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

Wen Qiao hesitated to reach out for the red envelope handed over by his uncle.

One person is 600, and three people is 1,800. My uncle’s monthly salary is only more than 3,000. This red envelope is half of the salary as soon as it is given out. How can she accept it?

"Uncle, the red envelope we receive usually only costs 200 yuan, otherwise it would be 200 yuan per person."

Su Ce knew what his little girl was worried about and said, "Okay, then you can share the money in this red envelope with your brother."

The little girl saves money for him, so forget it and don't let her worry about it anymore.

Wen Qiao solemnly took the red envelope and looked at Wen Chi and Wenmo: "I'll give it to you after dinner."

Mr. Chi:......

Am I the one who is short of these two hundred dollars? Forget it, it's my uncle's wish, just keep it.

But my uncle still has to work hard. He can't really make money by buying lottery tickets. Anyway, he is the one who makes the least money in the family except Xiao Mo.

Su Ce:?

Wen Mo:......

Brother, just be happy.

This also strengthened Wen Qiao's determination to supervise his uncle's need to obtain a college diploma this time. He first set a small goal for him to help his uncle earn more than 10,000 yuan a month! -

In the hospital, Fu Nanli, Ye Minqiu, and Uncle Li were standing outside the operating room. Fu Chuan also rushed over: "What's wrong with your grandpa?"

Fu Nanli pressed his temples, and Ye Minqiu explained: "He had a cerebral infarction. He got angry this time and his blood pressure rose. He was probably stimulated and he fainted just now."

Fu Chuan looked at Fu Nanli: "Sit down and rest for a while. Don't worry too much. Li Fang and the others are doctors who have been treating your grandpa. They know his body and condition well, so nothing will happen to him. "

Fu Nanli responded lightly, "Yes."

Ye Minqiu: "You came all the way here. We are here. You can go back and have New Year's Eve dinner."

Fu Chuan: "It's okay, I'll stay with Nan Li."

Ye Minqiu patted his shoulder: "Thank you for your hard work."

"Won't."

The three big characters were always on during the operation. Fu Nanli stood there quietly, without saying a word or sitting down. Ye Minqiu didn't know what he was thinking.

He must be in a very conflicted mood. On the one hand, he doesn't like his grandfather dictating his life, but on the other hand, this old man is a blood relative that he can't let go of.

His grandfather also regarded him as his lifeblood.

He said harsh words that made his grandfather pass out. He must be blaming himself in his heart.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the light at the door of the operating room went out. Fu Nanli's heart suddenly lifted. The door of the operating room opened and the chief surgeon walked up to him. "The old man is fine, but he really can't have too much emotional fluctuations." Well, try not to make the old man angry, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."

Ye Minqiu's mood was a little complicated. I'm afraid she couldn't force the old man to deal with her son and Wen Qiao. She could only slowly and step by step let the old man accept the child.

Fu Huaiyong was transferred to the VIP ward. He woke up after a while. There was still a hanging needle inserted in the back of his hand and he looked a little haggard.

Seeing Fu Nanli, he looked unhappy, opened his lips, and said to Ye Minqiu: "Do you know what this kid said?"

Ye Minqiu sat aside, serving tea and water, and said with utmost patience: "What did he say to offend Dad? I will educate him in a while."

"This kid actually said that Xianyuan suffered from depression because of me. Look at what nonsense he said."

How dare Fu Huaiyong admit all this?

If he admitted that he should not have interfered with his son's marriage, it would mean that he had admitted that he had made his son depressed and unhappy, and he also indirectly admitted that the death of his only son was entirely due to him.