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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

He Qian was transferred away

Xiao mo was a genius child whose IQ far exceeded that of ordinary people.

Could it be him?

However, he didn't seem to have much access to computers, and he was an introverted child. It couldn't be him, right?

Wen Qiao closed her computer and left the room. She sat at the table, and Xia Bo and ding hai said eagerly, " "Sister Qiao, have some oranges."

"I've already eaten. You guys eat."

Wen Chi pushed Xia Bo's head. what's with the flattery? do your homework seriously.

Xia Baiwei felt wronged. what do you mean by flattering? sister Qiao is not my biological sister. She's more like my biological sister.

"She's more like my own sister," said ding hai.

Wen Chi rolled his eyes,'what's the matter with me? Why are you all so close to him?"

Wen Qiao went up to Wen mo and asked,'what comic are you reading? Ah, a detective theme, does Little Mo like this type?"

Wen mo nodded.

"What else have you seen?"

Wen mo wrote on the paper: " I've read Conan Doyle, Agatha, henggou jogu, and Keigo Higashi.

In her previous life, Wen Qiao had been busy making a living and neglected her brother's hobbies. It turned out that he loved detective novels so much.

"Did you buy the book or borrow it?"

Wen Chi lifted his head from the test papers. I borrowed them all. This kid likes to hang out in the library.

Wen Qiao nodded her head, deep in thought.

No matter who had helped her, she had finally overcome this obstacle.

Out of guilt, she wanted to spend money on Fu Nanli.

Wen Qiao was calculating in her heart. Fu Nanli was studying astrophysics at University, and his idol was the physicist Richard Felix feyman. He also loved aviation, so she had to cater to his interests. She had to make it expensive and also make him like her.

She had to think about it.

-

After a night's rest, Fu Nanli was called to the company by his cousin, Ji xianqian, for a meeting.

Ji xiancheng was a year older than Fu Nanli and was the young director of Dongchuan airlines. He appeared refined and Noble on the surface, but he was ruthless in his methods behind the scenes. Ever since he joined the company, in just three to five years, he had raised Dongchuan, which was originally at the bottom of the industry, to the top in the industry.

The sly old foxes on the Board of Directors were all convinced by him.

In Ji xiancheng's office, a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses was going through documents when someone knocked on the door. The person who entered was Fu Nanli.

He put down the pen in his hand, took off his gold-rimmed glasses, and rubbed the space between his eyebrows."I didn't disturb your rest, I just flew back yesterday."

"No, there's something I need to tell you,"

"Yes, go ahead."

"There's an air stewardess in my crew called he Qian, Qianqian."

"What?" Ji Xianyu raised his brows.

"Transfer him away."

Ji xiancheng leaned back in his chair. Back then, he Qian had come to his place many times to beg him. After all, they had many business dealings, so he had to give her some face. What incredible thing had she done to offend his little young master?

no problem. I called you over today to tell you that Chinese tourists like to go to Iceland to see the Aurora recently. The company plans to open two more direct flights to Finland. I plan to transfer you to Helsinki, Finland. Do you have any opinions? "

"No objections."

it just so happens that you want to transfer he Qian. Fly to helsinki and bring a few staff you trust. The rest will stay in the plane.

This way, he wouldn't have to think of excuses to deal with he Qian.

Except for he Qian, the rest of you will fly to helsinki with me.

Ji Xianyu:

He still had to come up with an excuse to brush he Qian off.

they plan to transfer Team D's Luo Hui to team A as the captain. He's an old co-pilot, do you have any objections? "

"Who is he?"