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The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me-Chapter 42
Seeking Trouble at Her Doorstep
Without any other choice, Wen Qiao could only give the chauffeur her address. Half an hour later, the black car quietly stopped at the entrance of Shuying Road. f๐๐ฆ๐๐๐๐ฏ๐๐ผัต๐l.๐๐ฐ๐ถ
โ5 pm flight tomorrow. Iโll get someone to book the tickets for you. Make sure to reach the airport by 3 pm.โ
Wen Qiao nodded. โMm, got it.โ
The man stared at her with a gaze that warned โIf you dare to not show upโฆโ
Wen Qiao quickly reassured him. โIโll definitely go.โ
Only then did the man let go of her hand. Wen Qiao got out of the car and with the car window half-opened, she bent over and bade him farewell with a broad smile on her face.
Fu Nanliโs lips curled slightly. The car slowly left her vision.
Wen Qiao heaved a sigh of relief.
Take his flight? To Munich? Didnโt that mean she had to stay in Munich for a day? Clearly it would be just the two of them spending time alone. How was she going to face that intrusive gaze of his?
Ugh! Why did I so shamelessly claim to be his girlfriend back then?
I feel like Iโm in too deep.
Should I justโฆ not show up and say Iโm sick or something?
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At the entrance of the Wensโ villa, the Benz had just parked and Xu Lu was about to get out of the car when Zhao Tong sent her a WeChat message. It was a Weibo screenshot. When she tapped it open, she saw that Vincent specially registered for a Weibo official account today, just so that he could upload his photo with Wen Qiao.
There was a caption written in Chineseโ @Vincent: A perfect collaboration with Traditional Music Genius, Miss Wen. Iโm really happy.
Xu Lu kept staring at that photo, biting her gums so hard it nearly bled.
The chauffeur turned his head. โMiss Lu, weโve arrived.โ
It took a long time before Xu Lu finally calmed herself down. She walked into the house, only to see Wen Jianmin throwing a great temper. He was holleringโ
โThat girl has no respect for her elders. How dare she send the court summons to my company! If thatโs not bad enough, she sent during the peak hour in the morning, and the courier boy had shouted loudly in the lobby. Now there isnโt a single soul in the company who isnโt aware of that girl pressing for alimony. Iโve been utterly disgraced!โ
Zhong Hui, who finally caught an opportunity to lodge a complaint, said in an aggrieved tone, โJianmin ah, that girl Wen Qiao is truly ill-bred. Two days ago, I went to Su Yun with the intention of discussing her matters. I said itโs not easy for you either, and asked how she could demand two million yuan at one go. Guess what happened? That girl picked up a cup of scalding coffee and splashed it at me without an apology. Iโฆโ
She then broke into sobs.
This was just adding oil to fire. Wen Jianmin was so furious that he slapped the table and kicked the stool with a resounding bam!
Hurrying into the room, Xu Lu comforted her mom by the side, adding another bucket of oil to the fire. โUncle Wen, not only did Wen Qiao ask money from you, it seems like sheโs hooked up with some sleazy small-time celebrity. I guess sheโs probably doing it for money.โ
Wen Xuan chimed in from the side, โDad, theyโre all baddies. Big baddies. They bully Mom and Sister!โ
By now, Wen Jianmin was boiling with rage. โI must give that girl a firm talking to!โ
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It was mid-July, at the height of summer, and only in the morning was there still a slight breeze. The family of three was seated in the courtyard eating their breakfast under a honey locust tree.
Wen Chi shouted to Wen Qiao, who was washing her face beside the well. โWhy are you taking your sweet time? Hurry over and have some breakfast with us!โ
Wen Qiao patted her face with water and haphazardly ran her hands through her hair, before walking to the dining table. Wen Mo placed a
youtiao
and a meat bun into her bowl, and also poured a bowl of soybean milk for her.
Wen Qiao stroked Wen Moโs head. โThank you, Xiao Mo.โ
Su Yun, who had already finished her breakfast, entered the house and retrieved her canvas bag, then said to the three Wen siblings. โAfter youโre done eating, clean up by yourselves. Iโm going to work now.โ
โMm.โ
Shortly after their mother had just stepped out of the courtyard, they heard the sound of a manโs reprimanding voice. โSu Yun, is this how you teach those kids of yours? Iโm extremely disappointed in you! How could you be so insatiably greedy!โ
Being the first to react, Wen Chi bolted out like a shot arrow.
โWen Jianmin, how dare you scold my mom!โ ฦ๐e๐we๐๐ฃ๏ฝ๐๐๐ญ.co๐ข
Only then did Wen Qiao realize that it was Wen Jianmin showing up to seek trouble. She quickly slipped into her slippers and rushed out.
โYou rude brat! How dare you show no respect to your elders!โ Overwhelmed with fury, Wen Jianmin raised a hand to give Wen Chi a slap.
A stick of fried dough, normally eaten for breakfast