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

A big slap came on Fu Jiang's face. Fu Jiang gritted his teeth and pressed the tip of his tongue against the root of his teeth. The slap was so heavy that his teeth bleed, and the smell of blood was strong at the tip of his tongue.

"If you dare to say this again, try it."

"grandfather!"

"Shut up. Without your uncle and his family, there would be no Zhongheng. Don't say such things again in the future, otherwise no one can save you."

Fu Jiang gritted his teeth and said, "My uncle is already dead. If Fu Nanli dies too, grandpa, who do you think should inherit this huge family business?"

Fu Huaide's eyes flashed coldly, and he was filled with disbelief: "Do you know what you are talking about? Why are you so crazy?"

Fu Jiang is indeed a dandy, and he is indeed arrogant. Of course, he can only be arrogant when Fu Nanli is not around. He is indeed afraid of Fu Nanli, but he also really hates Fu Nanli.

There is only one heir in the direct line, Fu Nanli. If Fu Nanli dies, the nearest family heir will obviously be him.

Therefore, he had thoughts of killing once.

But he didn't expect that he would fall short.

Fu Nanli had always looked down on him. He was obviously a cousin, but when he saw Fu Nanli, he had to grovel like a servant. How could he swallow this? -

The old man found out about Fu Nanli's car accident, and Ye Minqiu found out soon after.

When she came back in a hurry, Fu Nanli was picking wine in the wine cellar.

Cold rain was falling outside the floor-to-ceiling windows. The temperature in the wine cellar was 15 degrees, and the temperature for red wine storage should be kept between 7 and 18 degrees.

Across the wooden frame, Ye Minqiu saw his son's leisurely demeanor and said angrily: "Fu Jiang must have a heart and a courage. He dares to harm you. What kind of thing is he? He is plotting to get you." "

Fu Nanli's fingers hovered between the two bottles of wine and he ignored his mother.

Ye Minqiu's every word was filled with the smell of gunpowder: "Everything in their family was given by your grandfather. Without our family, don't you know what kind of life they have lived? They even turned against each other. What was he thinking?" He thinks that if we get rid of you, our family's fortune will fall on him?"

Fu Nanli took out a bottle of wine and raised his eyebrows: "Then let everything go back to where it started."

"It's true that fighting for rice only nourishes kindness, and shouldering rice only nourishes hatred. There's no need to be polite to their family."

After a pause, he added, "Did you cause this subprime mortgage crisis and the debt-obsessed incident?"

Fu Nanli took the wine and walked out: "What do you think?"

Ye Minqiu curled her lips, originally planning to vent her anger on her son's behalf.

Think about it, although her son has been flying airplanes all these years, if he really wants to play tricks and play tricks on the city, I am afraid that she will not be her son's opponent.

That Fu Jiang was even more unworthy of being a rival to her son.

"If you need my help if you need anything, let me know. It's time to clean up the house."

"knew."

Fu Nanli went upstairs and to the side hall, Ye Minqiu called Uncle Li.

"You always knew, didn't you?"

Uncle Li said tremblingly: "The young master was afraid that the old man and madam would worry you, so he never said anything."

"What were the circumstances of the car accident?"

"When the young master was going to the airport, his car was hit by a concrete truck."

"Then what?"

"Then he was rescued."

"By whom?"

Uncle Li hesitated and said, "Miss Wen Qiaowen."

Ye Minqiu was surprised: "It's actually that child?"

"Yes."

Although Uncle Li felt that the child was dishonest and lying from beginning to end, the fact was that the child indeed saved the young master, and he would not hide this from his wife.

Ye Minqiu sighed: "What a good boy. He risked his life to save our family Nanli."

Uncle Li smiled.