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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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You can be a driver

I still want to learn professional piano knowledge in Central Conservatory of Music. As for becoming famous, I'll think about it after I graduate.

Compared to Xu Lu, Song Yu was not a person with high aspirations. She was very honest and vaguely felt that the management company was up to no good.

Sister li couldn't believe that there was actually someone who would give up on the fame and wealth that was at his fingertips. What a silly child.

However, the person behind the boss had given the order not to force others. Since Song Yu, this silly girl, was unwilling, she could find someone else. There were so many people in Central Conservatory of Music, all young, beautiful, and talented. Song Yu was just giving up a good opportunity to them.

Not only did Song Yu not join Yihua, but she also looked for Wen Qiao and said, " I want to join the Folk Music Club. Can I? "

you're from a Western Music Club. Why do you want to join our Folk Music Club? " Wen Qiao was a little puzzled.

"Aren't yu Shu and Dong Yao both from Western music? Didn't I join your Folk Music Club? I think that music should be borderless. While I like Western music, I can also like folk music. I like the atmosphere of your Folk Music Club."

yes. Wen Qiao nodded. I'll ask for Youyou's opinion.

When Lu Youyou heard this, she waved her hand and immediately agreed to Song Yu's application to join the club.

On the other hand, miss Yu asked a few questions,"Do you have any special skills?"

Song Yu thought for a long time. I'm good at driving. If you have any club activities in the future, I can be your driver.

Wen Qiao raised her brows. I couldn't tell.

Yu Shu and Lu Youyou asked, really?

"Should I take you to the race track to try it out?"

The six of them followed Song Yu to a nearby racing track. Lu Youyou, Yu Shu, and Wen Qiao got into Song Yu's car.

The vehicle had a displacement of 1.6L, six cylinders, and an engine with a supercharged engine.

As their neighbor brother Kai liked to ride big motorcycles, Wen Chi was also a little interested in this area, so Wen Qiao knew a little about it.

Song Yu, who was originally gentle and soft, seemed to have changed into a different person when she got into the car. The car engine was suddenly started, and with a whoosh, it rushed out like an arrow.

Lu Youyou grabbed the car hoop and screamed.

It was a beautiful drift, but Wen Qiao remained calm. Lu Youyou's shrieks were almost piercing her eardrums.

From the looks of it, their Folk Music Club was really full of crouching tigers and hidden dragons, full of talents.

Three minutes and twenty seconds later, the car reached the finish line. Lu Youyou pushed the door open and squatted by the side of the road to vomit."Song Yu can join the Folk Music Club."

"That's great," Song Yu hugged Wen Qiao.

"I have a reasonable suspicion that you joined the Folk Music Club to chase after celebrities," Yu Shu said with her arms crossed and narrowed her eyes.

"Qiao Qiao, I'll give you the title of campus Belle," Song Yu said with a smile.

Wen Qiao: " beauty is multi-faceted. You're beautiful too. You don't have to belittle yourself.

"I feel that with you around, I'm not worthy of my place."

"Then, when we're in our second year, we'll have a fair competition after we choose a new school Belle?"

"Alright, alright," Song Yu replied.

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In March, a Chinese student who grew up abroad came to Central Conservatory of Music. He also learned guzheng.

Lu Youyou said as she munched on melon seeds,"I heard that both her looks and family background are top-tier."

"You grew up abroad, how could you learn guzheng?"

"The old man in my family probably has a complex in this area," Lu Youyou replied.

A tall, fashionably dressed girl with a good temperament walked into the folk music Building. This girl was Fang duo, who had returned from abroad and joined the Central Conservatory of Music.