Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me

Chapter 654 is worth 500 million?

The driver hurriedly tapped the steering wheel lightly for half a circle, and the window slowly rose, showing no fascination.

When the cool breeze hit, Zhou Tao lowered her head and smiled mockingly, folded her arms, turned and walked towards the community.

In the rearview mirror, Wang Hui glanced at Zhou Tao cautiously and said: "Master, I didn't expect my wife to live in this kind of community. It seems that the access security measures are not very good."

Lu Wenzhou glanced at her, "What? I was so moved by her selling?"

Wang Hui shook his head quickly: "There is no young master, I am the one who talks too much."

Lu Wenzhou glanced at the rearview mirror. When a food delivery man was riding an electric car and squeezed into the gate of the community, he almost ran into her. The security guard beside her gave her a hand. She seemed to thank the security guard.

Then he withdrew his gaze and let out a soft hum.

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Wen Qiao and he arrived at Fu Nanli's apartment almost at the same time. He had just returned from flying abroad, and he was wearing the captain's uniform. When Wen Qiao entered the door, he placed the captain's suitcase in his hand.

The soft and slender waist was embraced by the man, and his low voice rang in his ears: "500 million can sell your boyfriend, eh?"

Wen Qiao smiled and looked at him: "500 million, a lot, can I not be moved?"

Fu Nanli hugged people to the living room: "Your boyfriend is worth hundreds of billions, so you are moved by this mere 500 million?"

Wen Qiao raised his eyebrows: "A hundred billion? So many?"

In front of the French window, Wen Qiao got down from him, holding a bottle of champagne in his left hand and a rose in his right, with smiles in his eyes.

Fu Nanli put one hand in his trouser pocket, leaning against the French window, and rubbed the top of her hair with the other hand: "What is this?"

Wen Qiao's sly eyes: "Respect to the discerning investor, Mr. Fu, your first film won five nominations for the Golden Lion Award."

Fu Nanli took the rose, placed it on a tall round table, took the champagne, found a corkscrew, opened the bottle cap, and poured a glass.

Wen Qiao was anxious: "Why is it just a cup."

Fu Nanli held her waist and leaned the mouth of the goblet to her mouth: "You can only drink two."

"Believe it or not, I'm okay with my drink now, which has improved."

Fu Nanli squinted at her: "I exercised at the wine table? How many parties did you attend?"

Wen Qiao hurriedly pushed his hand up the wine glass, took a sip of champagne, and a trace of it leaked from the corner of her mouth. Fu Nanli rubbed the corner of her lips with his rough thumb, and her apple was rolling.

The fresh, refreshing fruity scent filled the lips and teeth, and Wen Qiao looked at him with a smile, "I didn't attend many parties, just drank with Lu Youyou a few times."

Fu Nanli held the wine glass and took two sips. The man raised his head slightly, his Adam's apple slid up and down, and the angle of the jaw line was superior.

"Didn't I tell you, don't drink while I'm away?"

Wen Qiao squinted one eye and gestured with his hand: "I just drank a little bit, I'm well-measured."

Fu Nanli took the person into his arms with one hand, and if there was a fruity wine scent on the tip of his nose, "I can only drink it in front of me in the future, if I hear it."

Wen Qiao was embarrassed: "But you are very busy. In addition to working on company affairs, you have to fly a plane. It is impossible for you to attend the dinner of my small company every time."

Fu Nanli squeezed her face: "Aren't they all a group of children? What kind of alcohol to drink, just drink a drink."

Wen Qiao smiled and said: "Our company is in the twenties per capita, where are some children? Brother, you are too far away from your early twenties, so you think we are children?"

(End of this chapter)