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

When he woke up in the morning, it was still raining outside and the sky was cloudy. He was sitting on the sofa by the window, his posture upright and upright. Except for his eyes closed, you couldn't tell that he was sleeping.

As soon as she moved, he woke up, and suddenly opened his eyes, and the girl's bright smile met his eyes.

"You're awake." Wen Qiao pushed away the thin quilt on his body and sat next to him. There were no wrinkles on his suit. It was obvious that he had been sleeping in this position.

Wen Qiao felt a little guilty. He shouldn't have been left here. He couldn't sleep well.

"Well, I'll arrange for the doctor to do a physical examination for you." His voice was a little hoarse.

Wen Qiao was sent to the physical examination department. After a physical examination, he was in good health and nothing happened.

Fu Nanli was relieved.

Wen Qiao was sent to the alley by Fu Nanli.

The Maybach was parked in front of the old house and looked eye-catching. The adults passing by to buy breakfast always stopped to take a look at the luxury car. Wen Qiao felt a little on pins and needles.

Fu Nanli stroked the bracelet on her wrist. There was a small card on it with his name and contact information.

He was satisfied that he was her emergency contact.

Seeing that there was no one in front or behind the alley, Wen Qiao quickly reached out to push the door to get out of the car. His wrist was pulled by the man's strong force, "Set a shortcut key on your phone. If anything happens in the future, call me as soon as possible."

He was still concerned about the fact that Zhuang Yan sent her to the hospital.

Wen Qiao nodded: "Yeah, okay."

After saying that, he hurriedly got out of the car and returned home holding an umbrella.

She sat at the desk, looked at the circled date on the desk calendar, exhaled, and tapped her head lightly.

There are such ridiculous things in the world. She really has the disease of "cannot live without Fu Nanli".

Is this considered fate ordained by God?

She took a pen and wrote and drew unconsciously on the notebook, and all she wrote was the number thirteen.

Thirteen days is quite a long time. As a girlfriend, it is usually not more than thirteen days without seeing each other.

Her heart felt a little clogged. If one day, he regained his memory, where would she go?

If he was angry that she had lied to her and was unwilling to see her again or save her, she would not be in a position to blame him.

After all, she was wrong first.

She reached out and touched her heart. Before that, she hoped to find another way to survive.

She couldn't put all her desire for survival on Fu Nanli alone.

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Xu Shen couldn't understand why the son of a real estate giant wanted to live outside and entrusted him to handle the matter.

But the captain gave the order, and he had to get things done no matter what.

The only condition was that it was close to Shuying Road. He contacted the agency. When he went to the agency, he carefully looked at the situation of this high-end real estate.

It clearly says, developer, Zhonghuan Group.

They were all the houses owned by Mr. Fu, but he came to rent a house.

As long as he is happy.

High-end apartment, on the top floor, with one staircase and one apartment, excellent privacy, duplex apartment, area of ​​200 square meters, with floor-to-ceiling windows, good view, fine decoration, all furniture and appliances are high-end luxury brands, he took a few photos Showed it to his captain, who expressed satisfaction.

Xu Shen thought, if you are not satisfied with the product developed by your company, wouldn't you tear it down?

"Just sign the contract in your name, and I've already transferred the money to you."

Ding... one million has been received.

Xu Shen took a deep breath.

The monthly rent of this house is 20,000 yuan. After all, the captain is a wealthy man. He doesn't know the sufferings of the world, and his salary starts with a million yuan.