Chapter 597
The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me
Wen Qiao sighed silently in her heart. She didnât seem to have much interest in visiting his company, but this young master insisted on dragging her along.
Everywhere he went, people who saw him had to half-bow and greet him. Fu Nanli was used to it and could accept all of this with peace of mind. However, Wen Qiao wasnât used to it at all. She finally managed to enter his office.
Fu Nanli reached out and removed his suit. Miss Fiona, who had been promoted to the head secretary of the presidentâs office, and Wen Qiao reached out at the same time to take the suit that young master Fu had removed.
The moment Wen Qiao stretched out her hand, Fiona immediately retracted it and smiled. âWhat would you like to drink, miss Wen? Iâll go and prepare it for you.â
Fiona was so scared that she broke out in cold sweat.
Young master Fu was not easy to serve. If he could promote you today, he could naturally demote you tomorrow because you stole his girlfriendâs job.
Accompanying a sovereign was like accompanying a Tiger.
She was just a career woman who knew her place and wanted to get a high salary from the largest Corporation in the country.
âLemon water will do, thank you,â replied Wen Qiao.
Fiona immediately left the young masterâs office with a professional smile.
Wen Qiao took his suit, walked to the wooden hanger, and carefully hung it up.
Turning her head, she saw that Fu Nanli was unhurriedly rolling up the sleeves of his shirt. As he rolled up the sleeves, the faint outline of his forearm, his tanned skin, and the cold side profile of his face-everything was just right to make her heart flutter.
The man sat down and faced the large apple Computer screen. He clicked the mouse and said in a deep voice, â Iâll be having a video conference with the people from the Northern Europe division later. You can listen to them. Thereâll be some data on corporate marketing. It might be helpful for the operation of your entertainment company.
itâs rare that I donât have a day of classes, â Wen Qiao joked. brother Nanli still brought people over to listen to my class? â
Fu Nanli pulled her onto his lap and asked,âyou donât want to hear? If you donât want to listen, then play on the side, Iâll get Fiona to send some food in?â
Wen Qiao smiled. Iâm just joking with you. Other people canât even listen to teacher Fuâs elite class. Since I have this opportunity, of course I canât miss it.
Fiona came in with a cup of lemon tea and a cup of Americano for the two of them. Fu Nanli clicked his mouse.âWhy canât I pick up the video call?â
âIâll get someone from the technical department to come over,â Fiona immediately said.
When the director of the technology Department rushed over, he saw an unknown young lady sitting in the bossâs chair of the eldest young master. The eldest young master was holding a cup of coffee and sitting at the corner of the table, slightly tilting his head to look at the young lady.
Director Chen walked over and said carefully, â âPresident Fu, I heard that you canât make a video call on your computer.â
Fu Nanli nodded. itâs alright. She knows how to do it.
Wen Qiao glanced at him. There would come a day when she, Wen Qiao, would be reduced to a tool. Today, she came here to listen to classes and fix the computer. Was it so hard for other peopleâs relationships?
why donât I do it? â director Chen questioned in a low voice. I donât want to delay your video conference, President Fu.
you? â Fu Nanli glanced at him. come over and take a look.
Director Chen walked behind Wen Qiao and only then did he see a black display box on the computer screen. Code was flashing quickly inside, and the young ladyâs fingers were flying quickly on the keyboard. Her proficiency was even above his.
âQiao âer, the champion of the University Online league.â
Young master Fu, who had always been low-key and reserved, now had a hidden trace of pride and smugness in his tone.