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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
Peringkat tidak cukup
1477 Chs

The project was given to someone else

Mrs. Lian had just been talking about the fu family's secrets with exultation, but now her face was pale.

"Mrs. Fu."

Ye minqiu's smile did not reach her eyes. She reached out and patted her shoulder. Mr. Lian told me yesterday that he wanted to participate in the bidding for the development of the inner island.

"Yes, it's Zhenzhen," Mrs. Lian quickly smiled apologetically.

Ye minqiu smiled. tell President Lian not to trouble himself. The company has already decided to undertake this project.

After she finished speaking, her face turned cold. She held her god-like son's arm and lifted her chin slightly. She maintained her usual arrogance and left the group of rich ladies.

Mrs. Lian's legs went soft. Someone reached out to support her and whispered, " "Look at you. This is the fu family's charity dinner and you're here to talk bad about ye minqiu."

"Why didn't you remind me?" Mrs. Lian was sweating profusely.

"We didn't notice it either."

Mrs. Lian was completely flustered. With just a few words, she had caused her husband to lose a huge project. If her husband were to hear about this, she would be finished.

She found a wealthy lady who could speak to ye minqiu. can you put in a few good words for me and Mrs. Fu? " I didn't mean it. "

The wealthy lady went to look for ye minqiu. Madam ye was cold and decisive. there's no room for discussion.

Mrs. Lian gave up completely.

A few days later, Haicheng had another gossip about the rich and powerful. Mr. Lian, who was in his Prime, was making a fuss about divorcing his wife. The Lian family was not as powerful as the fu family, so the media was following them like crazy.

He didn't dare to eat the fu family's watermelons.

You don't even dare to eat the watermelons of the Lian family?

This was something to be said later.

At this moment, in the private room of the cruise ship, ye minqiu was sitting on the sofa and massaging her temples. Ye minchun rushed over and was very indignant for his sister.

Fu xianyuan didn't treat you well when he was alive. Now that he's gone, he's even dragging you down with him and causing you to be criticized by others. I'm so angry, Yingluo.

Before ye minqiu could stop her, she saw her son push the door open and enter.

Ye minchun's heart skipped a beat. She whispered to her sister,"Why is Nan Li here too? Didn't you never participate in it before?"

"He's worried about me, so he came along," ye minqiu replied.

Ye minchun smiled awkwardly at Fu Nanli. No matter what, Fu xianyuan was Fu Nanli's father. If she spoke ill of his father, Nanli would definitely be unhappy.

"Um, I still have a business meeting outside, so I'll be going out first."

Fu Nanli passed a glass of champagne to his mother. "Drink a little. Don't take their words to heart."

Ye minqiu scoffed. do you think I'm someone who cares about rumors? At that time, your father had just left, and I had to go through so much pressure to become the person in charge of the Central District. Which one of you isn't making things up about me behind my back? "Everyone says that I'm just a show-off and that I've been using so many tricks to force me out of the board. Your grandfather was immersed in the pain of losing his son and didn't have the energy to help me, but I've taken it all on by myself. It didn't collapse back then, and it won't collapse today either."

Fu Nanli placed a hand on her shoulder and patted her gently. I've sent someone to investigate what happened back then.

Ye minqiu trembled.

She had still underestimated her son.

She thought that Nan Li would be like her, willing to be a coward when it came to Fu xianyuan's reputation. If he didn't investigate, he wouldn't find out how bad the reality was.

In the end, her son was still stronger than her. Whether the truth was dark or not, he was prepared to face it.