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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 · perkotaan
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1477 Chs

Backhanded trick on your son

These old fogeys were truly harboring unfathomable motives. Since they couldn't get through to Fu Nanli, they thought of such a roundabout way to save the country, hoping to use their beauty to bewitch Fu Nanli.

If her mind was even a little muddled, this matter would cause a lot of trouble.

They definitely couldn't accept this project. Once they did, the Board of Directors would have an excuse that Fu Nanli wasn't good at management and would stop him from entering the Board of Directors 'door.

Wen Qiao heaved a sigh of relief. As expected, there were dangers lurking around Fu Nanli.

Those old geezers on the Board of Directors were really cunning. She couldn't just sit and wait for her death.

She asked Fu Chuan which members of the Board of Directors were on Fu Nanli's side, and Fu Chuan quickly gave her a list of names.

She gave Yu Shu a call, and Yu Shu entered her private room.

"Beauty, what business do you have? Who was that man just now?"

a director of the Zhong Huan group.

"Why did he come to you?" Yu Shu raised her eyebrows.

heh, " Wen Qiao snorted. trying to use me to set up Fu Nanli.

"Wow, he got the wrong person," Yu Shu said.

"Help me investigate which of these people has a good-for-nothing second generation," Wen Qiao said indifferently.

Yu Shu took the list and looked at it. what's the point of checking? I know quite a few of them. This Gao Liu Jun, his son is quite a dandy, spending all his time drinking and drinking. He's the kind of person who's silly, rich, and brainless. He's drinking with a young model in a private room right now."

Wen Qiao raised her brows. Gao liujun was the one who opposed Fu Nanli joining the Board of Directors the most, and director Zhang was the military advisor under Gao liujun. According to Fu Chuan, the two of them were constantly pulling strings behind the scenes.

"You're saying that CEO Gao is in your pub?" Wen Qiao took a sip of her juice.

uh-huh, a regular. He's always drunk. The Gaos are rich. He can eat for a few lifetimes.

alright. Wen Qiao stood up. then let's go meet young master Gao.

At the end of the corridor, Wen Qiao walked along the carpet to the innermost private room. She pushed the door open and entered. The atmosphere inside was ambiguous and warm. There were a total of eight young models, one, two, three, four, five, and so on. All of them were dressed sexily and stuck close to President Gao. Each one was more coy than the last, giving Wen Qiao goosebumps.

you guys can leave first. Our little Wen always has something to discuss with master Gao.

Young master Gao's eyes lit up when he saw Wen Qiao, and his smile was a little perverted. Those young models all knew Yu Shu's style. She had chased them out, and the young models didn't dare to stay any longer. They hurriedly took their wine glasses and left the private room.

Young master Gao stood up and walked over to Wen Qiao in a drunken state. He wanted to touch Wen Qiao's face. This great beauty was more beautiful than any of the young models earlier.

Her natural face was too attractive.

As soon as his hand reached out to Wen Qiao's face, Yu Shu slapped it away. Let Me Introduce Her to you. She's Wen Qiao, the girlfriend of young master Fu, Fu Nanli.

Young master Gao immediately sobered up from fright, and a layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

Then, he put an arm around Yu Shu's shoulder, thanking the pretty girl for stopping him from taking advantage of young master Fu's girlfriend.

"Hello, miss Wen."

"Hello, CEO Gao," Wen Qiao smiled.

President Gao was envious. Fu Nanli was really lucky with women. This Wen Qiao was really beautiful, but most importantly, she was clean. She had never entered the entertainment industry and had never been kept by a Big Boss.

"Miss Wen, what's the matter?"

Wen Qiao sat down on the sofa and said with a smile, " "I heard that you have your own investment company, right?"