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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
Classificações insuficientes
1477 Chs

Pursuing success?

Fu Nanli was also determined to get his hands on nanbin Island. He closed the document, looked up, and said, " contact an authoritative financial media company and tell them to publish an article. Tell them that central circle Corporation has already won the nanbin Island Development project.

"And then?" Fu Chuan raised his eyebrows.

Fu Nanli placed his index and middle fingers together on his temple and let out a light tsk. "Didn't you study at Stanford Business School? Do you still need me to teach you one by one?"

Fu Chuan was at a loss for words.

The engineering guy looked down on her.

in the future, the share price of zhongchen, which is going to contract the nanbin Island Development project, will rise sharply. In the future, when it comes to bidding for the project, it will have more advantages and form a virtuous cycle.

Fu Chuan thought, did this person really not secretly minor in Business when he was in college?

Otherwise, he would really be a genius and would be buried if he didn't get into the business world.

"I'll go and contact the financial media now."

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It was the middle of may, and it was still the Huangmei rainy season. Not only was it raining, but it was also a little stuffy.

He Mei took two large boxes of cherries and asked Su Ying to send them to her aunt's house.

Su Ying felt a headache coming on. mom, we're living our own lives. Why do you have to please their family? the point is, Wen Qiao, that wretched girl, she doesn't care about others at all. If you send food over, it'll be for naught. You won't even say a word.

you little girl, I told you to go and take him. Hurry up and take a taxi.

Su Ying wondered why she was so lucky. Every time Wen Qiao pestered young master Fu, she would always run into her.

Fu Nanli had intentionally come over to create a chance encounter. If he were to rely on that lass to chase after him, who knew how long this matter would take?

Luckily, he took the initiative to pass by the alley near her house. When Wen Qiao saw him, she ran over at lightning speed.

At the entrance of the alley, Su Ying was holding two large boxes of cherries when she saw Wen Qiao talking to young master Fu.

"Look, we're so fated, don't you think? Just send me WeChat, I'll treat you to a meal."

Su Ying couldn't take it anymore. This wretched girl was really shameless. She carried the box and strode forward, placing the box on the seat of a public bicycle at the side. She grabbed Wen Qiao and said, " Wen Qiao, don't you have any shame? "

She wanted to stick to the rich and powerful when she saw them, but she was so arrogant in front of them. It was simply embarrassing!

Wen Qiao was stunned. Why was Su Ying everywhere?

Why is this sister so pervasive?

At that time, Fu Nanli was wearing a hand-made suit with his all back hair tied to his back. One look and one could tell that he was a big Shot. He was even the kind of young master who was especially aloof and looked down on ordinary people.

Su Ying thought that Wen Qiao was really delusional.

Fu Nanli took out his phone, his voice clear and melodious. "This is my WeChat code, you can scan it."

Su Ying:

Su Ying was stunned. She was caught off guard. Was she dreaming? Young master Fu couldn't possibly be as vulgar as ordinary people.

Wasn't Wen Qiao's actions a little too smooth-sailing?

Wen Qiao was stunned as well. She didn't expect Fu Nanli to agree so easily.

However, Fu Nanli seemed to have grasped her weakness and knew that she was rather prideful. In front of this girl who looked down on her, she could only submit.

Wen Qiao was puzzled. Who was the one chasing who?

Why did it seem like she didn't have the initiative?

Fu Nanli's well-defined hand gently held the black phone. The screen flickered, and his thumb touched it gently again. He was extremely patient."Let's sweep."

Wen Qiao:

She really had no choice but to do so. This sweep meant that she had f * cking succeeded in her pursuit. How could it be so easy?

Fu Nanli's eyes were filled with a faint smile as he stared at Wen Qiao.