The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me Novel - Chapter 151

Chapter 151: You’re not even qualified to be a suspect

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Fu Cheng had a cigar in his hand, but when he saw Wen Qiao enter, he hurriedly put out the cigar and walked over, smiling. young master even brought Xiao Wen along. He really brings her everywhere.

With that said, he pulled out a chair for Wen Qiao to sit on.

Wen Qiao’s gaze landed on Fu Chuan. This Fu Chuan had a strong mental fortitude, and when he saw her, he didn’t even have a single emotional fluctuation.

At the table, they were talking about business. The crystal chandelier’s dark golden light was dimly shining, and a bottle of chrysanthemum and embroidered ball was open on the table.

As Fu Nanli discussed business, he helped Wen Qiao lay out the dishes.

He Yan looked at the two people opposite her with a half-smile, and in a trance, she put herself in Wen Qiao’s shoes.

A cool breeze blew in from the floor-to-ceiling window, and she suddenly woke up. She felt that it was ridiculous for her to have such an idea of lowering her status.

In everyone’s eyes, He Yan was more worthy of envy.

Wen Qiao’s limelight was only temporary.

don’t be fooled by the fact that Nan Li is always flying in the airline, ” he Juan praised. he knows more about business than anyone else.

my brother is a genius, ” Fu Cheng chimed in. there’s nothing he can’t do even if he doesn’t want to.

Fu Chuan didn’t say anything and didn’t show any expression.

Fu Nanli took a light sip of his wine, then lowered his head and asked Wen Qiao, ” “Is there anything you’d like to eat? I’ll get the kitchen to prepare it. ”

Wen Qiao smiled at him. this is sumptuous enough. You don’t have to specially prepare it for me.

He Yan was drinking alone across the table.

After three rounds of drinking, the few people at the table started to chat. Fu Chuan took the napkin on his leg and said he wanted to go out for a smoke.

Not long after he left, Wen Qiao came up to Fu Nanli. “I’m going to the washroom.”

Fu Nanli’s large hand grabbed her wrist and squeezed it gently. He said in a low voice, ” “I told you to stop investigating him.”

“I really need to go to the bathroom,” Wen Qiao said, feeling aggrieved.

It was only then that Fu Nanli let go of her hand. Wen Qiao lifted the hem of her dress and walked out of the private room, gently closing the door behind her. She casually grabbed a passing waiter and said softly, ” “Which way did Fu Chuan go?”

“There’s a smoking room at the end of the corridor.”

Wen Qiao tiptoed over and vaguely heard a few words, ” young master has lost his memory. I’m afraid he won’t believe what I say. That young lady’s background is unknown. I’m very worried.

After hearing a few sentences, Wen Qiao immediately dashed into the washroom at the side.

In the cubicle, her eyes were filled with confusion.

What did that mean?

Fu Chuan had followed her and destroyed her contact with Fu Nanli just because he suspected that she had come with ill intentions?

In other words, they both thought that the other was a bad person.

Wen Qiao was a little dumbfounded. Did she really see wrongly?

It was no wonder Fu Nanli told her not to investigate. It seemed like the deep waters of the fu family were real.

If it wasn’t fu Chuan, then it must be Wanwan.

Fu Cheng.

Would it be that Fu Cheng who always laughed and looked harmless? He seemed to have the best relationship with Fu Nanli and was also the closest to him.

Could a fight for benefits really make people crazy to that extent?

This news was too shocking, and Wen Qiao couldn’t come back to her senses for a long time.

In short, Fu Chuan and Fu Cheng were both on her list of suspects.

She couldn’t let the alarm go off just because of Fu Chuan’s words.

As for Fu Jiang, that foppish brat, he wasn’t even qualified to be a suspect in Wen Qiao’s eyes.

When they returned to the private room, Fu Cheng was helping Fu Nanli pour wine. brother, this wine tastes good, right? ”

“It’s alright,” Fu Nanli nodded.

Wen Qiao didn’t show it on her face and moved her wine glass closer. “Big Brother Cheng, please pour me a cup too.”

Fu Cheng deliberately teased her,”call me Big Brother Cheng.”

Hence, Wen Qiao called out ‘Big Brother Cheng’, feeling a little depressed. She had been drinking fruit juice all this time, as per Fu Nanli’s instructions.