Master Xi Wants To Make Official Announcements Every Day

After Manager Tang finished speaking, before Shen Wenqian could move, he took out a wallpaper knife from the pen holder.

The sharp blade slowly cut the tape on the carton, and a faint fragrance gushed out from the gap of the box, shaking the spirits of the two people in the room.

Manager Tang quickly opened the lid of the box, revealing the foam shockproof film inside.

"I'll go! What kind of souvenir is this, it's so tightly wrapped!"

Manager Tang said while cutting off the anti-vibration film.

When the wallpaper knife cuts through the last layer of membrane——

A faint white light, like the soft glow of a night pearl, flowed out from the anti-vibration film.

Shen Wenqian and Manager Tang looked at the contents of the box and were all stunned.

"This is……"

In the huge box, there are two rectangular transparent glass covers.

The glass cover is about half a meter high, and the bottom of the cover is a delicately carved white round basin.

In the soil of the round pot, almost transparent light blue rhizomes grow.

The rhizome is about the thickness of an adult woman's thumb, and grows straight and flexible upwards.

Around it, are light blue transparent leaves.

The veins of the leaves are clearly visible, and there seems to be water flowing inside.

And at the very top of the stem is a flower that is as blue as ice.

The shape of the flower looks a bit like a lotus flower. The large petals are as thin as a cicada's wings, and they are crystal clear and emit a faint light.

"...so beautiful!"

Manager Tang sighed in amazement.

But soon, he came to his senses, turned his head to Shen Wenqian and said in doubt: "That's not right, old Shen! Where are the local specialties that we promised?"

Shen Wenqian was also a little confused.

He scratched his hair and said hesitantly, "...Maybe the local specialty of Qingyun Village is flowers?"

Manager Tang: "..."

Sorry, my culture is superficial, and I have never heard that flowers can be used as souvenirs.

He was speechless for two seconds, and then asked: "Then what about this flower?"

"Such a beautiful flower, of course it needs to be grown." Shen Wenqian tore open the box with his bare hands, "Help me move it together, the glass cover looks a bit brittle to me."

Manager Tang hurriedly helped him cover the base of the glass cover.

The two carefully lifted the glass cover and moved it to the window sill. Suddenly, there was a knock on the office door.

Shen Wenqian turned his head, and saw Xu Hao, the chairman and chairman of his family, standing at the door holding a thermos cup.

Xu Hao: "What kind of demons are you two doing?"

"It's moving flowers." Shen Wenqian pouted at him, "You came just in time, this thing is a bit heavy, give me a hand."

Xu Hao responded.

He put down the thermos cup and walked over, his eyes casually glanced at the flowers in the glass cover.

"Huh?" Xu Hao paused.

He bent down, stared at the petals that were as transparent as cicada wings, and slowly frowned.

Shen Wenqian couldn't help kicking him, "Why are you in a daze? Hurry up and move the flowers, Shen is dead!"

"..." Xu Hao didn't move.

He looked at the flowers in the glass cover, his eyes gradually changed from suspicion to shock.

"This flower..." Xu Hao pointed at the glass cover, his voice trembling, "Whose is it?"

Shen Wenqian: "Mine."

Xu Hao raised his head in disbelief, "You bought it?!"

"Do you think I'm someone who likes to buy flowers?" Shen Wenqian smiled and shook his head, "It's a gift from Xiaoqi's family, and they say it's a local product from my hometown."

"..." Xu Hao's eyes darkened, and he almost fell to the ground.

Shen Wenqian was taken aback by his reaction.

"Old Xu, what's wrong with you? Hypoglycemia?"

"It's okay..." Xu Hao leaned weakly on the desk, pointing at the glass cover tremblingly, "...do you know the name of this flower?"

Xu Hao: I'll go to your uncle's souvenirs!

——Wake up and continue, today I can let Ruan Xiaoqi meet her parents!