The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me

A single sentence can cut off your path to wealth

The Wen family was in the heat-sensing business and Wen Jianmin had many connections. It wasn’t easy for him to get into the fu family’s good books, so they were able to collaborate on the side.

He didn’t expect to earn the fu family’s money, but it was nice to be able to build a relationship with the fu family.

However, he did not expect that such a small business would suddenly collapse.

The project manager of the southern area of Zhong Huan called Wen Jianmin directly and told him that he had found a new supplier.

Wen Jianmin was a little flustered. Once his connections were cut off, it would be even more difficult to reach the heavens if he wanted to build a connection with the fu family in the future.

“CEO Huang, haven’t we always been working well together?”

someone from young master’s side called me personally to say that your daughter, Xu Lu, has upset our young master. CEO Wen, you have to discipline her properly. You can’t let her ruin our plans.

Wen Jianmin simply couldn’t believe it. His stepdaughter had always been well-behaved, sensible, and well-educated. When she was brought out, the elders would all praise her. How did she offend the young master of the fu family?

At the Wen family’s dining table during dinner, Wen Jianmin’s face was ashen while Zhong Hui was panicking. Jianmin, what’s wrong? ”

Wen Jianmin looked at Xu Lu. how did you offend that young master of the fu family? ”

Xu Lu’s heart skipped a beat.

How could she have the opportunity to provoke the high and mighty young master?

She had provoked Wen Qiao.

“Jianmin, what are you saying? How could our Lulu have the chance to see that young master?”

Wen Jianmin gritted his teeth. it wasn’t easy for the company to establish a relationship with the fu family. With just one word from the young master, the business is gone. The young master said it himself that Xu Lu had provoked him.

Xu Lu’s face turned extremely pale. To think that Fu Nanli would stand up for Wen Qiao.

Zhuang Yan was on her side, and now, there was Fu Nanli.

She was obviously pretending to frame her.

Why couldn’t they see through her tricks and means?

“Uncle Wen, I really don’t know anything. I’ve never seen the young master of the fu family,” she said with reddened eyes.

Wen Jianmin was filled with anger and had nowhere to vent it.

there must be a misunderstanding, ” Zhong Hui took the opportunity to say. Jianmin, find a chance to find out what went wrong.

Wen Jianmin’s mood was gloomy. He said,”you’re not allowed to cause trouble again,” then threw down his chopsticks and went upstairs with a displeased expression.

Xu Lu’s tears fell.

Wen Qiao, just you wait!

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Shuying road, siheyuan.

Wen Chi knocked on the door and leaned against it. Wen mo and I are going back to school tomorrow. He’s going to participate in the summer Olympic Mathematics Competition. I’m going to participate in a field hockey game.

“I know.”

Wen Chi’s eyes lit up when he heard the roaring sound of a motorcycle next door. “I’m going to take a look at brother Kai’s big motorcycle.”

Wen Qiao shot a glance at the young man, who was only left with a hurried back view, and shook her head. Other than studying, he loved everything else. It was really worrying.

The next day, when Fu Nanli made a video call from Munich, uncle Ji, who was in the convenience store, carried an air conditioner and entered the house with her mother.

“Mingyuan, I really don’t need an air conditioner in my room. I’m not afraid of the heat,” her mother said.

Ji Mingyuan asked,’how can you not be afraid of the heat? Your room is small, and it faces west. The sun has been in the West for an entire afternoon, so it’s very hot at night. I’ll fix it for you.”

“How much is it? I’ll give it to you.”

“You don’t need to pay. Just take it as a bonus. The customers are very satisfied with your work in my shop.”

“You have to pay, Yingluo.”

Then, there was the sound of an electric drill. Uncle Ji seemed to be drilling a hole.

Wen Qiao closed the door and answered his video call. Due to the time difference, it seemed to be late at night on the other side. It was pitch black outside the French window behind him. He was wearing a sleeping robe, his hair slightly wet and messy on his forehead. Laziness spread throughout his body. He held a glass of water in his hand and took a sip, frowning slightly.”What’s that sound again?”

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