The Boss Lost His Memory And Only Remembers Me

Chapter 8: It's colder than before

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A furious roar came from behind: "You are becoming more and more unruly."

And Zhong Hui's gentle voice: "Jianmin, don't be angry, don't be angry."

Wen Qiao smiled and shook her head. The sun was shining brightly outside. The Wen family's garden was beautiful and exquisite, with a long corridor covered with wisteria flowers. She used to like playing here, but later the owner changed. Every time she came here, she ended up leaving on bad terms, and gradually she stopped coming here.

This time, probably the last time.

She heard footsteps behind her. When she turned around, Xu Lu ran out and called her, panting.

"Wen Qiao."

Wen Qiao folded his arms and looked at this 'Miss Bai Lian' calmly.

"What's up?"

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

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

"I think you shouldn't talk to Uncle Wen like that. He is your elder after all. Besides, you have grown up and become an adult. In fact, you can make money with your own hands. I'll give you this 5,000 yuan. You can use it to make ends meet. Anyway, you have graduated from high school. Go out and find a job. I believe you are an independent and self-reliant person. You don't need to rely on others."

Wen Qiao was so angry that he almost laughed.

In her previous life, she believed the brainwashing words of this Miss White Lotus. She thought that people should have self-respect. Since her scumbag father didn't give her money, she didn't want it. She gave up the opportunity to go to college and became a resident singer in a bar. She was so stupid that she wanted to dissect her own brain to see why she was so stubborn in her previous life.

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

She smiled and said, "Where did you get these five thousand dollars?"

Xu Lu: “What do you mean?”

"Isn't your money given by my father? You, an outsider with the surname Xu, can use my father's money. I am his biological daughter, and Wen Chi and Wen Mo are his biological sons. It is even more natural for us to use his money. What's the point of talking about self-respect? If we really want to talk about self-respect and independence, it should be you, Xu Lu, who refused to spend my father's money."

Xu Lu looked aggrieved: "Wen Qiao, I'm doing this for your own good, why are you suddenly so hostile? You've changed."

Wen Qiao patted her on the shoulder: "Just take care of yourself, don't interfere in other people's business, and don't pretend to be nice in front of me, okay?"

After saying that, he turned and left.

Xu Lu stamped her feet in anger: "You really don't know how to appreciate kindness."

The cool summer breeze blew towards me, midsummer was hidden behind the leaves of the sycamore trees, ready to move, lush greenery accompanied me all the way. Wen Qiao got off the car, stood in front of the hospital, holding the mobile phone in his hand.

That is Fu Nanli's cell phone.

After her rebirth, 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 her to Fu Nanli's phone so as not to be exposed.

While walking towards his ward, I glanced through the WeChat chat records that I had manually added to make sure there were no loopholes.

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

The man is tall and judging by his uniform, he should be the co-pilot. The woman has her makeup and hair done meticulously, wears three-centimeter high heels, and stands tall. She should be a stewardess.

The man was about to cry: "I was his co-pilot for three years, and now he says he doesn't recognize me."

The woman patted his shoulder and sighed: "I have been his chief steward for four years, and he still doesn't recognize me. Don't be sad."

"The captain seems to be colder than before. In the past three years, through my unremitting efforts, I was finally able to crack a joke occasionally. Now, it's good, and it's back to the days before liberation overnight."

The female flight attendant said: "The director of the Air Traffic Control Bureau is here and wants to do a test on our captain. Let's go in together."

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(End of this chapter)