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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 · Urbano
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1477 Chs

Chapter 352 fishing in troubled waters

Although Wen mo was ill at ease, he did not feel any fear in his heart.

Although his sister would take him to crowded events, she had never forced him to be a sociable person. He did not like to interact with people, so she would not force him. Therefore, he did not feel much pressure.

Wen Chi casually picked up a beautifully-colored and exquisitely-made macaron biscuit and threw it into his mouth. With one hand in his pocket, he leaned against the Ivory white Roman column."It's so boring. I'd rather play games at home."

Wen mo smiled.

"Hey, isn't that Yu Zhan?" Wen Chi saw his new teammate in the crowd and patted Wen Mo's shoulder. "I'm going over to say a few words, don't run around."

Wen mo nodded.

The image on Wen Qiao's phone showed the streets of London. Yu Shu was sitting in the car, pushing up her glasses and looking around. Wen Qiao was focused on the screen.

Wen Qiao said, " when you arrive at the museum, it's the most dangerous time to park the car. The famous paintings will be displayed on the third floor of the museum. The museum staff might take the elevator. You have to be careful.

"Okay," Yu Shu said.

"I've already asked Dong Yao to check all the surveillance cameras and electrical circuits in the entire Museum."

The car slowly stopped in front of the museum. A staff member wearing a black coat and white gloves carried a thick brown wooden box in his hand and walked to the entrance of the museum under the escort of the staff.

Suddenly, a man on a motorcycle rushed over at lightning speed.

The crowd watched the speeding motorcycle guardedly, not noticing that there was another girl wearing a mask behind them, quietly approaching on a skateboard. She casually threw out a smoke bomb, causing everyone to panic. Wen Qiao vaguely saw the girl directly snatch the wooden box from the staff's hands, then quickly left the smoke bomb's range on her skateboard, with a sports car parked by the side of the road to receive her.

She raised her eyebrows slightly.

The museum staff immediately got into the car and gave chase.

Lin Xiang, Song Yu, and Yu Shu were all wearing high school uniforms, each carrying a bag. They ignored the chaos behind them and entered the museum.

The three of them entered the elevator together, and there was another person lurking on the top partition of the elevator.

There were a few groups of people who coveted the famous painting.

Some of them were robbing the museum openly, while others had been lurking for a long time, trying to do it without anyone knowing.

The voice came from the thief's earpiece. the blue-haired girl in the middle has been circling the famous painting from Amsterdam to London. Something's wrong. Knock them out.

Before the young man had time to move, he smelled an abnormal smell and immediately put on a gas mask. Was someone else one step ahead of him?

Therefore, there was indeed something wrong with the female students in the elevator.

He couldn't hesitate any longer. He reached out to move the panel on the top floor of the elevator, but he found that he couldn't move it. A small remote control car slowly came out of the pipe. The man reached out to take it, but suddenly an electric current passed through his fingers, and he instantly lost consciousness.

The next moment, the elevator door opened. After passing through layers of security, they finally arrived at the center of the exhibition hall, which was on the highest alert.

Yu Shu unzipped her backpack, took out the painting, and handed it to the curator.

That's right, the box that was robbed at the entrance of the museum was empty. Wen Qiao had discussed with the person-in-charge from the start to put the real painting in Yu Shu's backpack.

No one would pay too much attention to a girl in a student's outfit, so she entered the museum smoothly.

The only thief who realized that something was wrong was also taken care of by Dong Yao with a remote control car.

The mission was temporarily completed.

we'll guard the exhibition hall carefully for the next few days, " Yu Shu said in a low voice. there's no problem for now.