Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me

Chapter 393 The Unfathomable Master

Wen Qiao looked up and glanced at him with a smile: "I definitely don't need him to donate."

I sent another message to Zhuang Yan, and the reply over there was exactly the same as Shang Fan.

Wen Qiao felt that Fu Nan's hands on her waist were tightening, and she was about to pinch her waist.

"There are so many people willing to spend money for you."

Master Fu gritted his teeth, and his posterior molars were all crushed by him.

Wen Qiao laughed, but she felt a bit wronged in her heart. In front of those people, she had tried her best to be indifferent, but many things were beyond her control.

After waiting for another long time, Lu Youyou only called forty minutes later. She stood firmly on her heels until she was numb.

She immediately answered the phone, "How about, who donated the building?"

"I don't know, the other party anonymously called 20 million to the school account, and then the chairman of the board received a message saying that it was donated in your name."

Wen Qiao was a little confused, "Do you have the phone number and account number of the other party?"

"Yes, I will post it on your phone."

Wen Qiao received the account number and mobile number, she went to the w guild and sent a message to sy.

After all, in front of Fu Nanli, it is not convenient for her to become a hacker to track these two pieces of information, so she can only ask Sy to help her again.

Although Sy's profile picture is gray all the time, as long as she sends a message, he always responds to her quickly. This is also the case. Ask him to track his account and cell phone number, and he quickly replied with an ‘ok’.

"It's going to be checked soon." Wen Qiao's hand dropped carefully on his thin waist, his body temperature was transmitted to her palm through the thin shirt fabric, and just about to let go, he was given by the man's powerful hand. Hold it down.

After another half an hour, Wen Qiao's feet became more numb, and his legs softened. He almost fell to the ground and was caught by Fu Nanli's big hands.

The man was picked up by him and went into the living room.

When Wen Qiao was put on the sofa, his phone shook. Wen Qiao couldn't wait to pick it up and take a look.

[The account number is a public account of Swiss Bank, and the mobile phone number is the network IP. It shows that it is a small town in California, country m. No specific person can be found. ]

Wen Qiao was just like the eggplant that Shuang beat, and it wilted in an instant.

[Can't even you find it? ]

[Not found]

Wen Qiao couldn't believe it. He couldn't even find out Sy. The other party was obviously determined to hide himself, and he was able to escape Sy's investigation. He was an unfathomable master.

Why would such a master donate buildings in her name?

She was puzzled.

But now, the top priority is to explain to Fu Nanli, Wen Qiao held the phone and leaned back, on the large sofa, she retreated until the end, her ankle was caught, and the man's eyes were dangerous and fierce.

"I don't know who donated it." Wen Qiao's eyebrows collapsed slightly, and he could only tell the truth.

Fu Nanli blocked her throat in one breath and couldn't get up. After waiting for so long, she wanted to send him a phrase, "I don't know who donated it?"

"I don't know who donated it, what do you mean?"

Wen Qiao spread his hands: "The other party didn't say who it was and couldn't find out."

She was so confessed that she couldn't ask any more questions.

What can Fu Nanli do with her? Her eyes were so frank, she really didn't know that it was not her fault that someone was willing to spend money for her.

When she slept with him, Fu Nanli stood on the terrace and smoked. After smoking two cigarettes, her temples were tight.

He called Zhou Jin.

(End of this chapter)