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The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me

Fu Nanli, the flight captain and sole heir to the Fu Consortium, lost his memory in an accident. He could not remember anything about his family, identity, or status. He only remembered Wen Qiao, who had risked his life to save her before the accident. "You are?" Wen Qiao said shamelessly, "I'm your wife." Young Master Fu was confused, but he only remembered one person. If she said yes, then so be it. The cold and noble Prince Charming had been snatched away by a wild girl from nowhere. All the socialites in Harbor City were enraged. All the socialites gathered 100 million yuan. They had to tear off the fake mask of a certain vixen, Wen Qiao. However, all they got, in the end, was the marriage of the century. The wife he got after losing his memory, when he regained his memory, would still be the person he loved the most in his life. If everything was guided by fate, then he would be grateful for such an encounter, that was what Fu Nanli believed. yuan to rip off the vixen Wen Qiao’s mask and expose her lies. Yet, there is nothing they can do to stop the 'wedding of the century' from taking place. Just like that, one hundred million yuan is gone in a flash! Uttering cries of anguish, the socialites simply can’t fathom why this is happening. "Everyone says Young Master Fu is shrewd and adept at scheming. Why did he fall for the deceitful little vixen?!” With an arrogant gaze, the man muses dotingly, “If I didn’t play along, how was I to abduct the little fox and take her home?”

Ding Jiashu · Urban
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1477 Chs

Chapter 63 the most dandy

Wen Qiao took another look at the map next to the elevator on the second floor. The boxing Hall was on the fourth floor, which was divided into building a, B, and C, so one had to pass through the atrium of building A.

The elevator door opened, and their eyes met. Zhao Tong was the first to shout,"Wen Xuxu, Wen Qiao,"

Xu Lu's heart skipped a beat. How could Wen Qiao ... How could she be here?

What kind of underhanded method did she use to get into the upper class?

Wen Qiao glanced indifferently at the two people in the elevator, but didn't pay them any attention, walking straight to the courtyard.

Zhao Tong couldn't believe it. she seems to be wearing a Xiaotang mountain bracelet.  

Xu Lu's gaze followed Wen Qiao, and as expected, she saw an exquisite black bangle on her right wrist. It was also the symbol of status that Zhao Tong had mentioned, the Xiaotang Mountain club's pass.

It was as if her heart had been stabbed by a sharp blade. At that moment, Xu Lu could not breathe.

Overwhelming emotions surged through her. She clearly knew that when all these emotions were gathered together, it was called jealousy.

"I wonder who's involved this time? How did Wen Qiao become so depraved?" She tore off her usual gentle and virtuous facade and said this indignantly.

Zhao Zhu echoed,"that's right, it's definitely not that no-18 from last time, eh?" That's not right, that noob can't really have the surname Fu, right? even if he's not Fu Nanli, he can be one of those young masters from the fu family's collateral branch."

Xu Lu chuckled. I don't think the young masters of the collateral branch will like her either. They're all from prestigious families. Every family pays attention to matching their families.

"Let's follow them and take a look." Zhao Tong pouted.

The courtyard was a nightclub. The atmosphere was restless, and the lights were red and the music was deafening. Wen Qiao wanted to pass through and walk to the side of the dance floor. A man at the bar counter, who was slightly tipsy, grabbed her wrist.

Zhao Zhu was beaming with joy. She took out her phone and took a few photos.

that's Fu Jiang, the person closest to the fu Corporation. He's also the most foppish and uneducated Playboy in the fu Corporation. So this is the person Wen Qiao has befriended. What a weird taste.

Wen Qiao looked at her wrist being held by a man and was stunned for a moment. She looked at the drunk man and frowned. let go.

She didn't want to get rough with Fu Nanli's Club.

"Where did this beauty come from? whose bed do you want to climb into tonight?" Fu Jiang leaned closer. Drink with big brother, whatever wish you have, big brother will satisfy it. "

From time to time, there would be female celebrities who would try their best to sneak into Xiaotang mountain. They might be able to get a top-notch resource by simply sneaking into a young master's private room.

Oh, there were male celebrities who had the same thought now.

After all, most of the resources in the entertainment industry were in the hands of the big bosses.

"Tell me, do you want to act in a movie, TV, or Fashion Week? Big brother can satisfy you."

The man's expression was extremely lecherous, and Wen Qiao's fist was already ready to move.

"What's your name?" The veins on Wen Qiao's forehead were throbbing. She had to give Fu Nanli some face and not ruin his show. She had to bear with it.

Fu Jiang was engrossed in Wen Qiao's beauty and laughed awkwardly."Brother's name is Fu Jiang. You should know that, right?"

Wen Qiao felt a headache coming on.

His surname was Fu, so should he fight or not?

Fu Jiang leaned over, his breath reeking of alcohol, and wanted to kiss her. Wen Qiao didn't have time to think. She took a step back, broke free of her hand, raised her leg, and kicked Fu Jiang's heart.

It was done in one go, clean and neat.

Fu Jiang was caught off guard and was kicked to the front of the bar counter by her, hitting the entire wine cabinet. The famous wine on the wine cabinet fell to the ground with a loud bang and smashed into the ground.

Fu Jiang had sobered up from his drunken stupor. With the help of his bodyguards, he climbed up in a sorry state and looked at Wen Qiao with gritted teeth."Bitch, you don't know how to appreciate my kindness."