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

There is also a Christmas tree decorated for Christmas outside, and the lights are twinkling, reflecting the hot spring water, which is warm and quiet.

The phone vibrated, [Fu Chuan: Young Master He is in a hurry to go to the doctor, I want to ask for your help]

Fu Nanli knocked his eyelids slightly, his eyes were cold, and he replied a message [Just deal with him casually]

[Fu Chuan: Got it]

When Fu Chuan first received He Cong's call for help, he really couldn't laugh or cry. He probably didn't know that this subprime mortgage crisis was planned by Fu Nanli, so how could he turn to help him?

Fu Nanli put down his phone and looked at the person opposite who was quietly eating steak: "How did you do in the final exam?"

"pretty good."

"There is a reward for doing well in the exam."

Wen Qiao's heart skipped a beat, can I not?

"No... no need, I took the exam for myself, how can I ask for a reward?"

"There was another gathering in Xiaotangshan a year ago, and it was still those people."

Wen Qiao nodded: "Okay, I really don't need gifts, you...don't prepare them for me."

The Hope Primary School she gave him has almost been contacted, and finally spent the money again, so he can no longer receive gifts.

Fu Nanli smiled, but did not speak.

Wen Qiao felt uneasy, and wondered if he had listened.

The He family, the sky is falling, and He Cong has invested a few hundred million in it, and lost all of it. The most important thing is that he embezzled the family's funds. If he can't fill this hole in time, there will definitely be problems in the family group's capital chain .

His younger sister, He Qian, finally found her. When He Qian learned that her brother was such a prodigal, she was so angry that the eldest lady couldn't care about her face, so she taught He Cong a lesson.

"He Cong, what's the matter with you? You play investment as long as you play investment. How can you use your family's funds behind your mother's back?"

He Cong's hair was messed up, and his face was full of mental and physical exhaustion: "If I knew the consequences, would I still do it? You don't want to teach others. Even if you scold me to death, it won't help. Think of a way." .”

He Qian was so angry that she threw her bag on him: "Find out your own way, go home and kneel in front of your mother, and repent."

He Cong scratched his hair in distress: "I wondered if I had offended someone. That person seemed to be aiming at me. I was the biggest buyer of this batch of illicit debts. Didn't they come for me to pay back?" What could it be?"

He Qian had a flash of inspiration, and her heart suddenly tugged.

Is it for her brother, or for her.

Who has such great ability, IM is such a big company, if the subprime crisis occurs, the subprime crisis will occur, and his brother lost all his money.

Who the hell is warning them.

He Qian couldn't help being cold all over, because the only person she could think of was Fu Nanli.

It happened by such a coincidence that after she arranged for Wen Qiao to meet his mother, she heard that Wen Qiao had fled in a small dress against the heavy snow.

So Fu Nanli was taking revenge on Wen Qiao for her?

She felt that things were a bit confusing. Did Fu Nanli know that Wen Qiao was a liar?

She walked out of her brother's villa with a blank mind, dialed the phone, and got connected there. It was a familiar sexy voice that could make her heart sink as soon as she spoke.

"Hey……"

Sitting in the car, He Qian resisted the pain in her heart and said, "Captain, it's me."

"Who?"

It will always be like this, he doesn't see her in his eyes, he will never remember her, her name, or her voice.

All her efforts seemed to be a big joke.