Chapter 793

Mu Chuqing's eyes simply scan around. At last, his eyes pause for a few seconds on the empty seat next to Mr. Wang at the wine table.

"Excuse me..."

Mu Chuqing suddenly opens her mouth. Although her voice is not big, those who don't seem to care about her are still silent for the first time. They all look at her.

Yeah, I can't help it.

They are a small circle of horticulturists, and they are also one of the most humble industries. The outside world pays little attention to them. However, people in the circle are still very concerned about some of their peers.

Mu qingkong is a gardener for the president of F country, and they have seen her skills in the flower base.

The bright light in the room shines on her, which makes her face very clear. Her fair skin is almost transparent by the light. Her facial features are very beautiful, but there are few smiling faces.

Most of all, I've only seen her show a kind of relaxed manner when she is treating flowers and plants.

After a pause, mu Chuqing looked at the empty seat again and asked again:

"What are the main plants in the manor we need to cultivate?"

That Mr. Wang smell speech, can't help to see her one more eye, chirp so long, finally someone asked to the point.

His face was full of appreciation, "only..."

"Rose!"

The door of the box was suddenly opened, and a steady voice was full of inborn hegemony and aloofness, low and magnetic.

Mu Chuqing's body suddenly froze, his hands under the table suddenly clenched together, his face suddenly faded, and his head was dizzy.

Hearing this, they turned their heads and looked out the door.

Behind the man, there were yellow lights in the corridor. His tall and tall figure almost topped the door frame of the private room. He stood upright in a perfectly trimmed hand-made high-end black suit.

It was a handsome face, with perfect facial features, high nose, flying eyebrows, sharp lip lines and corner lines, all showing a strong sense of dignity and coldness.

Mu Chuqing turned her head slowly, and her eyes suddenly shrunk when she touched the face.

That pair of deep as whirlpool, and as bright as gemstone black eyes with wisdom. i

Three years, unexpectedly, the change is so big

"Mr. Sheng!"

Everyone did not recover from the reaction. Mr. Wang had stood up from his position and called forward.

Later, everyone stood up and said hello to the man.

Mu Chuqing was mentioned by her colleagues, and then slowly stood up. There was not much expression on her face, but God knows how turbulent her heart was at the moment.

Being welcomed by Mr. Wang, Fu Ming reaches out his hand to the man before he sits down.

"I've heard a lot about Mr. Sheng. I'm Fu Ming, the second group leader of Zhaopeng horticulture."

The man's dark eyes took a look at Fu Ming, and then his eyes slowly slid down and fell on Fu Ming's hand in front of him. He looked at Fu Ming without expression for a long time.

Fu Ming was a little embarrassed for a moment. Just when he thought that this famous young entrepreneur in Fucheng disdained to shake hands with him and wanted to take back his hand, Sheng Yuchen hooked his lips, raised his long arm slowly, and grasped Fu Ming's hand with a slender and powerful hand.

"Hello, I'm Sheng Yuchen."