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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?”

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Definitely stunning everyone

In Haicheng, they couldn't be compared to the fu family, but they were definitely a famous family.

In the past, wherever she went, she would be held high up. How did she end up in this state of carrying Wen Qiao'S sedan chair?

Looking at Wen Qiao, who was being held in such high regard, she was really annoyed.

Both of them were campus Belles, but Wen Qiao was merely the campus Belles of an art school while she was the true campus Belles of a prestigious 985 University.

While Jiang Min was feeling indignant, Wen Qiao was surrounded by the crowd's praises.

For those who weren't that determined, they would easily be swayed by these words of praise. Fortunately, Wen Qiao was used to seeing outstanding people. Fu Nanli, her youngest uncle, Gu Xiao, he xihuai, Lu Wenzhou, Zhou Tao, and the others were all at the top of the industry.

She still had a lot of shortcomings, and there was nothing to be proud of.

After resolving the hacker attack, Minister Qin led Wen Qiao out and said in a low voice, " there's a dinner party on the weekend. It's a red wine dinner hosted by the oil tycoon, the du family. You should come with us.

When he passed by Jiang Min, she happened to hear him.

Jiang Min raised her eyebrows. Uncle du and the Jiang family had been good friends for generations. Jiang Min would definitely be in the limelight at that dinner party.

Wen Qiao? He wasn't even fit to carry her shoes. He hated women who relied on men to get to the top.

Wen Qiao usually gave Minister Qin face and would agree to anything he asked.

However, she had never liked to be in the limelight, so that night, she chose a very low-key black dress, put on a little makeup, and did not wear any jewelry. Fortunately, she was bright and beautiful, and did not lose her color. Instead, she had a natural and pure feeling.

The du family's Red wine banquet was held at the du mansion, and there was a red carpet outside the mansion to welcome them. Wen Qiao alighted from the car and saw the crowd of luxury cars. The mansion's attendant eagerly took the keys and helped the wealthy people park the cars.

She had driven here by herself, so she first wore her sports shoes and left her high heels on the passenger seat.

She was bending over to change her shoes when the parking man came over to get the keys.

The servants and attendants of these rich families were all sophisticated and used to distinguish the degree of wealth of the guests by their cars and clothes.

Seeing that Wen Qiao was driving a Porsche Cayenne without a chauffeur and was only wearing a gown that was obviously not haute couture, without even any jewelry, she concluded that this person was just a nobody. She had no idea how she got an invitation to join this banquet of the upper class.

His attitude towards Wen Qiao was very indifferent.

After changing into her high heels, Wen Qiao passed the car keys to the valet. Feeling a little bewildered by the man's impatience, she didn't think too much about it and entered the hotel with her invitation.

After entering, there was naturally a crowd of people, all dressed in beautiful clothes. Wen Qiao didn't like to join in the fun, so she found a corner, sat down, drank champagne, and ate some snacks.

In the meantime, Minister Qin came over to greet her and wanted to bring her over to socialize. Wen Qiao waved her hand and said, " no, I'm a little tired. I'm just here to eat and drink today.

She had just returned from Seattle, and she really didn't have much energy to deal with the world.

Jiang Min and du Hongsheng came down from the spiral stairs on the second floor together.

The Jiang family and the du family were on good terms, and she had already gone to the du family's public house today, just to make a final appearance to shock Wen Qiao.

She was dressed up to the nines, wearing a fiery red off-shoulder dress, a necklace exquisitely carved from African blood diamonds, and a pair of sapphire earrings from the European royal family's auction. It could be said that she was rich and beautiful.