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Chapter 710

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The manager stepped forward and said, "Miss, Mr. Ma is here."

The woman turned around. It was Han Jieyu, one of the three most beautiful women in the capital.

Han Jieyu was wearing a white dress. She stood there like a blooming white lotus, holy and beautiful. At this time, she frowned slightly, as if there was an unsolvable sorrow, which made people feel pity for her.

Qin Haodong sighed secretly. She was indeed like a beautiful flower.

He had seen many beautiful women. Although Han Jieyu was beautiful, he only admired her.

The young man named Mr. Ma in front of her was like a statue. He stood there and stared at Han Jieyu, as if he had lost his soul.

Han Jieyu frowned. Obviously, she was extremely dissatisfied with this person's performance. She said coldly, "Mr. Ma, please help me check what's wrong with the flowers in this flower shed. Why did they all wither overnight?"

"Oh!" The young man came to his senses and said confidently, "Miss Han, don't worry. With me, Ma Yuanchao, I guarantee that there will be no problem with your flowers."

Ma Yuanchao was indeed confident. His teacher was Zhang Tianda, the chief academician of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences. Although he was just 30 years old, he had already been appointed as an associate researcher of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, which was equivalent to an associate professor. He was an elite among the younger generation of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences.

Han Jieyu had originally invited Zhang Tianda this time, but it was a pity that Zhang Tianda was away, so he gave this task to his best student.

In Ma Yuanchao's opinion, treating the sick flowers was a trifle for him. It was not worth mentioning at all.

At first, he was a little unhappy, but when he saw Han Jieyu, he immediately became excited as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

It could be seen that this woman liked these flowers very much. As long as he showed a little bit of his ability to cure these flowers, he would definitely win her heart. Maybe he could even win her heart.

Hearing that Ma Yuanchao could cure the flowers in her flower shed, Han Jieyu's expression softened a little. She said to an old man in his sixties next to her, "Mr. Zhang, can you tell us about our flower shed?"

The old man was about to step forward to speak, but Ma Yuanchao said first, "There's no need to introduce it. In fact, it's very simple for flowers to get sick. It's nothing more than pests, soil, diseases, varieties and other problems.

In front of the professionals of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, these are all small problems that can be solved very quickly. "

The elderly man's expression changed. Although he was not highly educated and had never entered the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, he had accumulated a lifetime of experience in the field of flower cultivation. He was a famous florist in the imperial capital. If it was really as simple as Ma Yuanchao said, he would have solved these problems a long time ago.

He was naturally dissatisfied with Ma Yuanchao's arrogance and said coldly, "Then ask the experts of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences to take a look and see what's wrong with these flowers."

Ma Yuanchao naturally saw the old man's dissatisfaction, but he ignored it and said to Han Jieyu with a flattering face, "Miss Han, don't worry. Give me 20 minutes and I will definitely find the root of the problem."

After saying that, he opened the toolbox, put on a pair of gloves, took out a magnifying glass, and began to carefully examine the flower shed.

Qin Haodong ignored these people, and no one noticed his existence. They wandered around in the flower shed.

It might be difficult for him to detect the problem in other places, but there were flowers everywhere. As the Emperor Green Wood, these plants were like his eyes, nose, and ears. Soon, he found the problem.

After walking around, he returned to the crowd.

At this time, Ma Yuanchao was holding a magnifying glass in his hand and observing a pot of golden-rimmed roses. This pot of roses used to be very lush, but now it had withered and the blooming flowers had shrunk. There was no breath of life at all.

The temperature in the flower shed was very high. It seemed that Ma Yuanchao had not found the root of the problem. He looked anxious and the sweat on his forehead dripped into the flower pot.

The old man surnamed Zhang looked at his watch and said coldly, "Expert from the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, it's been half an hour. Didn't you say that you could find the root of the problem in 20 minutes? Should there be a result now?"

Ma Yuanchao's face was full of annoyance. At first, he was still full of confidence, but after seeing these flowers, it actually did not match up with the knowledge he had learned. He searched through all the memories in his mind, but he could not find the problem.

He even had a video call with his teacher, Zhang Tianda, but Zhang Tianda could not determine the cause of the withered flowers.

He put away the magnifying glass, raised his head and said awkwardly, "This … the problem here is too complicated.

I have to take the soil samples and the sick flowers back for a detailed test. But Miss Han, don't worry. As long as you give me three days, I will definitely find the root of the disease. "

Han Jieyu originally had great hope for the expert invited by the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, but her face immediately darkened after hearing his words.

It had only been more than ten hours since they found the problem last night. Half of the flowers had withered and died. If they waited for another three days, even if they found the problem, there would be no more living flowers in the entire flower shed.

The old man surnamed Zhang sneered and said, "You were so sure just now that you can find the root of the problem in 20 minutes. Now you need three days. Can you do it or not?"

At this moment, a clear voice said, "He can't do it. Let me do it."

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw a handsome young man standing there, looking at them with a smile.

Hearing this person say that he could not do it, Ma Yuanchao said angrily, "Who are you?"

Han Jieyu said in surprise, "Mr. Ma, isn't he the person you brought here?"

Ma Yuanchao said, "I don't know him."

Seeing that it was not Ma Yuanchao's attendant, Han Jieyu asked discontentedly, "Who are you? What are you doing here? "

Although the young man looked very handsome, she was now worried about the flowers in the flower shed and was in a bad mood.

Qin Haodong smiled and said, "Let me introduce myself. My name is Qin Haodong and I'm a doctor."

Hearing that he was a doctor, Ma Yuanchao shouted angrily, "Doctor? You're just a doctor. What qualifications do you have to criticize me here? Could it be that you can cure these flowers? "

The other flower experts also showed a look of disapproval. Only Han Jieyu's face turned pale when she heard Qin Haodong's name. Grandpa had just mentioned this person to her yesterday, but she did not expect that he would come to her today.

In her impression, the young man in front of her was a ninth-level supreme power master, who was definitely not someone to be trifled with.

She was afraid that Qin Haodong would kill Ma Yuanchao if he was unhappy, so she hurriedly said, "Mr. Ma, please don't talk so much."

But Ma Yuanchao was just an ordinary person. He did not know the battle between the big families, nor did he know how terrible a ninth-level supreme power master was. In his eyes, Han Jieyu's words were completely disdainful of him.

He immediately shouted, "Miss Han, please believe me. I can assure you that our Academy of Agricultural Sciences is absolutely the best expert in flowers. Even we can't find the problem, so he definitely can't do anything about it."

Han Jieyu really did not want to talk nonsense with him. She turned to Qin Haodong and said, "What are you doing here?"

It was the same question, but the meaning of it was completely different from before.

Just now, she was just asking a stranger, but now she was facing a ninth-level supreme power master, who dominated the capital.

Qin Haodong smiled and said, "Your grandfather even sent your dowry to our Tang Sect. I have to come and see you."

After he said that, Ma Yuanchao's expression suddenly changed. He did not expect that the goddess in his heart had already been engaged, and it seemed to be an arranged marriage. The two of them had not even seen each other, but their marriage had been arranged by their families.

He shouted angrily, "Miss Han, what era is it now? How can there be an arranged marriage? Don't care so much about it. You should dare to stand up against the feudal evil …"

Ma Yuanchao spoke passionately and indignantly, but Han Jieyu did not even look at him. She continued to say to Qin Haodong, "I can admit the engagement between us, but if you come here like this, even if you get my body, you can't get my heart."

"Miss Han, you can't give up like this. You have to dare to fight against an arranged marriage. Don't worry, I can help you …"

Ma Yuanchao shouted again, but Qin Haodong still ignored him. He smiled and said to Han Jieyu, "Miss Han, how can I win your heart?"

Han Jieyu said, "If you can cure all the flowers in my garden, my heart will be yours in the future."

A charming smile appeared on Qin Haodong's handsome face. "It's a deal!"

He was the Emperor Green Wood. It was as easy as eating and drinking for him to cure the diseases of flowers. If it were not for the special reason here, he would only need to flick his fingers to make these flowers come back to life.

Although no one paid attention to him, Ma Yuanchao was unwilling to be left out. He shouted again, "Boy, don't force yourself. Even the experts of our Academy of Agricultural Sciences can't find the problem with these flowers. How can you cure them?"

Qin Haodong looked at him coldly. This fly was really annoying.

"The experts of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences are not immortals. Today, I'll open your eyes. There's always someone better than you."

As he spoke, he reached out and picked a withered rose from the pot of gold-rimmed roses under his feet. It was a flower bud, which had been in bud before, but unfortunately, it suddenly withered and became a withered flower bud.

Ma Yuanchao shouted, "Boy, what are you doing? Even if you can't cure them, don't destroy these flowers! "

Han Jieyu also frowned slightly. It was obvious that she was very dissatisfied with Qin Haodong's action. But at this moment, her big eyes suddenly lit up.

Qin Haodong reached out and flicked the flower bud. The gold-rimmed rose, which had withered and died, not only immediately regained its vitality, but also bloomed in an instant. A beautiful gold-rimmed rose appeared in front of her.

"Miss Han, it's our first time meeting. Here's a small gift for you!"

Qin Haodong said as he handed the rose in his hand to Han Jieyu.

"Thank you!"

After recovering from the shock, Han Jieyu stretched out her slender hand and took the flower. She was obviously very satisfied with Qin Haodong.

She took the gold-rimmed rose in front of her, closed her eyes gently and sniffed it with her nose. The fragrance of the flowers made her feel particularly intoxicated.

Ma Yuanchao was also shocked, but then he shouted, "Boy, it's just a little magic trick. If you have the ability, you can save the flowers in the garden."

He did think so too. How could someone make the withered rose bloom again? He was not an immortal. He must have used magic to replace the withered rose.

After hearing what he said, the others also nodded and focused their eyes on Qin Haodong.

"Don't worry, I'll show you what I can do now."

After Qin Haodong said that, he reached out and grabbed in the air.

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