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

It is true that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves in front, and the waves in front die on the beach.

In the Busan Gymnasium, Wen Qiao and the others hurriedly walked to the stage. There were many people on the stage, including the alternate players, coaches and managers of the two teams.

When Wen Chi and the others got off the stage, Wen Qiao didn't see Gu Xiao again.

Wen Chi looked around: "Where has this guy Gu Xiao gone?"

Shen Tian: "Have you gone to the toilet?"

Wen Chi was a little excited: "It's all thanks to Gu Xiao, otherwise it would be difficult to win. I'll treat him to the most expensive kimchi tonight."

Wen Qiao rubbed his head: "You performed very well." He then said to Shen Tian and Yu Zhan, "You both played very well and very steadily."

The group of people passed by the cheering audience and exited the stadium.

Wen Qiao took Wen Mo and Fu Nanli into the car on the other side. After all, Master Fu was not willing to accept interviews from the media.

Wen Chi and the others were blocked at the entrance of the stadium by reporters stationed in China and asked many questions.

When he returned to the hotel, Fu Nanli saw Wen Mo following Wen Qiao, hesitant to speak.

Wen Qiao was still discussing the match situation with Wen Mo, and Fu Nanli couldn't get in the middle of the conversation.

I was about to push this brother-in-law away, but I heard a knock on the door and more brats came in.

Wen Chi and the others are very excited. They conservatively estimated that they would only stop at the top eight, but now they have entered the semi-finals. They performed at a superb level. Can they be unhappy?

Wen Qiao pulled Wen Chi to the balcony and whispered, "Did you call Gu Xiao to come over?"

Wen Chi shook his head: "I didn't. Before the competition, Brother Dong went to see him several times, but he didn't let go. I don't know why he suddenly figured it out."

Wen Qiao glanced at the person sitting on the single sofa by the window.

Is it Fu Nanli?

Will he go to Gu Xiao?

The hotel room was bustling. Wen Chi and the others had a video chat with Brother Dong. It could be seen that Brother Dong was holding his thermos cup and watching people playing mahjong in the small mahjong parlor outside the business park.

It’s such an unbeatable hobby.

Wen Qiao thought that even if Wen Chi and the others stood on the championship podium, Brother Dong would still be watching people playing cards in the small mahjong parlor.

The mentality is stable.

In the evening, Fu Nanli invited everyone to have a meal of wagyu. It was already very cold in Busan at the end of November.

Back at the hotel, Wen Qiao followed Fu Nanli back to his room.

Wen Chi and Shen Tian were in the next room. Wen Chi looked at his sister with an ambiguous expression: "Share a room with my brother-in-law?"

Wen Qiao narrowed his eyes: "I have something to tell him. After I finish talking, I will go back to my room."

Wen Chi: "Although my brother-in-law is rich, we don't need to be so extravagant and wasteful, right?"

Wen Qiao clenched his fist: "What is this?"

Wen Chi pulled Shen Tian into the room with a roar.

Fu Nanli took her hand, swiped the key card, and entered the room. The young master did not choose to go to the VIP suite mainly because he wanted to live on the first floor with them. When had the young master ever lived in such a small room?

Wen Qiao leaned against the wall, and Fu Nanli put his arm around her waist: "Do you have anything to ask?"

Wen Qiao: "Have you ever gone to see Gu Xiao?"

"Why do you ask?"

"Intuition, I always feel that Gu Xiao is waiting for you or me. The main thing is that you beg him, so that he is willing to put down his body and play the game. If you don't go out, he won't let go. You really go to him. Yet?"

Fu Nanli said calmly: "I went to have a few words with him."

Wen Qiao tugged on his shirt: "You don't have to go to him for me."