
Vice Officer Li took out a thin tablet and handed it to Feng Yueming. Feng Yueming looked down at the video on it.
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President Mansion.
