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

Wen Qiao breathed a sigh of relief: "Great, we can be in the same school again."

Xu Lu, Zhao Tong and Zhuang Yan also received admission notices one after another.

Zhao Tong said angrily: "I heard that both Wen Qiao and Lu Youyou were admitted."

For Xu Lu, it was all a matter of picking up which pot she didn't like and poking at her sore spots.

"knew."

Zhao Tong looked contemptuous: "The Folk Music Department of Yangyin is in a desperate state. I heard that at the end of last year, the board of directors voted to close the folk music department. The folk music department is at the bottom of the food chain in Yangyin. Wen Qiao will be there." We don’t need to take her seriously at all.”

"Your cousin is the president of the student union, right?"

Zhao Tong's eyebrows were dancing: "Yes, so, after entering Yangyin, Wen Qiao is not worthy of us? Lulu, there is really no need for you to worry about Wen Qiao all day long. She can only rely on men, and she is not worthy of us. Take her seriously."

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On the thirteenth day after Fu Nanli left, Wen Qiao felt a little uneasy. The sky outside was gloomy and it seemed like it was going to rain.

Wen Qiao patted his head, stood up and raised his legs twice, but there was no reaction.

Moreover, the voice that asked her to stay with Fu Nanli only appeared once after her rebirth, and never appeared again since then.

Probably, it's not a big problem.

On the plane back to Haicheng from Copenhagen, Fu Nanli was sitting in business class as a passenger. The meeting ended two days early and he was about to arrive in Haicheng in three hours.

Wen Qiao's cell phone vibrated. There was a message from Xu Lu, asking her to meet at a nearby cafe, saying that he wanted to apologize to her for leaking two million to her uncle's family.

She actually admitted it.

Wen Qiao certainly didn't believe that Xu Lu would find her way back. This person obviously had some bad intentions.

She sent another message to Zhuang Yan using the WeChat ID she had registered before. Nothing else but an address.

Xu Lu was waiting in the cafe. There was a lot of traffic outside the window, and the cafe was very air-conditioned. She smiled slightly when she saw people approaching with umbrellas outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The neon was soaked in water vapor, and Wen Qiao came out of the rain and fog, as beautiful as a dream. Xu Lu clenched her fists, and then slightly raised the corners of her mouth.

She is coming.

Wen Qiao is still so easy to deceive.

She was relieved.

She found a rich second-generation friend Liu Yang who Zhuang Yan also knew. He would be there soon. She would excuse herself to the bathroom and leave the two of them alone. Liu Yang would touch Wen Qiao. She found a good angle to take some photos. Just show it to Zhuang Yan when the time comes.

She didn't mean any harm. She just wanted Zhuang Yan not to think that Wen Qiao's chaotic style was spread through her. She just wanted Zhuang Yan to think that Wen Qiao was a girl with a chaotic private life.

Zhuang Yan was in a nearby violin shop. The million-dollar violin was still being repaired, and more than half of its web had been repaired. He was asked to come over and listen to the music.

It was that inexplicable number again, and there was only an inexplicable address, but he still ran out instinctively.

Wen Qiao put away his umbrella and put it on the rain gear stand at the entrance of the cafe. He looked around first and then walked towards Xu Lu.

Xu Lu waved, and the waiter and Wen Qiao walked to the table together.

"Two cappuccinos, Wincho, okay?"

"Can."

It’s not like I’m really here to drink coffee.

After Wen Qiao sat down, she suddenly felt her heartbeat speeding up and getting faster and faster. She realized that something was obviously wrong with her body.

And the reason why this was wrong was not because of Xu Lu. After all, she entered this cafe without drinking anything.