During the rainy season in Yunqi City, Xu Zhaning stared at the withered "living fossil" seedlings and cried without tears - this was her last hope to win the Xinglan Group project, but it was maliciously sabotaged.
"Check the surveillance, who touched these seedlings?"
A cold male voice suddenly sounded. Wearing a well-tailored suit, Shen Yanzhou stepped through the water and walked to her. His fingertips inadvertently brushed the back of her muddy hand.