Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me (The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me)

"No one except the Fu family dares to do this to you."

He Xihuai did not expect that in this life, he would have to tell such a big lie in order to win over a little girl.

Forget it, lying has become a habit anyway, so it’s not difficult at all.

Wen Qiao lowered her eyes, and no one could see the turbulence and self-repression in her eyes.

"I told you, only the five-pointed star can protect you. As long as you agree, the Fu family can't do anything to you."

Wen Qiao clenched his fists, and after a long while, he finally said silently: "You can't control me."

She just said these words, and the stone in He Xihuai's heart was relieved.

If she is shaken, there is hope.

"I will never control you, everything will be done according to your own wishes."

Wen Qiao raised his eyes and looked at him: "I don't understand why you chose me. What's so special about me?"

"Don't you know there's something special about you? Do you know how high your IQ is? I've always liked smart people, and you not only have an extremely high IQ, but as long as you want to do anything, there's nothing you can't succeed at, and you even have amazing skills. It’s amazing. You are an all-rounder, just like me. Only someone like you is worthy of being my heir.”

As for Ling Ning, that was the next best thing to her previous personality when she really couldn't find a suitable candidate.

If there is a better one, of course, choose the better one.

Ling Ning:......

All these years of hard work have gone to waste!

Finally, Wen Qiao relaxed: "Then what do I need to do?"

He Xihuai's lips curled up: "You don't need to do anything. Instead, there will be many people helping you."

"knew."

He Xihuai added: "I will take you to see it tomorrow."

"Isn't the five-pointed star overseas?"

"They are available both at home and abroad. The five-pointed star has long been slowly transferred back to China."

Wen Qiao nodded: "Oh."

The news that Wen Qiao was willing to inherit He Xihuai's five-pointed star reached Fu Nanli's ears the next day.

He really had meetings in the company, and there were many meetings at the end of the year. Ye Minqiu discovered that her son had become a workaholic again recently, even more exaggerated than before, almost sleeping in the company.

At the end of the meeting, Fu Nanli received a text message.

Ye Minqiu saw that the veins on the back of her son's hands were exposed, his knuckles were turning white when he clenched them, and he felt a little heavy.

Fu Nanli stood up holding the phone, and Ye Minqiu stopped him: "What's wrong with you?"

Fu Nanli stood at the door of the conference room, without looking back, and said indifferently: "It's okay."

He didn't go to Wen Qiao, but went to Xiaotangshan Club at night and drank alone.

Qin Bei said cautiously: "I heard that her Nanqiao company has been in turmoil recently."

Fu Nanli clenched the wine glass in his hand: "So she felt that the Fu family was dealing with her, so she found someone to protect her, right?"

Qin Bei didn't dare to say anything.

"I went to check, and the old man didn't do anything. Those writings were not made by the Fu family. Perhaps He Xihuai directed and acted himself, just to make Miss Wen..."

"enough……"

Fu Nanli didn't want to hear this, so Qin Bei immediately silenced him.

Qin Bei withdrew, and Fu Nanli was the only one left in the room. It was dark, and he was drinking one cup after another.

Qin Bei was worried outside. The young master didn't eat anything. He only drank. Drinking like this would hurt his stomach.

He couldn't help but call Wen Qiao, and the voice on the other end was still calm and indifferent.

"What's up?"

"Our young master has been drinking since he found out that you were willing to inherit He Xihuai's five-pointed star."

Silence, a long silence on the other end.

"He didn't eat, he only drank. No one dared to persuade him. If he drinks like this, it will hurt his stomach..."

Wen Qiao clenched his fist and said calmly: "You should persuade him."

"Miss Wen, you know that no one can persuade him except you."

Wen Qiao hung up the phone directly, worried that she couldn't help but want to care about him.

Qin Bei cursed a few words in a low voice into the phone, then bravely knocked on the door and went in. His young master was already drunk.

"Master, go home."

Fu Nanli turned pale and fell on the sofa.

"There's nothing I can do against her, nothing at all."