Chapter 896
The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me
Wen Qiao was curled up on the sofa at the side with a computer on her lap. Her fingers were dancing quickly on her shoulder.
He checked on Huaihe on the internet. The legal representative was not called William, but a person called Zheng huailiang.
She then looked up Zheng huailiang, a Chinese citizen of Country M. It would take a lot of time to find out who William was from his network.
She spent an hour and finally found out who William was.
His full name was William. There was a very blurry photo of Dawkins, and it was indeed the person she had bumped into today.
His identity was that of the boss of a low-key investment company in country M. His net worth was hundreds of billions and he was a very rich man.
When they dug deeper into Williamâs information, they found that there was very little news on the internet. He was very low-key and mysterious. They only knew that his industries were spread across many industries, such as medical, entertainment, e-commerce, oil, financial investment, and the industrial chain was huge and complicated.
However, she didnât find anything related to her or the people she knew.
She then asked Fu Nanli,âthe boss of daojin pharmaceuticals, William. Do you know him?â
The light from the table lamp enveloped him. He raised his head to look at her and thought for a moment.âYes, I know. Why? The ancestor of the dokins family migrated to Country M from Europe. They used to be members of the royal family of a small European country.â
âDo you know him?â
I donât know them. The Dawkins are more low-key, and I donât like to socialize, so I donât have any interactions with them.
Wen Qiao frowned. She didnât know this William, and Fu Nanli didnât know anyone from the Dawkins family either. The fu family didnât have any grudges with the Dawkins family either.
So she was thinking too much?
Todayâs car accident was purely an accident?
In the presidentâs office of Huaihe company, only one table lamp was turned on. He xihuai sat on the boss âchair with his long legs crossed, two photos held between his slender fingers.
The person in the photo was Wen Qiao.
He had a bright and beautiful appearance, and when he raised his eyes, he lowered his eyebrows. He was indeed very attractive. His other hand was gently tapping on the table. The manâs eyes were slightly lowered, and his black pupils were bottomless. His expression was extremely gloomy, and his entire body was shrouded in a cold aura.
you used this face to make Gu Xiao let you go, but you hurt him so badly, didnât you? â
At the end, Gu Xiao didnât have the heart to hurt Fu Nanli and Wen Qiao, probably because of their faces.
According to what Teresa said, Gu Xiao really liked that little girl.
The idea was good. After Fu Nanli died in order to save Wen Qiao, he would replace his older brother. Not only would he inherit his family fortune, but he would also take in his girlfriend.
Ha, it was all for naught.
It was all because of this face.
He got up, picked up a dart from the side, and threw it hard. The DART pierced the photo, aiming at her face, right in the middle.
It was a face that was annoying.
He had set a date for her death.
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In the morning, Wen Qiao struggled to open her eyes and sat up lazily. She stretched her neck and looked around, but didnât see anyone in the room. She went to the bathroom barefooted. There was no one, then she went to the cloakroom. The man was wearing a dark-colored sleeping robe, standing tall and handsome in front of the wardrobe. With one hand on his waist, he looked like a model taking off his clothes.
Hearing her movements, the man stopped what he was doing and turned to look at her. âWhy didnât you sleep a little longer?â
Wen Qiao walked barefoot on the carpet. my biological clock is fixed. I canât sleep when itâs time.
âThen come and help me get dressed. I have a flight today.â