Chapter 78
The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me
A single sentence can cut off your path to wealth
The Wen family was in the heat-sensing business and Wen Jianmin had many connections. It wasnât easy for him to get into the fu familyâs good books, so they were able to collaborate on the side.
He didnât expect to earn the fu familyâs money, but it was nice to be able to build a relationship with the fu family.
However, he did not expect that such a small business would suddenly collapse.
The project manager of the southern area of Zhong Huan called Wen Jianmin directly and told him that he had found a new supplier.
Wen Jianmin was a little flustered. Once his connections were cut off, it would be even more difficult to reach the heavens if he wanted to build a connection with the fu family in the future.
âCEO Huang, havenât we always been working well together?â
someone from young masterâs side called me personally to say that your daughter, Xu Lu, has upset our young master. CEO Wen, you have to discipline her properly. You canât let her ruin our plans.
Wen Jianmin simply couldnât believe it. His stepdaughter had always been well-behaved, sensible, and well-educated. When she was brought out, the elders would all praise her. How did she offend the young master of the fu family?
At the Wen familyâs dining table during dinner, Wen Jianminâs face was ashen while Zhong Hui was panicking. Jianmin, whatâs wrong? â
Wen Jianmin looked at Xu Lu. how did you offend that young master of the fu family? â
Xu Luâs heart skipped a beat.
How could she have the opportunity to provoke the high and mighty young master?
She had provoked Wen Qiao.
âJianmin, what are you saying? How could our Lulu have the chance to see that young master?â
Wen Jianmin gritted his teeth. it wasnât easy for the company to establish a relationship with the fu family. With just one word from the young master, the business is gone. The young master said it himself that Xu Lu had provoked him.
Xu Luâs face turned extremely pale. To think that Fu Nanli would stand up for Wen Qiao.
Zhuang Yan was on her side, and now, there was Fu Nanli.
She was obviously pretending to frame her.
Why couldnât they see through her tricks and means?
âUncle Wen, I really donât know anything. Iâve never seen the young master of the fu family,â she said with reddened eyes.
Wen Jianmin was filled with anger and had nowhere to vent it.
there must be a misunderstanding, â Zhong Hui took the opportunity to say. Jianmin, find a chance to find out what went wrong.
Wen Jianminâs mood was gloomy. He said,âyouâre not allowed to cause trouble again,â then threw down his chopsticks and went upstairs with a displeased expression.
Xu Luâs tears fell.
Wen Qiao, just you wait!
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Shuying road, siheyuan.
Wen Chi knocked on the door and leaned against it. Wen mo and I are going back to school tomorrow. Heâs going to participate in the summer Olympic Mathematics Competition. Iâm going to participate in a field hockey game.
âI know.â
Wen Chiâs eyes lit up when he heard the roaring sound of a motorcycle next door. âIâm going to take a look at brother Kaiâs big motorcycle.â
Wen Qiao shot a glance at the young man, who was only left with a hurried back view, and shook her head. Other than studying, he loved everything else. It was really worrying.
The next day, when Fu Nanli made a video call from Munich, uncle Ji, who was in the convenience store, carried an air conditioner and entered the house with her mother.
âMingyuan, I really donât need an air conditioner in my room. Iâm not afraid of the heat,â her mother said.
Ji Mingyuan asked,âhow can you not be afraid of the heat? Your room is small, and it faces west. The sun has been in the West for an entire afternoon, so itâs very hot at night. Iâll fix it for you.â
âHow much is it? Iâll give it to you.â
âYou donât need to pay. Just take it as a bonus. The customers are very satisfied with your work in my shop.â
âYou have to pay, Yingluo.â
Then, there was the sound of an electric drill. Uncle Ji seemed to be drilling a hole.
Wen Qiao closed the door and answered his video call. Due to the time difference, it seemed to be late at night on the other side. It was pitch black outside the French window behind him. He was wearing a sleeping robe, his hair slightly wet and messy on his forehead. Laziness spread throughout his body. He held a glass of water in his hand and took a sip, frowning slightly.âWhatâs that sound again?â