Chapter 130
The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me
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Chapter 130: He Qian was transferred away
Translator: 549690339
Xiao mo was a genius child whose IQ far exceeded that of ordinary people.
Could it be him?
However, he didnât seem to have much access to computers, and he was an introverted child. It couldnât be him, right?
Wen Qiao closed her computer and left the room. She sat at the table, and Xia Bo and ding hai said eagerly, â âSister Qiao, have some oranges.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âIâve already eaten. You guys eat.â
Wen Chi pushed Xia Boâs head. whatâs with the flattery? do your homework seriously.
Xia Baiwei felt wronged. what do you mean by flattering? sister Qiao is not my biological sister. Sheâs more like my biological sister.
âSheâs more like my own sister,â said ding hai.
Wen Chi rolled his eyes,âwhatâs the matter with me? Why are you all so close to him?â
Wen Qiao went up to Wen mo and asked,âwhat comic are you reading? Ah, a detective theme, does Little Mo like this type?â
Wen mo nodded.
âWhat else have you seen?â
Wen mo wrote on the paper: â Iâve read Conan Doyle, Agatha, henggou jogu, and Keigo Higashi.
In her previous life, Wen Qiao had been busy making a living and neglected her brotherâs hobbies. It turned out that he loved detective novels so much.
âDid you buy the book or borrow it?â
Wen Chi lifted his head from the test papers. I borrowed them all. This kid likes to hang out in the library.
Wen Qiao nodded her head, deep in thought.
No matter who had helped her, she had finally overcome this obstacle.
Out of guilt, she wanted to spend money on Fu Nanli.
Wen Qiao was calculating in her heart. Fu Nanli was studying astrophysics at University, and his idol was the physicist Richard Felix feyman. He also loved aviation, so she had to cater to his interests. She had to make it expensive and also make him like her.
She had to think about it.
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After a nightâs rest, Fu Nanli was called to the company by his cousin, Ji xianqian, for a meeting.
Ji xiancheng was a year older than Fu Nanli and was the young director of Dongchuan airlines. He appeared refined and Noble on the surface, but he was ruthless in his methods behind the scenes. Ever since he joined the company, in just three to five years, he had raised Dongchuan, which was originally at the bottom of the industry, to the top in the industry.
The sly old foxes on the Board of Directors were all convinced by him.
In Ji xianchengâs office, a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses was going through documents when someone knocked on the door. The person who entered was Fu Nanli.
He put down the pen in his hand, took off his gold-rimmed glasses, and rubbed the space between his eyebrows.âI didnât disturb your rest, I just flew back yesterday.â
âNo, thereâs something I need to tell you,â
âYes, go ahead.â
âThereâs an air stewardess in my crew called he Qian, Qianqian.â
âWhat?â Ji Xianyu raised his brows.
âTransfer him away.â
Ji xiancheng leaned back in his chair. Back then, he Qian had come to his place many times to beg him. After all, they had many business dealings, so he had to give her some face. What incredible thing had she done to offend his little young master?
no problem. I called you over today to tell you that Chinese tourists like to go to Iceland to see the Aurora recently. The company plans to open two more direct flights to Finland. I plan to transfer you to Helsinki, Finland. Do you have any opinions? â
âNo objections.â
it just so happens that you want to transfer he Qian. Fly to helsinki and bring a few staff you trust. The rest will stay in the plane.
This way, he wouldnât have to think of excuses to deal with he Qian.
Except for he Qian, the rest of you will fly to helsinki with me.
Ji Xianyu:
He still had to come up with an excuse to brush he Qian off.
they plan to transfer Team Dâs Luo Hui to team A as the captain. Heâs an old co-pilot, do you have any objections? â
âWho is he?â