Ye Chenfeng casually glanced at the documents and saw that they seemed to be information about the representatives of the companies in the chamber of commerce. Of course, these documents were not just simple life summaries; they mostly recorded the shady dealings of these people.
"President Chu, is your elite team a bunch of corporate spies?" Ye Chenfeng asked with a smile.
Chu Qingxue merely glanced at Ye Chenfeng and said nothing; her meaning was self-explanatory.
Ye Chenfeng sat there bored while Chu Qingxue busied herself, undoubtedly because the Nano Warhead project had reached its final stages.
During the wait, Ye Chenfeng fell asleep, which stunned Chu Qingxue's elite subordinates. Falling asleep in such a mysterious base made him quite the oddity.
"Ye Chenfeng?" Just as Ye Chenfeng was enjoying his dream, a voice suddenly reached his ears.
