Chapter 433
The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me
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Chapter 433: Completely lost the initiative
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Fu Nanli immediately took out a bunch of keys. itâs the courtyard next to Qiao âerâs house. You can stay there with his mother. Itâll be more convenient for her mother to take care of the children.
Ji Mingyuan quickly said, â Mr. Fu, how can I accept such a big gift from you? Iâve discussed it with Su Yun. Weâre planning to buy the courtyard next to her house. Is this courtyard in Mr. Fuâs hands? â
yes, I bought it and am giving it to you now. Treat it as a wedding gift for you and Qiao âerâs mother. I was overseas when you got married and couldnât make it back in time.
itâs okay, itâs okay. Your matter is more important. Can I pay for the house? â Ji Mingyuan quickly said.
Fu Nanli leaned back in his chair, his fingers lightly touching the smooth surface of the table. âThereâs no need to tell Qiao âer. After the wall in the middle is broken down, you and her mother can stay on one side, and the three children can stay on the other. Itâs the best of both worlds. Please accept it.â
âThis bi an ...â
âIf Mister Ji feels apologetic, please treat Qiao âer and her brother well.â
even without Mr. Fuâs reminder, Iâll take good care of the three children. Itâs just that theyâre too valuable.
it didnât cost much. Mr. Ji, you donât have to feel guilty.
Fu Nanliâs love became even more restrained, silently giving in.
Previously, Su Yun had told Ji Mingyuan about her worries. She was worried that the waters of the rich were deep, that the young master of the rich was fickle, and that his relationship with their Qiaoqiao would not last long.
Ji Mingyuan thought that Su Yunâs worries were unnecessary.
This young master Fu was more affectionate than anyone else. He would definitely treat Qiaoqiao well.
When Ji Mingyuan went back to tear down the wall, Wen Qiao was shocked and asked him, â âUncle Ji, where did you get this from the courtyard next door?â
âI bought it.â Ji Mingyuan remembered young master Fuâs instructions and could only bite the bullet and lie.
Wen Qiao then turned to ask Fu Nanli,âhave you sold the courtyard house you gave me previously?â
âI think so. The people below are handling it. Iâm not sure. Why? You want it again?â He restrained his laughter and deliberately said it in a serious tone.
Wen Qiao hurriedly denied it, feeling that uncle Ji and mother had indeed spent a lot of money to take better care of them.
She could only work harder to earn money and repay uncle Jiâs kindness.
And so, the family of five settled down.
She then received another message from Fu Nanli: â Iâll be going to nanbin Island for an inspection tomorrow. Itâll take about four to five days. You know the address, so Iâll probably be back on time. If I donât make it back, you can look for me.
After sending the message, Fu Nanli lowered his gaze. It was clear that she didnât need to rely on him to survive at all, but he hoped that she would still be like before, relying on him and sticking to him.
alright, if you donât come back in nine days, Iâll go find you.
Fu Nanliâs fingers gently caressed the screen of his phone, rubbing against the text she had sent. The floor lamp was lit in the room, and his face could be vaguely seen in the French windows. He turned around and entered the bedroom, opening a bottle of blue whiskey.
He sat at the Round Table and took a sip of his whiskey before sending her another message: â the other Fu Nanli in the parallel world, who has just accepted your pursuit, is asking you when youâre going to treat me to a meal? â
weâll talk about it when you come back from nanbin Island.
Wen Qiaoâs answer was a sign that she had completely lost the initiative.
From then on, the initiative would return to young master Fu.
Reading her message, the corners of Fu Nanliâs lips curled up. He put down his phone and downed the tiny bit of wine in his glass.
The sound of the rain outside gradually became louder.