After listening, Old Prince Feng looked at Qin Fuwei again. "Can you truly make the decision?"
"Of course, Old Prince," Qin Fuwei said, her posture confident and her tone steady. "Are you looking to book the entire Immortal Sea Building?"
"That's right. Can you make the decision?"
"Which day does the Prince wish to book? I'll go and arrange it for you at once." 'As long as they're just booking the restaurant and not causing trouble, this will be easy.'
"The twelfth of the sixth month. It is my birthday."
"Very well," Qin Fuwei replied crisply.
Old Prince Feng and Huo Tu were both taken aback. She had agreed without the slightest hesitation. 'Could she really be the rumored owner of the Immortal Sea Building?'
"On the twelfth of the sixth month, the Immortal Sea Building will be cleared for the Prince," Qin Fuwei added.
Old Prince Feng had been skeptical, but seeing her confident and composed demeanor, his doubts were dispelled.
