After the first group competition ended, we rested on the spot. You may go to the corridor to move around freely.
Shen Chaoxi and Zhong Li noticed an old pine tree halfway up the mountain, estimating it to be at least a hundred years old. But upon closer inspection, the sign indicated that it had a history of two hundred years.
"Really? Fake?"
Now, pigs can be force-grown in two months, so it's possible for trees to be faked too.
Shen Chaoxi took a photo and sent it to Shang Jianghan.
The title she chose was "Ancestral Tree."
At this time, after noon, Shang Jianghan was sitting in on a finance department meeting as an observer. Today he wasn't the main focus, dressed casually in a shirt and slacks, without even wearing a tie. He hadn't taken the main seat, instead choosing an end chair where he sat casually with his legs crossed.
He had set his phone to vibrate and was holding it in his hand.