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

The man who was looking at the stock market on the tablet raised his head and met a pair of pure and alluring eyes.

Amazement flashed across Fu Nanli's turbulent eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "Let's go."

After speaking, he held her hand and clasped his fingers tightly with her.

Wen Qiao asked him, "Am I dressed properly?"

"Decent."

Cherish words like gold.

The Xiaotangshan Club was built on the mountain. The car passed through the trails of camphor trees and phoenix trees, and stopped firmly in front of a low-key and luxurious building by the lake.

The doorman came forward to open the door, and the two got out of the car together.

"Master." A group of waiters in formal attire greeted him respectfully.

Fu Nanli hugged Wen Qiao and walked in.

"where are they?"

"The bridge room."

All kinds of famous paintings from various countries were hung on both sides of the corridor, and the crystal chandeliers poured light on them. Wen Qiao was worried, and cautiously probed: "Do you remember those friends of yours?"

"Uncle Li introduced him as some cousins ​​of Fu's collateral line."

Only then did Wen Qiao breathe a sigh of relief.

The hand-pulled door of the bridge room was opened, and the interior was luxurious and spacious, with soft lighting from the crystal chandelier, and the dark gray and dark green decorations looked heavy and textured. Except for the bartender, there were four people in total, two were playing cards, one was drinking, and One was playing darts.

Wen Qiao wandered her eyes, wanting to see if there was the back that she saw in the hospital that day.

Too bad it's really hard to tell.

Seeing Fu Nanli's arrival, everyone stopped what they were doing.

"The young master is here."

Although everyone here is young master, they still respectfully call Fu Nanli young master, the only heir of the Fu family, his status is naturally extremely noble.

Fu Nanli introduced them one by one.

Fu Chuan, Fu Huaiyuan, Fu Huaiming, Fu Cheng.

The first three were all older than him, in their early thirties, and the last one, Fu Cheng, was two years younger than him, and they were all cousins ​​of the Fu family.

Several people were a little surprised when they saw Wen Qiao: "Who is this?"

"It's my girlfriend."

While talking, she had already pulled Wen Qiao to the sofa and sat down.

Fu Cheng had a look of disbelief: "Master, when did you date your girlfriend? Why don't we know?"

Wen Qiao pretended to be calm and smiled.

Fu Nanli glanced at him lightly: "I have to report everything to you?"

Wen. Prepare for the war. Joe breathed a sigh of relief.

Fu Cheng joked: "I just feel that you are like a cold working machine, young master, and you can even fall in love."

"Let's play cards." Fu Huaiyuan suggested.

Fu Huaiyuan and Fu Huaiming are blood brothers. Compared with Fu Cheng, their relationship with the direct line is a bit farther, and the furthest one is Fu Chuan.

Fu Huaiming shook his head helplessly: "Young master who is a genius in mathematics and physics, why don't we give him money to play cards with him?"

Fu Cheng laughed and said, "Brother, give us some water, otherwise it will be boring to play."

Fu Nanli put his arms around Wen Qiao's shoulders: "Then let her play with you."

Fu Cheng: "Then we are not bullying my sister."

Wen Qiao smiled: "Then brothers, please be merciful."

Her voice was soft, and there was always an unconscious sense of coquettishness when she spoke. Fu Nanli's smile subsided a little, and he squeezed Wen Qiao's hand tightly.

The four of them sat around the table, and Fu Nanli sat beside Wen Qiao.

The test of bridge is calculation ability, the three of them were lenient at first, after all, they are all masters of the game, they are too bullying, the young master can't bear it.

Unexpectedly, Wen Qiao won three rounds in a row, and the girl looked at them with a smile: "Thank you brothers for letting me go."

Fu Nanli looked indifferently, the girl's card counting ability exceeded his expectations, and she was a hidden master.