Chapter 1129
The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me
Fu Nanli massaged his temples. why do you think I was so angry? itâs because at this point, he Yumin still canât guarantee that heâs willing to break up with that female celebrity.
Wen Qiaoâs eyes were filled with disdain. I heard that he Yumin came from a poor family. He and his wife were University classmates. Back then, his wife was very supportive of his studies and his career in the big companies in Silicon Valley.
âProbably, I donât know the details.â
Wen Qiao shrugged. I donât really know much about other peopleâs family affairs. But if he really abandons his wife and children in the end and gets together with a female celebrity, I reckon thereâll be a lot of trouble later on. Your opponents will definitely hold onto this matter and not let go.
âI know,â Fu Nanli replied.
Wen Qiao held his hand. itâs getting late, letâs go back first. Pass down your work. You canât be involved in every discussion. Go back to sleep and rest up. Youâll have more energy to scold he Yumin tomorrow.
Fu Nanli was indeed having a terrible headache, so he followed Wen Qiao out of the office.
A large group of people in the conference room opposite them were secretly looking around. When they saw the young master enter the elevator, they all heaved a sigh of relief.
âHeâs finally gone.â
âIn the end, miss Wen has a way.â
although Mr. Fu has left, we still need to discuss a solution. If we canât come up with a solution tomorrow, Mr. Fu will be angry.
The PR department looked at he Yumin and almost knelt down, â President he, what exactly are you thinking? hurry up and break up with that female celebrity. If you donât return to your family, youâll only be harming yourself and Mr. Fu.
He Yuminâs face was solemn and he looked a little Haggard. He was not feeling good after being lectured by Mr. Fu for the entire afternoon. Iâll give you an answer tomorrow.
âThen I donât know how to write our public relations statement.â
âIâll apologize to the public first.â
âThen the netizens will definitely ask you how you plan to deal with your family affairs on Weibo. You should know that the higher-ups of such a big company are actually considered half a public figure. This kind of negative news will have a huge impact on the company.â
He Yumin was a little annoyed. I understand. Iâll give you guys an answer tomorrow. Letâs send an apology letter first. Send it to the official Weibo and then send it to my Weibo.
Mr. Fu was so angry. You should know what kind of decision Mr. Fu wants you to make.
I know. Iâll try my best to satisfy Mr. Fu.
Outside the Central District building, Wen Qiao and Fu Nanli got into the car together. When they returned to his apartment, Wen Qiao pulled him into the washroom. take a shower first. Iâll give you a massage later.
Not long after, Fu Nanli came out in a bathrobe, his black hair hanging down messily and still dripping with water. Wen Qiao picked up a bath towel and helped him dry his hair, then helped him dry it and finally gave him a massage.
Only then did Fu Nanliâs headache subside.
Wen Qiao was pulled into his arms. your cooking skills are so good. Do I have to pay you? â
Wen Qiao spread her hands. itâs not that I canât. My hourly salary is very high.
âIâll give you the card tomorrow.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âYouâre really giving it to me?â Wen Qiao laughed.
âYouâre really giving it to me. Help me massage more often in the future.â
âIf Iâm paid, Iâll be an hourly worker.â
âIf you donât charge me, then itâs free.â
Wen Qiao: â hmm, that makes sense. Youâve had a long day. Go to sleep.