A few days later.
At eight in the morning, at Eternal Botanical Garden.
Li Chengyi removed his hand from the transplant of more than a dozen Feilian plants.
He frowned slightly.
None of these had blossomed, only common plants.
"Is this all we have?" he asked the visibly nervous young man standing beside him.
The young man's name was Zhu Hong, whom he had specifically sent to search for wild Feilian plants, but from the looks of it now, the efficiency was too low.
Only this much was found in so many days.
"Boss, these wildflowers usually grow on mountains in the wilderness, a bit far from the botanical garden... plus, the season for flowering is already over..." Zhu Hong replied helplessly.
"It's already December, and the weather has gotten a lot colder; honestly, your requirement is just not feasible."
"I've overlooked that." Li Chengyi nodded. He hadn't taken into account that the Feilian only flowered from May to October in reality.
"Does it have to be in bloom?"
