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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

Quickly shut up

Wen Qiao shrugged. She really wanted to say something to make him shut up, but Fu Nanli's slender fingers slowly moved from her shoulder to her mouth, gently covering her mouth, his hot breath lingering on his fingers.

The man was a little restless.

Fu Nanli seemed to be in a good mood as he accompanied the other party and said something irrelevant. "How do you link it?"

Wu Zhe became even more enthusiastic. it's like this, I've thought it through. My father, Mr. Fu, and I will have two-thirds of the voting rights for the Board of Directors 'shares. We'll vote to kick that wretched girl out of the Board of Directors, and you'll make up for the missing funds. You'll be the largest shareholder. How about it? "

Wen Qiao massaged her temples.

Silly, you can shut up!

Fu Nanli chuckled. how about this? I'll ask Wen Qiao for her opinion.

On the other side, Wu Zhe was stunned and had yet to come back to his senses. what do you mean by 'what'? "

"Qiao 'er, what do you think?" Fu Nanli asked.

Wen Qiao's voice was clearly transmitted into Wu Zhe's ears. you can love Wanwan. I don't care about your investment.

Young master Wu was so shocked that he dropped the phone on the ground. The other side of the phone was in a mess.

After a long while, Wu Zhe's voice finally sounded, " "I'm sorry for the disturbance."

Fu Nanli's apathetic voice rang out. this little lass injected 10 million Yuan into your company when it was on the verge of bankruptcy. She's your company's benefactor. She shouldn't be schemed against by young Chairman Wu behind your back. What do you think? "

"Yes, yes, yes, you're right," Wu Zhe hurriedly said.

you've tried to stop her time and time again, but she didn't ask me to drive you and your father out. She's been very kind to you. What do you think, young master Wu? "

"Yes, yes, yes."

Fu Nanli's face was ashen. as for how I'm going to deal with you, that little girl will have the final say.

After hanging up the call, Wu Zhe felt the pain in his arm intensify.

What was the relationship between the little girl and young master Fu? Why were the two of them together?

Fu Nanli put down his phone and glanced at the person in his arms. as a leader, there are times when you have to show some courage so that she won't even dare to deal with you in private.

"I'll learn from Mr. Fu humbly," Wen Qiao replied.

Although she had a club, an entertainment company, and a pharmaceutical factory, she was almost a hands-off manager. She handed everything to others to manage and only made the decisions.

"How do you plan to deal with the young master of fenlin?"

Wen Qiao raised her brows. it's a family business. Many people in the company only acknowledge people with the surname Wu. I fired the boss as soon as I entered the company, and the pharmaceutical factory collapsed.

"So, Yingluo"

"I'll make him submit to me. If Wu Zhe submits to me, then the people under him will also submit to me."

"You have a way?"

"There shouldn't be a problem," Wen Qiao nodded.

It could be said that she was quite experienced in dealing with this kind of foppish rich second generation and making them turn over a new leaf.

After all, she was known as the slacker modification machine.

In the middle of December, the research on blood diseases entered a climax. Several major pharmaceutical companies in the country had invested an unprecedented amount of manpower and material resources into the research of special drugs and vaccines.

Whoever won first place would be able to save the People's lives.

Wen Qiao went to fenlin. In order to act pitiful, Wu Zhe's bandages had not been removed yet, so he sat obediently opposite Wen Qiao.

Wen Qiao knew that, on the surface, Wu Zhe was convinced by Fu Nanli, but in his heart, he was definitely scolding her, that wretched lass.

"Are you scolding me?" Wen Qiao poured a cup of coffee and placed it beside Wu Zhe's hand.

Like a Grasshopper, Wu Zhe jumped up. Little CEO Wen, how would I dare to scold you? "