Chapter 435
The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me
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Chapter 435: Try to hint
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She had already tried her best to hint to Fang duo. If she still couldnât figure it out, then she had no other choice.
donât admit it! Fang duo scolded her while sobbing. you dare to do it, but you donât dare to admit it.
Wen Qiao and her roommates walked past Fang duo. It was useless to say more, so it was better not to say anything.
Behind him, Fang duoâs voice was hysterical. Wen Qiao, itâs all your fault. Youâre the reason why I canât play the guzheng anymore. Youâre such a vicious person.
Because of this, the school had a chat with Fang duo.
The first person to look for Fang duo was Liang Chen. As the president of the Student Union, he had the responsibility to settle the disputes between the students in the school. He tried every possible way to prove Wen Qiaoâs innocence.
However, this made Fang duo even more aggrieved. She wailed in the Student Union, crying so much that Liang Chen was helpless.
youâre all speaking up for her. No oneâs on my side. Iâm already in such a miserable state. I canât even play the guzheng anymore, and youâre still speaking up for her.
He was really crying. Liang Chen really had no choice, he couldnât continue his work.
He could only put it aside for the time being.
The second wave of people who came to find Fang duo was from the Board of Directors.
In the Board of Directors of Central Conservatory of Music, it was a typical case of â whoever has the milk is the mother. after all, someone had also donated twenty million Yuan in Wen Qiaoâs name. They didnât want to embarrass Wen Qiao, so the case was closed. They hoped that Fang duo would let things go.
However, Fang duo felt very wronged. She put on another show in the Board of Directors. It was as if the Jinshan Temple had been flooded. The Board of Directors also made her cry out of fear. They could only comfort her and let her go back.
Fang duo felt that everyone in the world was on Wen Qiaoâs side. She couldnât accept it, so she hired a detective. She had to reveal Wen Qiaoâs crimes.
At the same time, sister li told her that the company wanted to release a folk song album for her. After all, her hand was injured and she couldnât play the guzheng in the future, so she might as well just become a singer.
Fang duo still felt that the company treated her the best.
When Wen Qiao heard the news, she felt that, to a certain extent, Fang duo was even stupider than Zhao Tong, so stupider that even her, her opponent, felt compassion for her.
Fang duo didnât know that she was just a chess piece in He Yanâs hands. Her hands were crippled, but she still felt that the person who hurt her treated her the best.
When there were bad things, there would be warm things.
That evening, Wen Qiao and the others came back from eating hotpot outside. Just as they were about to enter the schoolâs back gate, a little girl in a suspenders dress stood under a verdant sycamore tree. The girl was about seven or eight years old and had her hair tied into a ponytail. She called out to Wen Qiao.
âSister Wen Qiao.â
Wen Qiao stopped in her tracks, and so did the rest of them.
The little girl ran over, holding a piggy bank in her hand, and looked up at her.
me? â Wen Qiao leaned over and pointed at herself. are you calling me? â
âYouâre sister Wen Qiao, right?â
âI am.â
The little girl pushed the pink and white piggy bank forward. âI want to donate money to your Folk Music Club. This is my pocket money for half a year. Itâs all here.â
âWhy did you donate money to us?â Wen Qiao smiled.
Iâm learning lute. I watched my sisterâs performance at the Turandot concert hall and I liked it very much. I know itâs hard to learn folk music, so I want to do my part.
âHow old are you?â asked Wen Qiao, deeply touched.
âIâm eight.â
âWhat should I call you?â
âFaith,â
Wen Qiao patted her head. sister will definitely live up to Fei Xueâs love. Letâs work hard together and work hard for the future of folk music, okay? â
The little girl named faith was greatly encouraged. âAlright,â he said.