Chapter 251
The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me
Translator: 549690339
Wen Qiao sniffled. The courier had sent her a parcel. It was a certificate for donating to hope primary school. She was going to Xiaotang mountain tonight.
The Maybach stopped at the entrance of an alley with green tiles and white walls. Wen Qiao scouted the front and back of the car, then quickly got into his car.
The symptoms of her cold were hoarseness, nasal sound, and a heavy head and feet. She should be better tomorrow after taking two pills and sleeping tonight.
âHow did you do in the exam?â
âItâs alright,â Wen Qiao replied.
She had a feeling that if she were to say that she had gotten first place, Fu Nanli would throw her a huge gift.
âWhat do you mean byâ still okay â?â
âItâs just average, not good or bad.â
âDid anyone fail?â
âNo, I didnât,â
yes, â Fu Nanli nodded. thatâs because you did well.
Wen Qiao was speechless.
âWhy did you catch a cold again?â
Wen Qiao pursed her lips. She didnât mention that she caught a cold while watching a concert with Lu Youyou, only saying, â âI stayed up all night to read during the final exams. Maybe ran ran is tired.â
It was purely because he felt that staying up late to study and catch a cold was more glorious!
âYou studied so hard, but you only didnât fail?â
The little liar was talking nonsense again.
âI might not be that talented,â Wen Qiao smiled guiltily.
When they arrived at Xiaotang Hill, Fu Nanliâs private room was still filled with the same people, except that He Yan had brought a bestie over. The two of them had been whispering to each other about something, but when they saw Wen Qiao, that bestieâs eyes were like X-rays, sizing her up.
After a brief introduction, she learned that she was Fang Baoyin, the daughter of an electronics tycoon.
Fu Nanli raised his hand, and Fu Cheng came over with a velvet box. âQiao Qiao did well in her final exam, so Iâm giving her a present.â
He Yanâs eyes dimmed, but she forced a smile.
The box was opened to reveal a key.
Wen Qiao was apprehensive. whatâs this Wanwan? â
the owner of the yard next to your house has long migrated abroad and has been idle. Iâve bought it and opened it up. Youâll live in more spacious areas.
Wen Qiao was both touched and nervous. That was an old house in the city, and she knew the market price-it was very expensive!
Fang Baoyin couldnât help but say,âyoung master Fu, how did little Wen do so well? youâve given her a courtyard in the city.â &Nbsp;
âI didnât fail any of my subjects.â
He Juan couldnât help but laugh. wow! Thatâs really good.
He Yan couldnât hold back her smile. When Fu Nanli met Wen Qiao, he had always been without principles. If he didnât fail his subjects, it meant that he did well in his exams, and he would reward her with a house. It was both funny and made her feel a lot of envy and jealousy.
To be doted on unconditionally by a man, and by a proud Son of Heaven like Fu Nanli at that, this girl was really lucky.
Wen Qiao hurriedly took out the donation certificate for Hope Elementary School from her bag. âI also have a present for you.â
âWhat is it?â
in the Northwest, you have donated two hope primary schools in your name. Letâs call them Nanli primary schools. This is the certificate.
He Yanâs hand that was holding the cup trembled slightly. This little girl was indeed very good at pleasing Nan Li.
The gift he gave was really original.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âSo you called us over just to watch you guys torture the dogs?â Fu Cheng teased.
Fu Nanli received the certificate and lowered his gaze to look at the words on it. He raised one hand and stroked her head.âDonât waste money in the future.â
The gifts she gave were always so special and meaningful, but they were indeed expensive.
Wen Qiao placed her hands on her knees and smiled sincerely. âAs long as youâre happy.â
Fang Baoyin said, â what young master Fu means is, Xiao Wen, your house is so small and itâs so crowded. But why do you have the money to donate the hope primary school to young master Fu? â Little Wen, if the family is not wealthy, itâs better to use this money for the family. Itâs more meaningful.â