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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

He likes the little fox

Qiu ya quickly said, " yes, my grandfather is a very conservative traditional old man. Grandpa Fu likes me, so I can come over often to keep him company and treat him as my granddaughter or something. I think it's better to forget about it, Yingluo.

Fu Nanli threw the handkerchief in his hand down lightly. then I'll take my leave first.

"Xiaoya, send Nan Li to the door," Fu huaiyong raised his hand.

Ye minqiu felt that it was hard to explain. In her own home, she had asked someone to send her son to the door. Everyone knew the old master's intentions.

Fu Nanli raised his brows slightly. there's no need. This is my own house. I won't get lost yet.

Ye minqiu gave him face, but young master Fu did not.

Fu huaiyong's expression darkened. He was furious at being repeatedly humiliated today, but he couldn't vent his anger on his grandson.

His father's affair back then had probably hurt him deeply. He had always felt sorry for his grandson, so he didn't dare to say anything harsh.

Grandpa Fu, let's eat then, " Qiu ya said. Nan Li can go on his own.

Fu Nanli was already walking out of the dining room. Fu huaiyong sat down in a daze. you really have a good temper, kid.

Qiu ya just lowered her head and smiled. She looked like a well-mannered girl.

Ye minqiu's heart was black. Her son was really not into this.

Even without Wen Qiao, that girl, Nan Li wouldn't even spare this girl a second glance.

Well-behaved is well-behaved;

It was boring.

Her son loved a little fox who could trap him with lies.

Old master, old master, must you go against the younger generation? He had already lost a son, so why couldn't he reflect on himself?

It was a pity that she was a daughter-in-law, not a daughter. There were many things that Nan Li did not say, so it was not convenient for her to say.

Fu Nanli went out the door. There were some snowflakes floating outside, and under the illumination of the floor lamps, they fluttered in the wind. Uncle li was carrying a large black umbrella and sending him to the car. Fu Nanli stopped beside the car and said, " you spent the most time with the old master. Help me persuade him.

Although it was cold, uncle Li's forehead was already covered in sweat.

"Young master, you must be joking. How could the old man listen to me?"

Fu Nanli raised his brows slightly. whether it's useful or not is one thing. Whether I tell you or not is another thing. Uncle Li, you should know how to say it.

Uncle li reached out to support the car. yes, yes, yes, young master. Don't worry. I'll definitely help you say what I need to say, little Wen Xuxu.

He used to think that Xiao Wen was a little liar, but now that young master had recovered his memory, it seemed meaningless to pursue whether she was a liar or not.

The old man was the only one who was obsessed with family status.

Even as the Butler, he could see that the young master was much happier than before. Back then, he and aunt Rong had accompanied the young master to Europe. They had both watched the young master who was skinny and had a hard time eating and drinking.

Young master's happiness was the most important thing.

The corners of Fu Nanli's lips curled up slightly. He lowered his body and entered the car. Uncle li closed the car door and watched him leave.

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As for buying New Year's goods, Wen Qiao thought that online shopping would do, but young master Fu said, " I have a shopping mall that we can go to.

The happiness of the rich was so simple, unadorned, and boring.

Hence, Wen Qiao followed Fu Nanli to one of the shopping malls under his name. It was one of the two luxury shopping malls in Haicheng, while the other one belonged to Lu er.

Wen Qiao also knew why the two of them were always at loggerheads.

Not only were they schoolmates, but they were also business competitors. How could they like each other?