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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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Giving her the shares

Aunt Rong stood at the kitchen door, not daring to move.

The atmosphere was tense. If the old master didn't speak, who would dare to speak?

Seeing that the atmosphere was at a stalemate, Fu Nanli continued, " "Grandfather, aren't you going to thank Qiao 'er? The Dubai incident this time was all thanks to her. "

Fu huaiyong tried to suppress the cold glint in his eyes, but in the end, he chose to ignore Gu Xiao. After all, it was a big festival, and Nanli had just come back after settling a huge incident. Wen Qiao had also done a great job. They had rushed back after a long journey, and they couldn't obliterate their contributions just because of a kid.

It could be considered as letting him off once more for Nan Li and Wen Qiao's sake.

"I didn't expect you to have connections in Dubai."

As soon as the old master said this, everyone knew that Gu Xiao could stay tonight. Gu Xiao's palms were covered in sweat, and he heaved a sigh of relief.

Aunt Rong's happiness was written all over her face. If young master was happy, she would be happy too.

In a few words, Wen Qiao revealed the story between her and Cosmo. Old Mr. Wen felt even more touched. He had been tough for half his life, but in this instant, he seemed to have been subdued by her gentleness.

He used to despise her, and she let go of her prejudice to help him treat his illness;

Kasim was in the same situation. On the plane, his bodyguards had forced her out. When his illness acted up, she could also ignore such grudges.

This child didn't say it, nor did she have a solid medical qualification certificate, but she had a doctor's benevolent heart.

This soft heart wrapped under her seemingly cold appearance was even more moving.

Fu huaiyong shook his head and laughed at himself. Did he have too many thoughts as he grew older? he actually had times when he felt that someone was good.

What was the happiest moment in Gu Xiao's life? That was tonight, when he sat at the dining table and had New Year's Eve dinner with his family for an hour.

Even though his grandfather barely looked at him, and he just sat quietly in a corner, listening to them talk and laugh, he was already content.

After the meal, Fu huaiyong gave out two red packets, one for Fu Nanli and the other for Wen Qiao. Gu Xiao didn't get a share. Gu Xiao didn't have any extravagant hopes or expectations, so he wasn't disappointed. Thus, he didn't feel sad.

It was snowing outside, so Fu Nanli asked him to stay over. Gu Xiao pursed his lips. I still have to go back to spend time with grandma. She's alone. I've had New Year's Eve dinner here, so I still want to spend the rest of the time with her.

"I'll get someone to send you back." Fu Nanli nodded.

When they reached the door, someone called out to them from behind. Gu Xiao turned around and saw the elegant and beautiful Madam Fu. She was wearing a black cashmere sweater, a beautiful velvet skirt that reached her knees, and comfortable slippers on her feet. She was very beautiful, and her eyes looked warm.

Ye minqiu put her hands behind her back. A red packet suddenly appeared in front of Gu Xiao's eyes.

"Did Yingluo give it to me?" he asked with uncertainty.

"It's for you. Happy New Year." Ye minqiu smiled.

That night, Gu Xiao sat in the car. It was snowing heavily outside the window. He sat in the back seat without any light. He clutched the red packet in his hand tightly and cried like a child.

On the other side, in the small alley of Wen Qiao's house, Fu Nanli sent her back. He held a large umbrella and held the person beside him in his arms as he walked along the long alley to the low house entrance.

"Here's a New Year's gift for you."

"What?"

Wen Qiao thought that he would give her a red packet, but instead, she saw him take out an envelope from the large pocket of his coat. "Let's take a look,"