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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 · Urbain
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How could I bear to hit him?

"You just wait and see."

Fu Nanli was actually really looking forward to it.

In fact, Wen Qiao didn't have a clue. The only time she took the initiative to pursue someone was when she was with Zhuang Yan. At that time, she actually chose to write a love letter, but she was blatantly rejected, so it obviously wouldn't work.

For this reason, she went to consult Lu Youyou.

Lu Youyou was completely dumbfounded. wow! What gave you the wrong impression that I'm interested in pursuing boys? " she asked.

I can only ask you, " Wen Qiao replied solemnly. there's no one else.

Wen Qiao told Lu Youyou everything. Lu Youyou was surprised and overjoyed. She patted her on the shoulder."What did I say? I'm telling you, even if young master Fu knows that you're a liar, he won't be angry. He's fallen in love with you a long time ago. Qiao Qiao, you're really something. It's all thanks to your beautiful face. Which man can stand you?"

yes, yes, yes. You're a divine strategist. Tell me, what kind of fresh and refined method should I use to pursue him? "

Lu Youyou rubbed her chin. I've read some CEO novels online. How does a Cinderella get together with a CEO? "

this ... The president doesn't like the female lead, so after she slapped him, he suddenly felt that she was very special.

"How could I bear to hit him?" Wen Qiao shook her head.

"Aiyo, I can't bear to." Lu Youyou looked at her suggestively.

"Tsk," Wen Qiao said,"be more serious."

"Yes, yes, yes. I'll be more serious," Lu Youyou replied seriously.

Lu Youyou explained to Wen Qiao all of the CEO's ways of writing. Wen Qiao shook her head. no, that kind of trick doesn't suit him. He's so handsome and elegant.

"You're here to torture the dog, aren't you?" Lu Youyou snorted.

Wen Qiao patted her head. forget it. I shouldn't have asked you. I'll figure it out myself.

After leaving the school, Wen Qiao took a cab to her club.

There was a quiet path outside the business Garden. Two-story buildings in light pink and milky white were located on both sides of the street. The second floor had iron railings with hollowed-out carved flowers. The potted plants were full of colorful flowers, spread out in the rain and fog. The street was very beautiful.

She was holding a transparent umbrella and was about to walk to the business park when someone suddenly jumped down from the second floor, splashing water from the small puddle on the ground. Wen Qiao took a step back in defense and slowly raised the umbrella, only to see a boy half-squatting in front of her.

The boy was wearing a black hoodie with the hood over his head. He was wearing a pair of sports pants and a pair of sports shoes. On his back was a Nike white canvas slanted bag. He was holding a rope in his hand with a red balloon at the end of it.

The strong contrast between black and white and red made Wen Qiao couldn't help but take a few more glances at him.

The boy stood up slowly, turned around, and gave the balloon to a little girl behind him. The little girl, who was wearing a pink raincoat, took the balloon and smiled sweetly."Thank you, brother."

Wen Qiao lowered the umbrella, passed by the boy, and continued walking.

The sound of footsteps could be heard from behind her. It followed her through the street, into the business park, and until she stopped outside the small courtyard of the AF club, the footsteps were still there.

Wen Qiao turned around and saw that it was the boy she had met on the street earlier. A dangerous glint flashed across her eyes as she said coldly, " "Why are you following me?"

I'm here for an interview at the AF club, " he said with a smile and a shrug. are you here too? "

Startled, Wen Qiao realized that she was being overly sensitive. you're here for the interview? "

"Yes."

"How old are you?"

"Nineteen."

"College?"