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

What else could Ye Minqiu say?

I found that the little girl and her family, Nan Li, are a couple who are very compatible in spirit. This is the only gain today.

She smiled: "What you said makes sense."

Wen Qiao said sorry.

Ye Minqiu reached out and touched the top of her head: "You have nothing to be sorry for. Auntie shouldn't make such a request to you."

After Wen Qiao met Mrs. Fu, she went to find Fu Nanli again.

In the apartment, the sweeping robot was working diligently, and Fu Nanli was wearing home clothes in the kitchen.

Seeing Wen Qiao, he put down his chopsticks and walked out: "Fry the steak and eat it together."

Wen Qiao thought, Fu Nanli really has a western stomach and likes to eat steaks.

She walked to the door of the kitchen, and was carried into the kitchen by someone, hugged her against the glass table, and the steak was turned over, making a 'zizier' sound.

"Meet my mother, what did you say?"

Wen Qiao touched her neck: "I meet her, and I'll tell you all the details as soon as I turn around. Is that all right? Your mother should think I'm making a snitch."

Fu Nanli chuckled: "I can guess, I want you to be a lobbyist and let me leave the airline."

Wen Qiao spread his hands: "I didn't say it, it has nothing to do with me."

Fu Nanli rested her chin on Wen Qiao's head, "so how did you reply to her?"

Wen Qiao didn't say a word, she didn't want to be smart.

"You rejected her, didn't you?"

Wen Qiao spread his hands: "I didn't tell you anything."

Fu Nanli rubbed her head: "Got it."

Wen Qiao turned to look at him, "So are you willing to retire?"

"Not going back for now."

"You like the job, don't you?"

Fu Nanli looked at her eyes and couldn't help but kissed her lips, "Well, I like it."

Wen Qiao said vaguely, "I think your mother is just worried about you."

Fu Nanli: "Concentrate."

So Wen Qiao could only concentrate on kissing him, so both steaks were fried.

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Ye Minqiu approached Wen Qiao as a lobbyist, but to no avail.

Fu Huaiyong called Ji Xianzheng to his home, Ji Xianzheng felt uneasy in his heart, after all, Nan Li was the captain under him.

Fu Huaiyong said straight to the point: "In Dongchuan, you are the boss of Nanli."

Ji Xianzheng hurriedly said: "The boss doesn't count, Nan Li..."

"Aren't you his boss?"

"You said so, yes, I'm his boss."

"Then he should obey your arrangements, shouldn't he?"

What can Ji Xianzheng say? Can only reply: "In principle, yes."

"Then you fire him." The old man threw out such a sentence lightly.

Ji Xianzheng's scalp was numb, and the old man was really difficult to deal with. "Grandpa, you know Nan Li's character. If he wants to continue doing this and I dismiss him, he will naturally not give up easily."

Fu Huaiyong: "I don't listen to your reasons, I just say one sentence, you resign him."

"What if I fire him, and he goes to another airline? Now he is the hottest captain in the aviation industry. As long as he is willing, those companies will be eager to hire him at a high salary."

Fu Huaiyong pressed his temples, his grandson was stubborn, and he would not take anyone's words into consideration unless he made a decision by himself.

"Then what can you do?"

Ji Xianzheng hesitated and said, "Reduce his working hours. Currently, he flies twice a week, and I reduce it to twice a month. What do you think, Grandpa?"

Fu Huaiyong thought in his eyes.