Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me (The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me)

A thunderous roar came from behind: "It's really getting more and more unruly."

And Zhong Hui's soft voice: "Jianmin, don't get angry, don't get angry."

Wen Qiao shook her head with a smile. The sun was hot outside. The Wen family's garden was beautiful and exquisite. There was a corridor of wisteria flowers. She used to like to play here. Later, the owner changed here. Every time she came, she broke up unhappy. , gradually stopped coming.

This time, probably the last time.

There were footsteps behind her, and when she turned her head, Xu Lu chased her out and called her, panting.

"Wen Qiao."

Wen Qiao crossed her arms and looked at this 'Miss Bailian' calmly.

"Is something wrong?"

Xu Lu handed over a card: "Wen Qiao, here is five thousand yuan, you take it."

Wen Qiao didn't reach out to pick it up, but raised her eyebrows: "What do you mean?"

"I don't think you should talk to Uncle Wen like that. After all, he is an elder. Besides, you have grown up and become an adult. In fact, you can make money with your own hands. Here are five thousand yuan for you. Take this money and deal with it, anyway, you have graduated from high school, go out and find a job, I believe you are an independent and self-reliant person, and you don’t need to rely on others.”

Wen Qiao was about to laugh angrily.

In her previous life, she believed in Miss Bailian's brainwashing words. She felt that people should have self-respect, and if the scumbag father didn't give him money, then she didn't want it. She gave up the chance to go to university and sang in bars. Take a look with your own mind, why was it so awkward in your previous life?

In this life, Miss Bailian's words are still so consistent.

She smiled: "The five thousand yuan? Where did you get it?"

Xu Lu: "What do you mean?"

"Isn't your money from my dad? You, an outsider named Xu, can use my dad's money. I'm his biological daughter, and Wen Chi Wenmo is his own son. It's even easier for us to use his money." It's only natural, if you talk about self-esteem or not, if you really want to talk about self-esteem and independence, it should be you, Xu Lu, who refuse to spend my dad's money."

Xu Lu looked aggrieved: "Wen Qiao, I'm doing it for your own good. Why are you so hostile all of a sudden? You've changed."

Wen Qiao patted her on the shoulder: "Just take care of yourself. From now on, don't judge other people's one-acre land, and don't pretend to be kind in front of me, you know?"

After speaking, turn around and leave.

Xu Lu stomped her feet angrily: "I really don't know good people."

The cool summer wind was blowing in, midsummer was hidden behind the leaves of the sycamore trees, just about to move, and the verdant greenery accompanied him all the way. Wen Qiao got off the car and stood in front of the hospital, holding the phone in his hand.

That was Fu Nanli's cell phone.

After being reborn, she automatically unlocked some skills that she didn't have in her previous life, such as being a computer expert. She added some chat records with Fu Nanli to Fu Nanli's phone, so as not to reveal her secrets.

While going to his ward, he browsed through the WeChat chat records he added manually to make sure there were no flaws.

At the door of the ward, stood two aviation personnel in uniform.

The man is tall and tall, looking at the uniform, he should be the co-pilot. The woman has meticulous makeup and hair, three centimeter high heels, and a tall and straight posture. She should be a flight attendant.

The man was about to cry: "I have been his co-pilot for three years, and if I say I don't know me, I don't know me."

The woman patted him on the shoulder and sighed: "I have been his purser for four years, but I still don't know me, don't be sad."

"The captain seems to be colder than before. In the past three years, through my unremitting efforts, I can finally make a few jokes occasionally. Now it's all right, and I went back to before liberation overnight."

Female flight attendant: "The director of the Air Traffic Management Bureau is here. He wants to give our captain a test. Let's go in together."

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