Chapter 298
The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me
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itâs very likely. Dongchuan had lost hundreds of millions because of this, and the number of customers had plummeted. Nanyun had benefited the most, so it was obviously him who â
it was only by luck that nothing happened that time. President Wu JR. Did indeed disregard human lives for the sake of business competition.
[ boycott the southern fate ]
[ boycott the southern fate +1 ]
Wu Junyuan was so angry that he almost fainted. After a lot of effort, he finally helped Dongchuan.
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In baoyan restaurant, the wound on Wen Qiaoâs head had already recovered a lot after five days of changing the medicine, and there was no need for a bandage.
Although it was winter, it was still unbearable to not wash her hair for a few days. She could only wear a cap and dress casually like a street girl.
When she stood next to Fu Nanli, who was wearing a long, iron-gray coat, the age gap between them was very obvious.
The moment Ji xiancheng saw it, he couldnât help but say, â âLike an uncle and a niece.â
Fu Nanliâs face darkened instantly.
Iâm just joking, â Ji xianmo hurriedly said. youâre serious? â
He didnât know how nervous his cousin was about this relationship. A joke was enough to make a usually calm person lose his mind.
Fu Nanli turned to look at Wen Qiao. She was wearing a short, beige down jacket with a hoodie underneath, a pair of black sports pants with white stripes on the side, a pair of dad shoes on her feet, and a light pink cap on her head.
She looked a little childish without makeup.
He was like a high school student.
Ji xiancheng walked in front of Wen Qiao and asked with concern, â âIs the wound on your head better?â
Wen Qiao supported herself on the back of the chair. yes, itâs forming a scab. Thereâs no need to change the dressing. The doctor said that itâll be able to come into contact with water in two days.
well, thatâs good. I set up the banquet today to entertain you. I havenât thanked you properly yet.
Wen Qiao waved her hand. itâs nothing. No need to thank me.
The few people at the table were all senior executives of Dongchuan aviation engineering company and Ji Xianyouâs Secretary, Sun Jing. They all toasted Wen Qiao. Of course, Wen Qiao drank fruit juice.
Only sun Jing was calm and didnât try to please Wen Qiao like the other senior executives.
Wen Qiao noticed that the man beside her wasnât in a good mood, so she leaned over and whispered, â âAre you still in shock? Do you need to see a psychiatrist?â
She knew that the survivors of a plane crash usually had to go through counseling.
Moreover, Fu Nanli and the others were in the cockpit. No matter how strong a person was, there should be a limit to their psychological endurance when faced with such risks.
Iâm fine. Fu Nanli held her hand. Iâm fine.
His greatest fear was when he saw her bleeding on the ground. The crash did not leave any trauma in his heart. The past was the past.
Throughout the meal, Wen Qiao heard the airline executives compliment her.
She had saved a child on the plane and was also master Fuâs girlfriend. They definitely had to compliment the little girl.
Wen Qiao was so flattered by the group of people that she couldnât sit still. Fu Nanli tutted softly.âLetâs all eat.â
After the meal, a group of senior executives surrounded the two young masters and Wen Qiao as they walked out.
Wu Junyuan felt that this was an ill-fated relationship.
He was very happy to have met the young master the last time.
However, this time, when he saw Ji xiancheng, his vision went black. It was truly a case of âenemies never meetâ.
In the narrow passageway, the two sides met.
With one hand in his pocket, Ji xiancheng cast a glance at the person in front of him. âLittle CEO Wu.â
Wu Junyuan gritted his teeth and smiled. âPresident Ji, long time no see.â
âCEO Wu wants to see me?â
Wu Junyuanâs smile was a little stiff. weâre all in the same business. Weâll see each other often.