Chapter 1382
The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me
âI donât quite understand why Mr. Fu and miss Wen are so concerned about that child.â Xiao liangyan put down the knife and fork in his hand. Do you want to get something from him? What do you need from that child?ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Fu Nanli nodded. indeed, we want to get something out of him. But thatâs not the only reason weâre good to him. Itâs because that child is pitiful, so we want to change his current predicament.
The corners of Xiao liangyanâs lips curled up. if my son really has something that Mr. Fu needs, you can just tell me. I wonât reject you.
The smile on Fu Nanliâs face turned cold. what Qiao âer means is that she still hopes to get your sonâs approval. he said.
âHeâs just a little fool. I have full authority to make the decision,â Xiao liangyan laughed.
Fu Nanli chuckled, but the smile didnât reach his eyes. he has his own personality. You canât make that decision. Youâd better bring him back to sea city Base as soon as possible.
No matter how dissatisfied Xiao liangyan was, young master Fu had already said all he could. If he continued to delay, it would be difficult for the project to continue.
thank you for your concern, Mr. Fu. Iâll get someone to contact the people in Edinburgh and arrange for him to return to China as soon as possible.â
Soon, aunt Zhen, who was in Edinburgh, received a call saying that she was going to pick up the young master and bring him back to Haicheng. She was a little flustered. If he returned to Haicheng, could she still vent her inner violent desires as she pleased? Would her violent past be discovered? didnât master always ignore this illegitimate child? Wasnât he worried that his existence would be exposed and damage the Xiao familyâs reputation? Why did he suddenly want to bring this illegitimate child back?
Was it because of that girl who didnât seem to be easy to deal with two days ago?
What a nosy little b * tch!
âSir, do you really want the young master to go back? Iâm worried about his health. Heâs not used to being away from a familiar place. If he accidentally runs out, itâll easily expose the Xiao familyâs matter.â
Xiao liangyan tugged at his tie impatiently and said to the person on the other end of the phone,âYou donât have to worry about that. The fu familyâs private jet will pick him up. You guys should be prepared. You guys can come back with us and take care of him.â
Aunt Zhen still wanted to say something, but Xiao liangyan snorted,âAre you the one making the decisions in the Xiao family?â
Aunt Zhen knew that there was no turning back.
A week later, the fu familyâs private jet picked up Xiao Junhe and brought him back to Haicheng. The fu familyâs car was parked on the tarmac. Wen Qiao stood outside the car and looked at the young man, who was wearing a white shirt and black pants. The breeze ruffled his hair. He was timid, but he was smiling at Wen Qiao. Behind him stood the fierce-looking aunt Zhen, who was helping him down the ramp.
Wen Qiao stepped forward and extended her hand, but Xiao Junhe didnât dare to.
Aunt Zhen gritted her teeth. miss Wen, heâs new here. Heâs still unfamiliar with the place. Please donât make things difficult for him.
Wen Qiao raised her brows and took out a box of biscuits. âItâs seaweed-flavored, do you like it?â
Xiao Junheâs eyes lit up and he couldnât help but reach out his hand. Wen Qiao put her arm around his shoulder and said, â âIâll eat in the car.â
Aunt Zhen followed behind. miss Wen, donât let him eat anything. His stomach isnât very good.
just a little, â Wen Qiao replied indifferently. Iâve checked his pulse before, so I know what he can eat and what he canât.
Iâm a doctor, and Iâm more professional than you. Aunt Zhen didnât dare to be rash.
Wen Qiao put her arm around Xiao Junhe and got into the car. Aunt Zhen also wanted to follow. Wen Qiao pointed at the car behind them.âYou guys take that one.â