Chapter 1234
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Nian Xi was stunned when she saw Uncle Han. She thought it was Jiang Yuning, but when she looked behind him, she didn't see anything. However, she noticed that he was holding a pot of flowers.
The pot of flowers wasn't very big, but the flowers were very dense. There were white, green, pink, red, yellow, purple, and other colors.
"Wow, what beautiful flowers. Are these daisies?" Fan Yi was the first to be attracted and walked over.
"Yes," Uncle Han nodded like a gentleman.
Nian Xi also studied the pot of flowers in confusion. "How can daisies have so many colorful flowers, and they all grow on the same daisy?"
"Yes," Fang Qi also came over. "I've never seen daisies with so many colors."
Uncle Han smiled slightly. "It's a variety that Mr. Jiang's father spent five years cultivating. It's not available on the market."
Fang Qi suddenly understood. "I forgot that Professor Jiang's father is a biologist. I've been thinking about the watermelon we ate last time."
"When you give Miss Nian a gift in the summer, you can give some to Mr. Fang," Uncle Han said politely.
"Thank you so much." Fang Qi silently cried in his heart. He had protected Jiang Yuning before, but in the end, he could only give some to Jiang Yuning.
"Miss Nian, this is the flower that Mr. Jiang asked me to bring." Uncle Han handed the flower to her. "Last night, Mr. Jiang asked the butler in Beijing to send it over."
Nian Xi was flattered. She carefully held the flower and murmured, "This … is it a little too expensive? Uncle Jiang must have cultivated a lot of them. If you give me a few varieties, will he be unhappy?"
A trace of uneasiness flashed across Uncle Han's eyes, but he still braced himself and said, "No, he won't. Don't worry and take it. Cherish it. Don't let it die. I heard that someone who likes flower art once offered three million for this pot of flowers, but Old Master Jiang wasn't willing to sell it."
"Three million?" Fang Qi looked at Nian Xi with jealousy and envy. "Xixi, Professor Jiang is really generous."
Nian Xi's hands were shaking as she held the flowers. She was so touched that she wanted to cry at the same time. "But Uncle Han, I don't know how to take care of flowers. I'm afraid that I'll die from taking care of such expensive flowers. Can't you ask Mr. Han to give me some ordinary flowers? Even the ones that cost over a hundred yuan are fine."
Uncle Han blushed with shame. "Sir said that he had to give you some special flowers. I was also very helpless. Actually, it is very easy to take care of them. All you need is light, water, fertilizer, and pest control."
"…"
It sounded quite complicated.
"If you really don't know how to do it, ask Mr. Han to do it. He's easy to order anyway," Uncle Han said at last. "Since the flowers are here, I'll leave first. If you have any questions, ask Mr. Han."
After Uncle Han left, many colleagues in the office came over to take pictures of the potted flower.
Half an hour later, even the director came over and stared at the flowers in amazement.
As his subordinate, Nian Xi felt pressured.
After the director left, Nian Xi called Jiang Yuning. "Why did you give me such an expensive flower?"
"Do you like it?" Jiang Yuning sounded quite happy. "Of course, the flowers for you can't be too ordinary."
Nian Xi was very touched. It was the first time someone had spent so much effort on her. "It's very beautiful. But if your father finds out that you gave the flowers he painstakingly planted to a woman, will he beat you to death?"
"He won't," Jiang Yuning sounded very indifferent. "He also has a lily of the valley. There are seven or eight different colors of flowers on it. It's also very beautiful. It's a pity that he planted it in the ground. Otherwise, I would have dug it for you."
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