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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

The school hunk level

The boy pulled the shoulder strap of his backpack and asked,"Who are you?" Do I need to tell you this?"

"The person who can decide if you can get into the AF club."

"You're the boss?"

The rain was getting heavier and he didn't hold an umbrella. Wen Qiao sized him up. "Let's go in first."

When they entered AF club, brother Dong was leaning on the railing on the second floor with his eyes half-closed as usual.

As it was the weekend, the boys were all training. Wen Qiao asked a few questions, and brother Dong gave her an 'OK' sign."I'm fine, don't worry."

Oh? " Wen Qiao pointed at the guy. someone came for an interview.

Brother Dong walked down the stairs in a carefree manner and led the group to a small meeting room, where he sat down beside Wen Qiao.

The boy's hair was dripping with water. Brother Dong pulled out a tissue."This child doesn't even have an umbrella?"

The boy took the tissue and wiped his head and face. Then, in a beautiful arc, the tissue was thrown into the trash can in the corner.

Brother Dong raised his eyebrows and asked,'a basketball player? It's so accurate."

The boy smiled and did not say anything.

"Do you have a resume?"

"No, I didn't," He was rather carefree.

"Tell me, what's his name, how old is he, and which club he used to play in."

Gu Xiao, 19 years old, just returned from abroad. He's currently in his first year of University.

Brother Dong: " reopen a University. A famous one. It's the best university in Haicheng.

"It's alright," Gu Xiao replied.

Brother Dong: " with your looks, you're at least at the level of a school hunk, right? "

Gu Xiao's face was expressionless, " "I don't know. I just got here."

"Which club were you in before?"

"I've never been to a club."

Brother Dong frowned slightly. you're nineteen. You've never been in a club.

"Yes."

"Then Let's Play Two rounds and see."

Gu Xiao stood up and followed brother Dong to the second floor. Brother Dong said happily, " "You're quite tall, 185 cm?"

"It's almost the same."

When they entered the training room, the four of them had just finished a round. Wen Chi pointed at Wen Qiao and said, " "Get me a can of Coke."

"Who are you ordering around?" Wen Qiao raised her brows.

Xia Bo quickly stood up and walked to the refrigerator. "Brother Chi, I'll get it, I'll get it. Who else wants to drink?"

The few of them raised their hands. Xia Bo took a bottle of Coke and distributed it to them one by one.

"Are you here for an interview?" Wen Chi raised his eyebrows when he saw Gu Xiao.

Brother Dong patted Wen Chi's shoulder. you guys play a round with him. Solo.  

When they were playing games, Wen Qiao stood at the side with her arms crossed, watching calmly. It was only when Gu Xiao put on his headphones, picked up the mouse, calmly and easily got his AWM, fired the first shot, and blew Xia Bo's head off that Wen Qiao raised her eyebrows.

There was something.

Xia Bo took off his earphones in disbelief. He had underestimated his opponent and was actually out of date.

Wen Chi looted a few airdrops but did not manage to get an AWM. He only managed to get an Aug.

The blue circle was shrinking. At the twenty-fifth minute mark, Yu Zhan was shot in the head by Gu Xiao's AWM and was eliminated.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and brother Dong was already smiling in relief.

After waiting for so many days, there was finally another player who could play in the professional league. He knew that the big three clubs would always miss out on good seedlings.

It was just that she wasn't considered young.

Nineteen years old, why had he never entered a club before?

At the 31st minute, the cat Wen Chi was on the second floor of the school dormitory. He had a 6x scope on his assault rifle and just waited quietly.

Meanwhile, Gu Xiao, who was carrying an AWM, was driving an off-road vehicle, slowly approaching him from a bridge.