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

It happened to be the weekend, and Wen Qiao booked a flight to Midtown the next day.

Fu Nanli personally picked her up at the airport.

Wen Qiao followed the crowd to the exit and saw Fu Nanli standing at the pick-up gate. Zhongcheng is located in the southern coastal city. When Haicheng still needs to wear a coat, Zhongcheng can already wear a single piece.

He was wearing a white shirt, black suit and trousers, with one hand in his trouser pocket, tall and long legs, standing at the airport gate like a god, his expression was relaxed, and every passenger who came out of the exit couldn't help but cast him a ball. glance.

Wen Qiao dragged the suitcase to speed up the pace, Fu Nanli stretched out his hand and made a hug, and Wen Qiao flew into his arms.

With some excitement.

The women who passed by were all sour in their hearts, hey, the handsome guy has a girlfriend.

"On time, lucky."

Fu Nanli rubbed her head: "Sit on it."

"Sitting for a while, I want to walk."

Fu Nanli gave the suitcase to Lao Hu Tui, while he went out with his arms around Wen Qiao.

It is cloudy outside, the temperature is in the 20s, neither cold nor hot, the air is humid and very comfortable.

"where are we going?"

"It's lunch time, go have lunch first, and go see the land with me in the afternoon, eh?"

Wen Qiao felt novel: "Do you look at the ground? Is it a trade secret? Can I go with you?"

Fu Nanli chuckled: "mine is yours, what kind of business secret?"

Wen Qiao felt a little guilty and didn't say a word.

At noon, I went to the most high-end Cantonese restaurant in Midtown. The dishes are exquisite, and the authentic Cantonese food is rich in taste. Wen Qiao didn't eat airplane food. At this moment, I was really hungry, and I was very satisfied.

Fu Nanli used public chopsticks to help her prepare vegetables, pour her drinks, and peel and shell her shrimp, as if feeding a small hamster. Watching her eat with bulging cheeks gave her a sense of accomplishment.

In the afternoon, the sky became more and more gloomy, and it seemed that heavy rain was coming.

The general manager of Zhonghuan Zhongcheng Branch took Fu Nanli to an urban village near the city.

The scale of the urban village is very large. The houses were built in the 1980s and 1990s. It is common for illegal construction in the community. The outer walls of the houses are mottled and old, and the entire community looks chaotic.

"According to what you mean, sir, demolition and reconstruction can be carried out here, you can take a look."

Fu Nanli took Wen Qiao's hand and walked on the small road in the urban village. The woman was washing clothes at the door, and a basin of water was splashed. Fu Nanli quickly pulled Wen Qiao into her arms, and the water splashed on their trouser legs.

Fu Nanli frowned.

The general manager stepped forward and reasoned with the woman: "Didn't you see anyone passing by? Why are you splashing water?"

The woman copied a strong dialect, but Wen Qiao didn't understand it, it wasn't a good word anyway.

Fu Nanli raised his hand: "Forget it."

"This piece of land can be taken, which companies are bidding for?"

"There are us Zhonghuan, as well as Kaisa, Luchen, and some relatively small companies that do not constitute competitiveness."

Fu Nan bowed his head, "Well, you go get the tender first, and I'll give you the price then."

The general manager is clear, and the young master obviously knows how much to bid for a successful bid without taking advantage of it.

After looking around the village in the city, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon, and suddenly there were raindrops in the sky.

They had already wandered to the back door, the cars were all at the front door, and it would take a while to get there.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier. Fu Nanli took Wen Qiao and ran to the eaves of a convenience store at the back door to hide from the rain.

The rain brought a burst of rain and mist, and it fell down the eaves, washing the new green of the trees in front of him. Wen Qiao was hugged by Fu Nanli, and the mist was blowing on his face. Wen Qiao hugged his waist and felt his body temperature. .