What do you think of Feng Wu?
Everyone looked at Feng Xun in astonishment at those words!
Jun Linyuan's eyes turned a few shades darker!
The mayor's eyes lit up!
He was here today to get confirmation from Jun Linyuan. If the crown prince didn't care about Feng Wu, he would marry the pretty girl to his retarded son right away.
Feng Yiran was glad to hear it!
Northern Border City was the Feng clan's last resort, for this was where the clan was initially founded. Therefore, the Feng clan had always tried to form an alliance with the mayor of the city.
One of the purposes for Feng Yiran's trip here was to make friends with the mayor.
Feng Yiran smiled. "Xiaowu? Was Young Lord Feng recommending Xiaowu to Xiaodong, the mayor's son? You know what, their names put together sound quite catchy. That's a great sign!"
