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

Qin Bei and several other bodyguards tried their best to block these women, and then they went upstairs exhausted.

"That Wen Qiao is really a vixen."

"Yes, look at her arrogant look."

"She deserves to stand next to Master Fu."

"She not only stood next to Fu Shao, but Fu Shao also held her in his arms, which really pissed me off!"

"Lin Mingshu, what do you think we should do now? You asked the detective to investigate so much evidence, and now Fu Shao doesn't even look at it, tell me, what should I do?"

Lin Mingshu was also puzzled: "There are rumors in the outside world that the eldest young master of the Fu family is black-bellied and wise. Did that Wen Qiao give him a slap in the face? How could he obey that little fox?"

"Then what? What do you do with the evidence?"

Lin Mingshu said irritably, "I'll think of a way, I'll think of a way."

She bears the high hopes of all Haicheng ladies who adore Fu Nanli, and she must take off the mask of the little fox spirit.

In the private room on the second floor, the two sat for a while, and Fu Nanli took two pictures for Wen Qiao.

Wincho:  …

hot.

Can you not take it?

A painting is one million, I dare not take it.

Fu Nanli: "I saw you painting well before. I thought you liked these works of art, so I took two pictures for you to play with."

Wen Qiao bit his head and said, "I feel that the place where you live is just right to hang those two paintings. I will take them to you and hang them up. Every time I go, I will appreciate them slowly."

Fu Nan bowed his head: "Also."

The owner of the oil painting hall sent them out in person. The banquet hall was crowded with people, and many people looked at them. Fu Nanli was still in the same posture as when he came.

The envy, jealousy and hatred in the eyes of the ladies who admired Fu Nanli were fermented in the oil painting hall in this spring day, and they were all saddened.

Lin Mingshu was thinking about how she was going to find a way to give Fu Shao the information she had collected, when she saw Fu Shao's bodyguard Qin Bei coming straight to her, she was moved and smiled immediately.

"Miss Lin, is that right?" Qin Bei asked.

Lin Mingshu couldn't hide his excitement: "Yes, I am."

"Our young master asked, do you have the evidence you collected with you?"

"Yes, yes." Lin Mingshu hurriedly took out a USB flash drive from her clutch: "Did Master Fu believe me? The evidence is all in it."

Qin Bei took the USB flash drive, "Is this the only one?"

"Well, just this one."

"Master asked which detective you hired."

Lin Mingshu did not suspect him, and gave Qin Bei the contact information of the detective: "Does Master Fu want to ask the detective in person?"

The little liar can't run away.

At the beginning, she just lied to Fu Shao one step ahead of her, and she really took herself as the palace, who gave her face?

Qin Bei smiled slightly: "Thank you, I'll take these back to the young master first."

Lin Mingshu couldn't help but said, "Has Master Fu started to be suspicious?"

After all, they have been together for so long, and the little fox must have revealed a lot of tricks. With Fu Shao's wisdom and wisdom, how could she be deceived?

Qin Bei smiled: "I don't want to ask too much about the young master's affairs. I'll take the things first."

That night, Fu Nanli sent Wen Qiao home, and Qin Bei gave the contact information of the USB flash drive and the detective to his young master.

Fu Nanli inserted the USB flash drive into his computer, browsed the evidence they had collected one by one, and shook his head while watching. The little liar wanted to deceive people, but he left so many hidden dangers. People can no longer find evidence.