After thinking about it for a while, the little devil probably had some influence on him.


    But it''s just a little bit.


    "Don''t worry, my king knows the depth."


    Ling Feitong blinked and said, "what is your highness going to do next?"


    "I''ll go to the capital Office of the 11th district to have a look tomorrow," he said


    Ling Feitong thought for a moment and said hesitantly, "I haven''t come back for many years. The chief executive of the executive capital doesn''t know whether his surname is Feng."


    Mojiahua looked at Ling Feitong with deep meaning and said, "the chief executive of the executive capital is indeed named Feng Weiran. How do you know this?"


    Ling Feitong chuckled and suddenly realized: "it is true. When I came here many years ago, I heard people mention that the chief executive of the 11th district is basically inherited by the family, and the Fengs'' family is hereditary. Each generation is led by a person surnamed Feng."


    Mo Jiahua was a little surprised and said, "how come this king has never heard of this?"


    Although the imperial class was strictly divided, leading to the big chaebols and aristocrats in many areas, and several generations of them were from the same family, the chief executive was still selected by examination, and there was little hereditary system.


    Ling Feitong thought for a moment and explained, "it should be because the 11th district is too poor. No one wants to be the boss. Just let the wind family continue to take over."


    At this point, Ling Feitong could not help sighing and said: "in this way, the wind family is really very poor. They are tied up in this place and can''t go."


    Mohawk: "I''m not sure."


    On the second day, Ling Feitong and mojiahua went to the municipal building together.


    Before leaving, Gu Yuan said to Ling Feitong uneasily: "otherwise, I''d better go with you. Your highness and you don''t have too many opportunities to deal with government personnel. It''s not good to be bullied."


    Ling Feitong waved his hand and said, "forget it, you''d better stay here and continue to deal with the public opinion problems created by youslite. Although I haven''t dealt with the administrative staff of small places, I know a little bit."


    "What?" Gu Yuan asked curiously.


    Ling Feitong waved his fist, pretended to smile mysteriously and said: "I have a fist. If he dares to bully my highness in front of me, I''ll beat him so hard that my mother doesn''t know him."


    Gu Yuan


    Gu Yuan quietly wiped a cold sweat, he felt that let these two people go together, seems to be more unreliable.


    However, no matter whether Gu Yuan is relieved or not, the two men still confidently hand in hand towards the municipal building.


    At the entrance of the municipal building, Ling Feitong got out of the car and walked towards the doormen who were sitting on the ground with guns and playing cards.


    "Do you work here?" Ling Feitong asked.


    A doorman who was playing cards suddenly cried out, "Oh, that card belongs to me. You''ve made a mistake!"


    "Oh, I''m sorry, my hand slipped."


    "Bah, I don''t think you are a hand skater. Do you want to play more cards?"


    "Damn, can''t you be honest?"


    Ling Feitong: It''s too arrogant, isn''t it?


    Mo Jiahua also came over, glanced at them and said to Ling Feitong, "we''ll go straight in."


    I don''t know whether it''s because of his strong sense of existence, or because the gatekeepers who are so absorbed in playing cards that they have some extra time for idle people. Just as Ling Feitong is ready to take a step, one of the guards glances at them and says, "Hey, what are you doing here? Is it registered? "


    Ling Feitong stopped and looked at him and said, "do you go to work today?"


    "Work, but who are you looking for?"


    "I''m looking for your boss." Ling Feitong said.


    The guard said, "boss? If you want to find ZHENWANG, he must not be here. You have to go to Xiaoyao city to find him. Besides, who are you? You look strange. If you look for ZHENWANG, he doesn''t necessarily see you. "


    When Ling Feitong heard the name of ZHENWANG, he couldn''t stop spitting a big slot in his heart and asked, "who is ZHENWANG? Is the wind beautiful? "


    "Oh, you''re looking for Feng Weiran." The guard lost interest in the moment, and his sight had returned to his card. He said casually, "Feng Weiran doesn''t know if he''s here today. Go to the top floor to find him."


    Ling Feitong was worried and asked, "how often does a real king come here?"


    Another guard said: "usually not this way, unless as yesterday, there are important things to announce."


    Ling Feitong looked at mojiahua and said, "boss, let''s go up first."


    Megawat nodded and walked towards the building.


    After entering the building, Ling Feitong saw a lot of soldiers with metal vulture logo on their sleeves at a glance, and the staff in their respective posts were either numbly dazed or chatting with each other. Even if someone saw Ling Feitong and mojiahua, no one cared, and no one asked what they were doing.And other people who come to visit the city can''t see it at all.


    This is a totally different atmosphere from the imperial capital. It seems to be a waste Decoration - no, even the decoration is not so indifferent here.


    After Ling Feitong and mojiahua got into the elevator, Ling Feitong said, "Your Highness, the real king is usrit."


    "Urslitt, it seems that he already controls part of the administrative system of the city of the sun." Mecca has been able to calm down, but his heart is still like a block of stone, like his own things, someone to desecrate and defile.


    Ling Feitong gave a hum and said: "in the eyes of these people, yousilite is actually the head of this place, and some of their doormen have already started to call the name of Feng Weiran. It can be seen that they have not paid attention to the chief executive of Feng Weiran at all."


    "I want to see what kind of person Feng Weiran is," he said


    The elevator stops at the top floor. When they walk out of the elevator, they see an office with a wide open door. From there comes the music like opera.


    Ling Feitong and mojiahua look at each other and walk to the door of the office.


    A young man with a horsetail at the back of his head was lying on a rocking chair, squinting his eyes comfortably, cocking his legs and listening to the music playing outside. He looked very comfortable.


    Ling Feitong some speechless, he did not expect, the wind Wei Ran unexpectedly is this appearance, seems like a 200 year old man.


    Ling Feitong knocks on the door.


    The wind was unresponsive.


    Ling Feitong pulled the corner of his mouth and pushed the rocking chair toward the wind.


    Feng Weiran was so excited that he almost fell off the rocking chair. He opened his eyes and found that there were two more people in the room. He said with a confused face: "who are you?"


    Ling Feitong kicked his chair and said, "are you Feng Weiran?"


    Feng Weiran nodded.


    Ling Feitong said: "do a good job of speaking."


    "I said," who are you? Do you know where this is? Do you know who I am? Dare to speak to me like this. "Feng Weiran said, pausing for a moment, and then said," Oh, you know who I am. But you know who I am and you are so arrogant. Do you have any background? I said, even if you have any background, I''m not afraid of you. Do you know who my sister is? If you know you''re afraid, you''d better get out of here before I get angry. I''m not -- "shit, you''re such a talker?" Ling Feitong couldn''t bear it. He picked up an apple on the table and put it into the mouth of fengweiran, which was like a barrage of bullets.


    The wind was quiet for a few seconds.


    Ling Feitong grabbed his collar and lifted the man up, saying: "listen to me, this one beside me is Prince mojiahua. I don''t care what your previous working state is. From now on, you should show me a correct attitude, or I will beat you."


    Feng Weiran


    Feng Weiran''s eyes are almost staring out. He was shocked by Ling Feitong''s news for a moment, and then he stretched out his hand to take out the apple in his mouth.


    The rest of the pants, and then a moment of silence, and Lingfeng.


    Ling Feitong:


    Shit, he''s not going to touch anyone''s place except magawa, okay?


    Ling Feitong was about to lose to Feng Weiran. He rolled his eyes and said, "OK, now, talk well."


    Feng Weiran''s sight shifted from Ling Feitong, who was strong in seizing the mirror as soon as he entered the door, slowly shifted to the silent but full-fledged mojiahua standing behind him.


    Feng Weiran looked at him and put the apple on the table. He turned off the music and put it away.


    He folded his arms, tilted his head, and said respectfully, "so you are your highness. I''ve heard a lot about you, but there''s nothing good in the eleventh district. People are lazy and muddling along. He can''t give you any welcome gifts. Please bear with me."


    Feng Weiran waited for the reaction of mojiahua. Unexpectedly, Ling Feitong directly pulled a chair and put it behind him. He said, "Your Highness, please sit down."


    Megawath sat down.


    Ignored a thorough wind Weiran, the face suddenly can not hang.


    Feng Weiran said with a laugh, "Your Highness, I don''t have any good tea here."


    "I''m not here to drink tea, of course." Looking at the wind Weiran coldly, he said, "this king is here to understand the general situation."


    Feng Weiran didn''t care. He also pulled a chair and sat down to him. He said, "if you want to know something, just send someone directly. Why do you have to go there in person?"


    Ling Feitong put a smile on his lips and said in a roundabout way: "who makes you face big? Your highness comes in person. You have to look at your face. I don''t know if you can get some useful information. If you let someone else come, I''m afraid you will have been kicked out. Feng Weiran has not seen such a smart person. He can''t help saying:" who are you? It is said that the prince has an excellent first secretary. Is it you? "The first thing you need to do is smile. Frankly speaking, I''m the only one who can come here alone. However, your highness is considerate to his subordinates and is close to the people. He will come to see you in person. You must know what''s good or bad. "


    Gossiping: Oh, please push!