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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

Falling in front of the young master

The two men in suits walked up to Wen Qiao, their attitudes respectful. Hello, miss Wen. I'm the special Assistant of department head song from the internet security Department. The department head has been waiting in the office for a long time.

Su Ying could not believe it,'Yingluo, aren't you here to pick up Yao Heng? He's reporting to your internet security Department today."

I'm sorry, " the man said, " we don't know who Yao Heng is. We're here to pick up consultant Wen.

"Can I go in now?" Wen Qiao asked, smiling at Su Ying and Yao Heng.

Yao Heng and Su Ying were petrified.

Wen Qiao tugged at the shoulder strap of her backpack, smiled, and walked past the two of them.

As she entered, the door slowly closed, leaving only a small door to the security Office.

Su Ying was dumbfounded. what she said? is it true? " she asked.

"How could she be a C?" Yao Heng's face was livid.

yeah, she's really a C. How did this happen? "

Regardless of whether they believed it or not, Yao Heng had been treated differently. The huge psychological gap hit him and he almost lost his mind and left in anger.

However, he knew that the internet security Department would not lower their voices to keep a nobody like him. He could just leave. There were still countless people who wanted to join the top national internet security Department in the country.

Even if he didn't receive the same kind of high-profile treatment as Wen Qiao, he still had to go to the security Office obediently, stand at the window, be interrogated, turn in the items on him, fill in the form obediently, confiscate his identity card, and finally put on his work pass and go in to find the staff who received him.

The treatment was really different.

The next day, Fu Nanli was going to bring Wen Qiao to YuanNan residence to accompany old Madam for a meal. Wen Qiao was dressed in a well-behaved, smoky pink dress with ruffled edges, her long hair draped over her shoulders, looking beautiful and obedient.

She and Fu Nanli sat in the back seat of the car in the spacious area. Fu Nanli's long legs were crossed, and the tablet was propped up on his knees. It was only a half an hour's drive, but he had to do work.

It was really not easy to be a Big Shot.

A video was suddenly received on the tablet. It was sent by the company's technical department. It was a string of computer code.

As Fu Nanli watched, he grabbed Wen Qiao's finger, and she was pulled to his side.

"Do you understand?" The man's voice was low.

Wen Qiao shook her head. I don't know about that.

Fu Nanli chuckled softly, and his phone vibrated. It was a call from Fu Chuan. His slender fingers swiped across the screen before he picked up the call."Yes, why?"

the National internet security Department has finally revealed some information. We know who helped the fu family's network platform repel the Millenium worm virus.

"Yes, who is it?"

"Then, Yingluo, Yingluo ..."

Fu Nanli's brows furrowed slightly. why are you hemming and hawing? "

"You know that person."

Young master Fu was suspicious. He knew her?

"Who is it?"

"She's your girlfriend,"

The young master of the fu family was stunned for a full minute before he finally hung up the phone. Wen Qiao was still staring at his tablet screen in a daze.

Fu Nanli held onto her thin and soft fingers and asked again, " can you understand it? "

Wen Qiao shook her head. didn't I already tell you? you don't understand.  

"Take a closer look,"

Wen Qiao turned to look at him. this is computer programming. How can I understand it? " she asked.

When her chin was pinched by the man's rough fingers, the last ray of the setting sun at the end of summer fell under the rows of tall buildings, and the world darkened. Young master Fu's handsome face slowly approached her, his thin lips stopping on her lips, and his deep eyes were hiding a faint sense of danger.