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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

Commonly known as a traitor

The school would send a few programs to perform at the Wen CI art Center for Thanksgiving, and there would be a lot of media outlets there.

If they could perform in that concert, it would obviously promote folk music. Wen Qiao and the others signed up and the four of them performed together.

Lu Youyou was worried. I heard that there are only three spots. Zhuang Yan will definitely take one. There's a senior in the second year who plays the piano very well and has a good relationship with the school. Then there's only one spot left. Xu Lu's nose is injured, so she can't do anything, but Zhao Tong can still do it. She has connections, and her cousin, Liang Chen, is the president of the Student Union. Qiaoqiao, I'm afraid we don't have much hope.

Wen Qiao played a part of the 'ambush from all sides', and then she quickly stopped, " compared to Zhao Tong, we are much stronger. I hope the school will be fair.

Lu Youyou didn't have much hope. an ivory tower isn't necessarily fair.

Zhao Tong had full confidence in herself. Lulu was injured and couldn't go on stage. This opportunity would definitely fall into her hands. After all, she had a violin, a piano, and a cello. They could show the elegance of Central Conservatory of Music.

When he found out that Wen Qiao and the others had also signed up for their small club, he couldn't help but scoff, " "You're really delusional,"

Wen Qiao didn't think that she was delusional. This was called having confidence in her own strength.

Lin Xiang had his own opinion, " Let's Play Two songs. One is 'Liang Zhu', a national song that's familiar to the ears. Then, we'll play a more difficult ten-sided ambush. It's fast and difficult, which will highlight our level. What do you think? "

"I'm fine with it," Wen Qiao replied.

"I agree." Lu Youyou said.

"I have a suggestion," Chun Xiao said.

Both of these songs were excellent, and they could easily catch the attention of others at the first moment. If he successfully got a chance to perform this time, he would definitely throw out a pair of King's bombs.

The school conducted a selection.

Backstage, Wen Qiao and the others met Zhao Tong on a narrow road. Zhao Tong was someone who would never remember. She was probably a goldfish and only had a few seconds of memory. When they met, she would always be showing off.

Wen Qiao's ears were getting calluses from hearing all this.

As usual, Zhao Tong said some harsh words. Lu Youyou sneered, " "We'll treat whatever you say as farts. Stop talking, you're polluting the air."

Zhao Tong,"you're so silly."

"I what?"

"You're really uncouth."

there's something even more vulgar, " Wen Qiao said coldly with both hands in her pockets. do you want to take a look? "

Zhao Tong and her beautiful sisters were stubborn and unyielding, but Wen Qiao couldn't be bothered with them.

Wen Qiao, you're disgracing the Folk Music Department. That's why we wanted to change departments.

A fan behind Zhao Tong also had a very intimidating aura.

Wen Qiao tilted her head and asked Lu Youyou nonchalantly.

"Who is it?"

The all-knowing scholar Lu Youyou snorted coldly and said, " Jin Xuan, we're learning the erhu in the Folk Music Department. After school started, we spared no effort to please Zhao Tong and wanted to switch to Western music. We're also known as traitors.

"Who are you calling a traitor?" Jin Xuan gritted her teeth. "Humans strive to climb higher, but water flows lower. Do you know that?" In the future, don't say that I'm studying the erhu. The school has already approved my application to transfer departments, so I'll be in the violin department from now on. "

Lu Youyou whispered, " there are many such people. We recruited 38 at the start of the school term, and it seems that more than 20 of them have applied to transfer departments. The four-eyed boy behind us was originally from the same sect as Chun Xiao, but he has now transferred to the Western music little military drum.

Wen Qiao shook her head. Even her classmates who studied folk music did not support it. Their situation could be described as 'isolated and helpless'.