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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 · Thành thị
Không đủ số lượng người đọc
1477 Chs

Chapter 1353-face slapping

of course it's true. The old master has stopped managing the company for a long time. Ye minqiu was in charge before, but now that Master Fu has a firm foothold in the Board of Directors and his strongest rival, Gao liujun, has been kicked out of the Board of Directors, the central Huan is definitely under Master Fu's control.

"I'm worried for the central circle Corporation," Yuan qinglang sneered.

His friend was puzzled,"why do you say that?" Everyone in our business circle admires young master Fu's way of doing things. He's really not someone to be trifled with, he's Black-bellied."

"Really?" Yuan qinglang looked contemptuous. Do you know what he asked for in return for helping me with the Shangri-La Resort?"

"What?"

"Our family has a piece of land in the barren land of Xinjiang. He actually wants that piece of land. Young master Fu, are you thinking of changing your career to a melon farmer and selling cantaloupe? hahaha!"

Coincidentally, when Yuan qinglang said this, Fu Nanli was walking past him with Wen Qiao in his arms. The expression of second young master Yuan's friend changed abruptly, signaling for him to say a few words. However, Yuan qinglang became more and more enthusiastic as he spoke, belittling first young master Fu as though he was worthless.

"Second young master Yuan, you don't have to worry about me." Fu Nanli suddenly spoke up. Yuan qinglang, who had been so arrogant earlier, was now as cowardly as he had been earlier.

Mr. Fu, " he apologized awkwardly, " I was just joking with my friend. Please don't mind me.

Fu Nanli had one hand in his pocket, not even bothering to smile. I have other uses for second young master Yuan's land. Second young master Yuan will find out after a while.

After he finished speaking, he couldn't be bothered to waste his breath on him and walked inside with Wen Qiao in his arms.

Yuan qinglang was so scared that he collapsed. His friend advised him, " you'd better speak less in a place like this. If he hears about it, you'll be in trouble again. There's a grudge between you two.

Although Yuan qinglang was unhappy, he knew that his friend was telling the truth, so he quickly kept his mouth shut.

In the private room, the person in charge of the wine tasting personally brought a few bottles of red wine over. "Mr. Fu, miss Wen, please have a taste of these. If there's anything you like, just tell the waiter."

Qin bei waved his hand, and the person in charge left.

so, " Wen Qiao asked, " where do you plan to use that land? "

The corners of Fu Nanli's lips curled up. it should be soon. You'll know in another two to three days.

Three days later, when Wen Qiao and Fu Nanli were having breakfast, Fu Cheng rushed back, looking travel-worn, and threw down a stack of documents. we've done a Geological Survey. There's indeed an oil field under the 2000 acres of land. All the paperwork and qualifications are ready. We can start mining soon.

The chopsticks in Wen Qiao's hands fell onto the table with a clatter.

Oil field?

Was it the oil field that she understood?

Therefore, the yuan family was guarding such a treasure bowl, but it was only used to grow cantaloupe. He used 2000 mu of oil fields to change to a resort and proceed smoothly. Did he have a brain?

"Oil field, how did you know there was an oil field there?" Wen Qiao couldn't understand.

the fu family is building a signal base in a nearby mountain range. One time, by chance, a worker dug up something that looks like oil and told his leader. It came to me one level at a time, so I sent someone to check it out. I found out that it's very likely that there are rich oil fields hidden deep in the yuan family's melon field.

Wen Qiao couldn't help but want to applaud and cheer for Fu Nanli. He was actually able to hide it so well and didn't let Yuan qinglang notice anything at all. He didn't even leak a single piece of news. His subordinates could be said to be absolutely loyal to the fu family.