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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 165 great satisfaction

After the matter was settled, the group went downstairs. Fu Nanli gave Fu Cheng some instructions and walked behind.

Lu Youyou held Wen Qiao's hand and walked in front. She clenched her fist and said, " "Qiaoqiao, this is so satisfying."

Wen Qiao turned around to look at the man, her heart filled with gratitude.

Lu Youyou whispered, " young master Fu is so handsome. He's my Prince Charming. He's my idol!

"He's also my Prince Charming."

"He's your future husband. What Prince Charming?" Lu Youyou smiled ambiguously.

Wen Qiao tugged at her.

The car stopped at the Wutong path beside the administrative building. Old Hu opened the door early, and Fu Nanli and Wen Qiao got into the car.

Young master Zhou, the Board of Directors, and the school's senior management all stood to the side and respectfully sent the young master off.

The car window was half-opened, and young master Zhou was standing right in front. Fu Nanli smiled."If you have time, come to Mt. Tang for a gathering."

This was equivalent to sending an invitation. Young master Zhou quickly said, " "Definitely, definitely."

Now that he had established a good relationship with the fu family, he was willing to give up the school for free.

Fu Nanli nodded slightly, and the car slowly left the administrative building.

Wen Qiao heaved a sigh of relief.

Fu Nanli caressed the top of her head. alright, don't worry anymore. Get your younger brother to come back and study tomorrow.

Wen Qiao held his hand, her eyes sincere. "I don't know how to thank you."

His big hand slid from the top of his head to his cheek. you don't have to say thank you to me.

Wen Qiao wasn't the kind of girl who would throw herself into a man's arms and act weak and pitiful, but the more stubborn she was, the more heart-wrenching she was.

Fu Nanli's long arm hooked and pulled her into his arms. "In the future, if there's anything, you can tell me immediately, okay?"

"Yes." Her voice was a little muffled.

When Wen Qiao returned home and was still in the alley, she heard Wen Chi's righteous voice, " at worst, I'll just stop studying. I don't care about that kind of lousy school. At worst, I'll join the club and play in professional competitions.

you child, don't talk nonsense. Your sister has been running around until her legs broke just to make you study. You must study. It was her mother's voice.

"I just don't want her to go around and smile at people anymore."

why don't I ask your Auntie Xiaojun? she has a lot of connections.

"Mom, you don't have to Ask Auntie Xiaojun." Wen Qiao entered the courtyard.

"Ah? Don't you need to?"

yes, ninth high school has already agreed to let Wen Chi continue his studies there.

"You agree just like that?" Su Yun was stunned.

Wen Chi was a little suspicious,'wasn't your tone very firm just now? Why did you suddenly agree?"

you're reasonable. I said you weren't aggressive and even brought doctor Chen along. I argued with them a few times and they agreed.

Su Yun did not think as much as Wen Chi. She cried tears of joy and said, " "Is it true? Qiao Qiao, is that true?"

it's true, mom. Don't worry. Wen Chi will be able to go to school tomorrow. The school will give the entire school a general education on mental illness in this area.

"Your school is quite reasonable."

Wen Qiao smiled. That was also because the school's current boss was reasonable.

Yes, Mom. Let's make dinner. I'm hungry.

Su Yun wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and went into the kitchen happily.

Wen Chi grabbed Wen Qiao's arm. "You're not telling the truth. I know what kind of people the administrators of our school are."

Wen Qiao shrugged and didn't answer him.

Wen Chi narrowed his eyes and looked at her,"is it your boyfriend, ran ran?"