Chapter 23
The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me
Xiao Chi, Give Sister Some Face
Xu Lu gritted her teeth and clenched her fists. Those in the upper-class society had always been snobbish. It had been so many years and she thought she had finally blended into their circles. Yet it had never occurred to her that those people who would smile at her when they crossed paths, would deem her worthless behind her back.
âOn the other hand, that girl who performed last, Wen Qiao, sheâs the prettiest in the entire hall and also has a remarkable disposition. Furthermore, sheâs Wen Jianminâs biological daughter.â
âBut didnât Wen Jianmin abandon them? All these years it seems like heâs been disregarding them completely.â
âEven if thatâs the case, sheâs the rightful eldest daughter of the Wen family. With our kind of family background, or course we need to consider oneâs identity.â
The washroom door opened and closed, and silence ensued in the washroom.
Hidden in the cubicle, Xu Luâs tears quietly slipped down her cheeks. Why did this world harbor such animosity towards her? What did she do wrong?
â¦
When Wen Qiao and Lu Youyou got to the entrance of Nine Middle School, they saw a Black Bentley parked under a Chinese parasol tree. The car window was half-opened and the black-suited man inside was sitting with his back straight. With his gaze slightly lowered, he appeared icy and distant, emitting a coldness that made Lu Youyou not dare to go near.
âIs he Fu Nanli?â
âMm.â
Wen Qiao pulled Lu Youyou to the car and flashed at him the smile of a naive nineteen-year-old female student.
âIâm here. This is my best friend, Lu Youyou.â
Fu Nanliâs vision shifted from his phone to Wen Qiaoâs face. Seeing up close this face so handsome it angered the gods, Lu Youyou was rendered speechless. Only after a moment did she manage stutteringly, âHello Mr. Fu, I⦠I frequently hear Qiaoqiao mention your name.â
She then nudged Wen Qiaoâs waist, as if to say âWas my performance alright?â.
Wen Qiao let out a soft cough.
Fu Nanli gave a fleeting smile out of courtesy, which seemed to carry with it a hint of charity.
Lu Youyou, whose head was still spinning over his gorgeous looks, managed to retain a sliver of rationality amid her dazedness. âErr, I shanât intrude upon you two then.â
It was clearly written on Captain Fuâs face that he didnât want her to play gooseberry. Reading that perfectly well, she left immediately.
After Lu Youyou left, Wen Qiao was about to get into the car, when someone hooked his arm around her neck. âWen Qiao, who is this?â
Why did his imposing sister appear so meek in front of this man?
Wen Qiaoâs heart skipped a beat. She pulled Wen Chiâs hand and spoke in a hushed tone, âXiao Chi, give Sister some face, will you?ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Can you please not expose my tough girl image in front of Young Master Fu?
Oh, how the tables had turned.
Wen Chi raised a brow. âLet me consider for a moment.â
Looking at the arm around Wen Qiaoâs neck, Fu Nanli narrowed his eyes slightly, and his expression darkened.
âThis is my younger brother.â
With a lingering gaze, Fu Nanli repeated, âYounger brother?â
âMm. Biological younger brother.â
Only then did his tense expression ease. He gave a slight nod as a form of greeting, which was about as respectful a response a stranger could expect from him.
Wen Qiao lowered her voice and said to Wen Chi, âI have something on. You and Xiao Mo go home first and do your homework. Donât run about, do you hear me?â
âHe isâ¦?â
âCough⦠Iâll tell you when I get home. Be good and go home now.â
With that, she pulled open the car door and got into the car, meeting Fu Nanliâs gaze with a smile. âYouâve yet to fully recover. You should return to the hospital.â
âDrive.â Fu Nanli gave a simple order. The new chauffeur was a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, and he looked steady and seemed to be one of few words. He immediately started the engine. Wen Qiao waved at Wen Chi through the car window and the car slowly drove away.
âYour younger brother doesnât know about us?â
The man suddenly spoke. Facing him, Wen Qiao had to be extremely focused.