Sylvia nodded: "That's what you think, this is Mo Fei."

Huo Yuhuai shook his head: "It's too extravagant."

Sylvia: "Who would usually pay attention to a flowerpot? If you don't look carefully, everyone will only think that it is black porcelain, but not Mo Fei."

Huo Yuhuai held the flower pot and looked at it carefully: "Just looking at it, it has a beautiful artistic conception that is both ingenious and ingenious."

Sylvia curled her lips: "Compared to flowerpots, I think ink bamboo is more precious."

Huo Yuhuai also smiled: "I think so too. You can still get a flowerpot with some thought, but you don't often get black jade bamboo. This bamboo looks better and better. It is low-key and restrained and not ostentatious at all."

Sylvia: "As long as you like it, I would like to remind you not to put it in the room. I usually water it once a week. It likes the sun. If there is anything wrong, just bring it back and show it to me."

"

Huo Yuhuai couldn't put it down: "I'll remember it and I'll put it in the office tomorrow."

When he arrived at the company the next day, Huo Yuhuai carefully placed the black bamboo bamboo next to the computer, so that he could see it when he looked up. When his eyes came in, Huo Yuhuai placed the black bamboo bamboo next to the office.

On the windowsill. Forget about that precious energy.


Chapter completed!