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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 two people who were specially recruited

After feeding Lu Youyou half a carton of milk, Wen Qiao went to the bathroom to wash her face. Lin Xiang leaned against the door and looked at her. "Are you just waiting for Dong Yao and Yu Shu to join the Folk Music Club?"

Wen Qiao patted her face with the water and wiped it with the towel. She glanced at Lin Xiang, " "Why do you say so?"

Lin Xiang raised her eyebrows. my intuition tells me that you recruited them from the very beginning. You also seem to be sure that they will join the Folk Music Club.

I'm sorry, " Wen Qiao shrugged. I can't tell you why we're recruiting these two people.

"I'm not that curious," Lin Xiang said with a smile.

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In the end, her emotions triumphed over her rationality. He Qian still decided to reveal the fact that Fu Nanli had a girlfriend to Madam Fu.

The Wen family had abandoned their daughter, and even if she was the Wen family's daughter, the Wen family had no place in the upper-class circle at all. Their family statuses were not compatible, and naturally, their marriage would not be happy.

Mrs. Fu was also from a prestigious family. She understood this principle.

Naturally, he Qian was not stupid enough to find Mrs. Fu and talk to her about this in person. After all, Mrs. Fu did not like her very much and was suspected of gossiping behind her back.

However, it was not difficult to leak this matter to Mrs. Fu's personal assistant.

Two to three days later, ye minqiu received the shocking news.

"Where did you get the news?"

"It should be the young miss of the he family, he Qian." Zhou Wei said.

He Qian was careful, but ye minqiu's men were all very smart. With a little investigation, she naturally couldn't hide it.

Ye minqiu sat in the large office, frowning. She rapped her fingers on the table."It's solved my worries for many years."

"Boss ye? What do you mean by that?"

to be honest, my son has so many handsome guys around him. I really doubted his sexual orientation at one point.

Zhou Wei:

"Ahem, CEO ye, so you're not worried? Don't you want to know what the young master's girlfriend looks like?"

Ye minqiu dropped the fountain pen in her hand. yes, I'm very curious. What kind of girl could conquer my cold, robot-like son? this girl is really capable.

"Do I need to arrange a meeting?"

Ye minqiu shook her head. rashly asking for a meeting will make the girl think that I'm going to spend five million to make her leave my son. I'll ask my son first.

Fu Nanli had just gotten off the plane when he received a text message from his mother: 'come back for dinner tonight.'

It seemed that he hadn't been back for more than a week, so he changed into casual clothes and old Hu drove him to the fu house.

In front of the villa, uncle li came up to open the door. "Young master, dinner is ready. Your grandfather and mother are waiting for you."

Fu Nanli adjusted his sleeves and strode towards the dining room.

Fu huaiyong and ye minqiu sat on either side of the long marble-patterned dining table in the dining room. Fu Nanli nodded at his grandfather.

"If your mother didn't rush you to come back, you wouldn't have remembered that there's a home here, would you?" the old man said in a low voice.

"You must be joking. I've lived here for more than twenty years, how could I forget?"

Ye minqiu scooped a bowl of soup for him. I've added some snow pears. It's dry in autumn and is good for the lungs. Have some.

Ye minqiu had never been a caring and caring mother who cared about her child's well-being. Fu Nanli was a little taken aback by her actions of scooping up the soup and giving him instructions.

Throughout the meal, he could feel his mother's eager attention. Young master Fu was extremely uncomfortable during the meal, frowning the entire time.