When he woke up in the morning, it was still raining outside and the sky was cloudy. He sat on the sofa by the window, his posture straight and upright. Except for his closed eyes, there was no sign that he was sleeping.
As soon as she moved, he woke up, opened his eyes suddenly, and the girl's bright smile met his eyes.
"You're awake." Wen Qiao pushed away the thin blanket and sat down next to him. There were not even any wrinkles on his suit, and it was obvious that he had been sleeping in this position.
Wen Qiao felt a little guilty. He shouldn't have kept him here. He couldn't sleep well.
"Well, I'll arrange for a doctor to give you a physical examination." His voice was a little hoarse.
Wen Qiao was sent to the physical examination department. After the examination, he was found to be in great health and nothing was wrong with him.
Only then did Fu Nanli feel relieved.
Wen Qiao was escorted to the alley by Fu Nanli.
The Maybach parked in front of the old house looked eye-catching. The old men and women passing by to buy breakfast always stopped to look at the luxury car, and Wen Qiao felt a little uneasy.
Fu Nanli stroked the bracelet on her wrist. There was a small card on it with his name and contact information.
He was satisfied that he was her emergency contact.
Seeing that there was no one in the alley, Wen Qiao quickly reached out to push the door and tried to get out of the car, but the man grabbed her wrist with a strong force. "Set a shortcut on your phone. If you have any problems in the future, call me as soon as possible."
He still cared about the fact that it was Zhuang Yan who sent her to the hospital.
Wen Qiao nodded: "Yeah, okay."
After saying that, he hurriedly got out of the car and returned home holding an umbrella.
She sat at her desk, looked at the circled date on the calendar, exhaled, and tapped her head lightly.
There are such absurd things in the world. She really has a disease that makes her unable to live without Fu Nanli.
Is this fate chosen by God
She took a pen and unconsciously wrote and drew on the notebook, and all she wrote was the number thirteen.
Thirteen days is quite long. As girlfriends, we usually wouldn’t go without each other for more than thirteen days.
Her heart felt a little blocked. If one day he recovered his memory, what would she do
If he was angry that she had lied to him, didn't want to see her again, didn't want to save her, she had no right to blame him.
After all, she was wrong first.
She reached out and touched her heart, hoping to find another way to survive before that.
She couldn't put all her desire to survive on Fu Nanli alone.
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The son of a real estate tycoon wanted to live outside, but he had to entrust him to handle it. Xu Shen couldn't understand why.
But the captain had given the order, and he had to get it done no matter what.
The only condition was that it was closer to Shuying Road, so he contacted the real estate agency and when he went to the agency, he took a close look at the high-end property.
It clearly states on it that the developer is Zhonghuan Group.
They are all Mr. Fu’s houses, but he came to rent one.
As long as he is happy.
It was a high-end apartment, on the top floor, with one apartment per floor, excellent privacy, a duplex apartment, an area of 200 square meters, floor-to-ceiling windows, a good view, fine decoration, and all furniture and appliances were high-end luxury brands. He took a few photos and showed them to his captain, who expressed satisfaction.
Xu Shen thought, if you are not satisfied with the development of this by your company, wouldn't you be destroying your own company
"Just sign the contract with your name. I have already transferred the money to you."
Ding... One million has arrived.
Xu Shen took a breath of cold air.
The monthly rent of this house is 20,000. After all, the captain is a rich young man and knows nothing about the sufferings of the world. The rent he asks for starts at one million.
(End of this chapter)