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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

Not daring to admit

Wen Qiao didn't reach out for the red packet that her uncle handed over.

If each of them received 600 Yuan, that would be 1800 Yuan for the three of them. Her uncle's monthly salary was only slightly more than 3000 Yuan. This red packet would cost her half of her salary. How could she accept it?

"Uncle, we usually only accept 200 yuan from red packets. How about 200 yuan per person?"

Su CE knew what his little girl was worried about. He nodded, " "Okay, then you can give the money in this red packet to your brother."

Since the young woman wanted to save money for him, he would not let her be on tenterhooks.

Wen Qiao received the red packet solemnly and looked at Wen Chi and Wen mo. "I'll give it to you after dinner."

Master Chi:

Do I look like I'm short of 200 yuan? Forget it, it's also uncle's kind intentions. I'll just keep it.

However, his uncle still had to work hard. He couldn't really rely on winning the lottery to earn money. Anyway, his uncle was the one who earned the least in the family, other than Xiao mo.

Su CE was speechless.

Wen mo:

Big brother, as long as you're happy.

This also strengthened Wen Qiao's determination to make sure that her youngest uncle got his college degree. She set a small goal for him first, which was to help her youngest uncle earn more than 10000 Yuan a month!

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In the hospital, Fu Nanli, ye minqiu, and uncle li were all standing outside the operating theater. Fu Chuan had also rushed over in a hurry."What happened to your grandfather?"

Fu Nanli massaged his temples. Ye minqiu explained, " he's suffering from cerebral infarction. He's angry this time and his blood pressure has risen. I'm afraid he's been triggered and has just fainted.

Fu Chuan looked at Fu Nanli. take a seat and rest for a while. Don't worry too much. Li Fang and the others have been treating your grandfather for a long time and are very familiar with his body and condition. Nothing will happen.

Fu Nanli responded softly, " mm.

Ye minqiu: " why did you rush over? we're here. You should go back and have your New Year's Eve dinner.

"It's fine, I'll accompany Nan Li," Fu Chuan replied.

"You've worked hard," ye minqiu patted his shoulder.

"I won't,"

The words " in surgery " were lit up the entire time. Fu Nanli stood there quietly, not saying a word or sitting down. Ye minqiu had no idea what he was thinking.

He was probably conflicted. On one hand, he didn't like his grandfather interfering with his life, but on the other hand, this old man was his blood relative that he couldn't cut off.

His grandfather also treated him as his life.

He must be blaming himself for saying such harsh words to his grandfather and causing him to faint.

At nine O 'clock in the evening, the light outside the operating theater went off. Fu Nanli's heart was in his mouth. The operating theater's door opened, and the chief surgeon walked up to him. the old man is fine, but he really can't have too much of an emotional fluctuation. Try not to make the old man angry, or the consequences will be unimaginable.

Ye minqiu's emotions were a little complicated. She was afraid that she couldn't force old Mr. Wen into the matter between her son and Wen Qiao. She could only slowly, step by step, let old Mr. Wen accept the child.

Fu huaiyong was transferred to the VIP Ward, and he woke up after a while. He still had an IV drip on the back of his hand, and he looked a little Haggard.

When she saw Fu Nanli, she looked displeased. She opened her mouth and said to ye minqiu, " "Do you know what this child is saying?"

Ye minqiu sat at the side, serving tea and water. She was extremely patient. what did he say that he provoked dad? I'll teach him a good lesson later.

"This child actually said that xianyuan's depression was because of me. Look at what nonsense he's saying."

How would Fu huaiyong dare to admit to all this?

If he admitted that he shouldn't have gotten involved in his son's marriage, it would mean that he admitted that he had forced his son into depression and unhappiness, which would also indirectly admit that his only son's death was entirely because of him.