"What is this?"
Accompanied by the pouring rain, the figure standing in the curtain of rain received an exceptionally ancient-looking wooden box.
Intricate light outlined complex patterns on the wooden box.
"This is a gift from the City of Rong Guang; it will support your use of the graces bestowed by the City of Rong Guang,"
The handsome young man, standing before the huge helicopter, smiled at the figure holding the wooden box and opened his mouth slowly, but in an aged voice, "Likewise, this is also a testament to your becoming the third vice-chairperson; from now on, we are colleagues."
"It's troubling that you had to come here in person."
The figure stood up straight, slightly embarrassed while looking at the young man.
"The president and vice-presidents have high hopes for you,"