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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

The young master is injured

Shen Tian was stunned. "For Yingluo, why?"

"You have to tell your mother first and get her permission before I can take you in."

She didn't want to stir up family conflicts, nor did she want to put Fu Nanli in a difficult position.

"Don't I have the right to pursue my own ideal life?" Shen Tian frowned.

Wen Qiao: " you do, but this matter concerns your future and future. This matter is too big. I don't have the right nor the position to lead you against your entire family.

Shen Tian's face was a little serious, " "Then I'll go back and tell my family."

"Yes, only if your mother agrees."

Wen Chi and the rest left. Wen Qiao walked up and down to see if she was missing anything. She had watched brother Dong play landlord on the computer in the room. If brother Dong's poker and Mahjong skills were to participate in a professional competition, he would definitely be the National champion.

By the time he finished checking the second floor, the sky had already darkened.

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In the business park South of Haicheng, the Zhong Huan Group's business building was under construction. Fu Nanli was wearing a white shirt and a blue safety helmet. He walked out of the building under construction, surrounded by a crowd.

Scaffolding was placed on the outer wall, and the construction workers were busy putting the concrete from the mixer into the lime bucket. The hook of the bearing steel rope hooked onto the handle of the lime bucket and slowly lifted it up.

The general supervisor reported the progress of the construction site to Fu Nanli. "I'm currently building an outer thermal wall."

"Young master, be careful, Qianqian."

Qin bei suddenly let out a roar and pounced onto Fu Nanli. Before the group of senior engineering executives behind him could even react, a reinforced steel structure outside the scaffold came crashing down.

With a loud bang, the steel structure hit the edge and hit Qin bei's shoulder. Fu Nanli and the other bodyguard, song an, who was following closely behind him, fell to the ground together, staggering.

The senior managers only came back to their senses when they saw that the young master had fallen. The construction site was suddenly in a state of chaos.

"Young master!"

"Fu Sheng, Qianqian."

"Call the ambulance, Yingluo!"

The executives all despised their reaction speed. This was the Crown Prince. If he saved the Emperor, even a ninth-level official could be promoted to the Admiral of nine provinces.

Qin bei let out a series of muffled groans, his face instantly turning pale. Fu Nanli grabbed his shoulder and said, " "Are you alright?"

Qin bei tried his best to calm his breathing and said,"it's alright, it's alright, it's alright!"

Song an immediately got up and helped his young master to get away from the outer wall of the building. When they came to an open space, the supervisor immediately pointed to the sixth floor. that's where they fell. Go and take a look. Who's there? "

The Crown Prince would definitely take note of the minor contributions he had made.

Qin bei endured the pain and asked his young master, " "Are you hurt?"

He looked down and saw that the young master's hand was bleeding. This was a construction site after all, and there were always some steel, gravel, and small stones on the ground. Just now, in order to avoid the steel structure falling down, he had pushed him very hard, and the young master had fallen to the ground heavily. He must have been injured.

It was chaos again. The higher-ups were eager to show their loyalty, and everyone came up to help Fu Nanli get into the carriage.

There was a hint of anger in Fu Nanli's voice. song an, drive us to the hospital. Tell Li Fang to get ready.

"Yes, young master."

"Fu Sheng, we'll go with you,"

"Are you going to check on my injuries or do something else?"

Prince got into the car with a dark expression.

The general supervisor's forehead was full of sweat. The young master was injured on his construction site. Was he going to lose his job?