Chapter 1089
The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me
Wen Qiao took a sip of sprite, and it was only then that she caught a glimpse of the Buddha standing at the door. She almost spat out the sprite and hurriedly swallowed it. why are you here? â
Fu Nanli walked into the resting room. Gu Xiao looked at his older brother, feeling that his older brotherâs expression was not too good. He scratched the back of his head, feeling a little guilty.
Fu Nanli grabbed Wen Qiaoâs hand and pulled her into his arms. âCome with me to the mansion to have dinner with Grandma.â
âSure,â Wen Qiao replied.
Fu Nanliâs large hand was around her waist, and he cast a glance at Gu Xiao. Gu Xiao stood obediently at the side, remaining silent and not saying a word.
Fu Nanli gritted his teeth and went out with Wen Qiao. After getting into the car, he pretended to be calm and said, â âWhy are you alone with Gu Xiao?â
âIâm looking for him to ask about something,â replied Wen Qiao.
Fu Nanli responded indifferently.
âDonât be jealous, letâs drink sprite, okay?â
Fu Nanli took the sprite from her and took a sip from the bottle she had just drunk from. Wen Qiao snatched it away again. you can only have one sip. Your stomach hasnât recovered yet.
âIâm not that pretentious.â
Wen Qiao: â youâre raised in a noble family. You canât live a rough life with me. When itâs time to be particular, you have to be.
âIs the matter with the Shen family over?â
Wen Qiao shrugged. I feel like itâll be done soon. The brat has started to take his cultural studies seriously and isnât as mischievous as before. I think Iâll be able to complete my task in about ten days to half a month.
âThatâs good.â
When they arrived at YuanNan mansion, they met Chu qingyou, which was a rare sight. After dinner, the family chatted in the side hall.
Wen Qiao asked,âwhen will you finish filming that movie?â I havenât seen my companyâs artistes in a long time.â
âAbout half a month,â Chu qingyou said lightly.
âIs Tong Weiâs acting good?â
âItâs still acceptable,â Chu qingyou replied.
âThank you for the compliment, director Chu,â Wen Qiao replied with a smile.
The truth was that Tong Wei had called her twice, but she didnât want to cry. It looked like she had been tortured badly, but as long as Chu qingyou thought that she was still promising, she didnât suffer in vain.
Many people dreamed of having the opportunity to roll around under the hands of a great director.
Other people didnât even have the chance to beg for this kind of destruction.
There were also two granddaughters of the old Madamâs younger sister who were eating here today. They were also socialites, Sun Qiang and sun Wei. The two of them had decent looks, but they were good at dressing up. They were dressed in the latest in brands and did not stand out in front of the old Madam.
The moment old Mrs. Wen returned to her bedroom to rest, she began to feel a sense of superiority in front of Wen Qiao.
The older sister, Sun Qiang, had single eyelids and a watermelon-shaped face. She was wearing a Patek Philippe watch on her wrist and kept checking her watch in front of Wen Qiao.
Wen Qiaoâs attitude had always been gentle. In fact, she wasnât too sure what she was showing off about. She didnât know much about brands. Without Lu Youyouâs guidance, she was practically illiterate in brands and only knew about luxury cars.
Chu qingyou called Fu Nanli to go to the courtyard for a smoke, leaving the three of them alone in the side hall.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
The two sisters kept exchanging glances, and she really couldnât understand what they were exchanging in their eyes, so she felt a little bored.
the case of the fight for the family inheritance caused a huge commotion. Wen Jianmin is your father, right? â The one who spoke was his sister, Sun Qiang.
Wen Qiao was silent for a moment. my mother divorced him a long time ago. I donât see him as a father either.
Because they were old Mrs. Wenâs grandaunt, Wen Qiao chose to speak to them nicely.