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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

Your Grandpa is waiting

Wen Qiao understood. Brother Dong kept a low profile. In the past, he had always led his club to win Championships, but he had never appeared in any competitions, so she just let him be.

The stadium could accommodate 3000 people, and there were no empty seats. Some of the girls in the front row even held light sticks in their hands, looking like they were here to watch a concert.

And they were all here for the CG club. Luo Ying's signboard was full of lights, and it was completely like a superstar.

Today was Group A and B, divided into two areas. They would play four groups for the next two days. The first place of the two groups would play against each other next week, and the winner would enter the top eight.

It was simple and clear.

When Wen Qiao and the others entered the stadium, no one had any reaction. However, when they passed by the aisle, a few girls beside them whispered excitedly behind their backs with infatuated faces-

"Which team is this player from? He's so handsome."

wow, this team is full of handsome guys, and they're all very tall. Do esports players look at faces now? "

A boy on the side continued disdainfully, " what's the use of being handsome? he's just an idiot. Esports rely on strength, okay? You girls only know how to look at faces."

"Who made the rule that handsome can't be strong? Isn't Luo Ying handsome and powerful?"

Shen Tian sneered. this time, I'll definitely beat Luo Ying up until he calls me 'daddy'.

"I can make him have four more fathers at once. Oh no, six more fathers."

Wen Qiao tutted, " calm down. The fight hasn't started yet. What are you saying? " You better be steady later."

The two of them, who had been so majestic just a moment ago, immediately shrank their necks.

"Yes, sister."

"Yes, aunt."

As soon as they walked to the side of the stage, they heard the audience behind them cheering and screaming.

Wen Qiao turned around to see that it was the people from the CG club. The one leading them was Luo Ying, who had both hands in his pockets and an unruly expression on his face. All the cheers and screams were directed at them.

Luo Ying led monkey and the others to Wen Chi. He was slightly shorter than Wen Chi, but his aura was very intimidating.

Fallen shadow: " you guys have to play well. You can't be unable to break out of the group stage. If that's the case, we won't even have a chance to beat you guys. That'd be too bad!

Wen Chi pressed down his cap. no wonder the shooting skills of the CG club are so bad. It turns out that they spend all their time training their verbal skills. They are so good at making threats. Is this a quarreling competition? "

Luo Ying gritted his teeth,"you're so cowardly!"

Shen Tian also had the image of a frivolous second generation. "What's wrong? Did I say something wrong? If you have the time to talk tough in front of us, why don't you think about how to control your gun and how to cooperate with us?"

The monkey pointed at Wen Chi's nose. grandson, wait!

"Your Grandpa is waiting for you!" Wen Chi smiled innocently.

Both sides formed their own groups and began the small group competition.

The CG coach stood below the stage, arranging the troops and coordinating the overall situation.

Wen Qiao and Lu Youyou sat in the first row of the audience. They were in zone A of the stadium. As there were no members of the CG club, the audience was scattered here and there. The big screen was showing the situation of the match between af and the opponent.

"There shouldn't be any problems with Yingying in the group stage, right?" Lu Youyou asked with a sigh of relief.

Wen Qiao pressed down on her restless hand. no problem. You have to trust Xiao Chi and the rest.

Lu Youyou: " that Luo Ying just now was extremely arrogant. You must beat them next week. Otherwise, I won't be able to take this lying down.

Wen Qiao, on the other hand, was surprisingly calm. She had a belief-she believed in her Wen Chi.