The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me



Chapter 100: Chapter 100 endless flowers

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Hey, hey, that ran ran is called Xu Lu. She’s also quite pretty and very pure. She even won an international award. Are there any new students who are more beautiful than her? ”

“I didn’t seem to notice.”

she’s probably going to be the new campus Belle. Look, there are so many seniors helping her carry her luggage. Seven or eight of them are surrounding her.

Hmph! Lu Youyou snorted and muttered, ” are you blind? the prettiest one is behind you.

Wen Qiao couldn’t care less about Lu Youyou’s grumbling at the side. She was completely stunned by the two million.

Fu Nanli’s message came very quickly: [ here’s your pocket money ]

Wen Qiao:

After spending the one million that Fu Jiang had transferred to her, he turned around and transferred two million to her.

She was really speechless.

It was a sense of deja vu.

[ I don’t need so much pocket money. ]

[ time to Board ]

There was a commotion behind her. The group of seniors who usually played the violin and piano were fighting for the right to carry Xu Lu’s luggage.

Two tall and burly men accidentally bumped into Wen Qiao when they were fighting over Xu Lu’s luggage.

Wen Qiao, who was still struggling with how to return the two million Yuan, was knocked to the ground by them.

The pot really fell from the sky.

When Wen Qiao fell to the ground, Xu Lu was the most nervous.

Originally, Wen Qiao had her head lowered as she played with her phone, so not many people had noticed her. But now that she had fallen to the ground, many people’s gazes had gathered on her.

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She hated how Wen Qiao became the focus of attention in any way.

Lu Youyou helped Wen Qiao up and looked at the two boys who were fighting over the luggage indignantly. “Are your eyes just for show? Don’t you see that there’s someone behind us?”

Wen Qiao’s cap fell off and she patted the dirt off her body. When she raised her head, the two boys were stunned.

Her bright and flamboyant beauty, coupled with her oppressing vision, assaulted his senses.

She was more beautiful than Xu Lu.

She was even more beautiful than the drama Academy’s campus Belle, dai yi.

The two boys looked at Wen Qiao, dumbfounded.

“What are you looking at? haven’t you seen a beauty before?” Lu Youyou scolded angrily.

It was only then that the two boys realized that they were from the Folk Music Department. Their eyes seemed to be saying,’beautiful, why is your brain so bad? why did you choose a profession with no future like the Folk Music Department?’.

Xu Lu’s heart was in her mouth the entire time as she looked nervously at the boys who were staring at Wen Qiao.

The seniors who had wanted to help Wen Qiao carry her luggage all gave up on the idea when they realized that she was from the Folk Music Department.

At the end of the day, everyone looked down on the Folk Music Department. She was originally a beauty with full marks, but because she was from the Folk Music Department, her beauty was instantly reduced to only 70 points.

As for Xu Lu, although she only scored 70 to 80 points for her looks, she played the piano and had even won an International Grand Prix. With the addition of countless halos, she instantly became righteous. It was much more honorable to support Xu Lu than Wen Qiao.

There was still a lack of people around Wen Qiao, and Xu Lu was still crowded.

Xu Lu heaved a sigh of relief and looked at Wen Qiao smugly.

Did Wen Qiao care about these things?

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She didn’t have Xu Lu in her eyes at all, nor did she have these superficial boys. She was vexed over how to return the two million Yuan to Fu Nanli.

Which family would give two million Yuan as pocket money?

She had already gone to the extent of completely falling out with Wen Jianmin for two million Yuan, so why was Fu Nanli so generous to her?

After collecting their daily necessities, Xu Lu and Zhao Tong were relaxed. The seniors took on the heavy responsibility of carrying the luggage and walked past Wen Qiao and the others triumphantly.

Wen Qiao’s dormitory was on the fifth floor. Lu Youyou carried her luggage up to the second floor and started panting.