Room 808 was the most luxurious presidential suite in the Hillock Hotel, the cost of a single night's stay reaching over eighty thousand yuan—equivalent to the annual salary of an average white-collar worker!
Ye Feng stood at the door of Room 808, dazed, still somewhat unable to react.
"It's just dinner, eating inside a private room would suffice! Why did you specially book a room?"
Ye Feng looked at Bai Furong who had opened the door and entered, and bizarre thoughts uncontrollably surfaced in his mind.
"Could it be that she wants to have a one-night affair with me tonight! But this woman really does have money, more than eighty thousand yuan, and she didn't even blink an eye!"
With wild thoughts running through his mind, Ye Feng stepped into the room.