Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me

Chapter 298 Like Uncle and Niece

[It is very likely that Dongchuan lost hundreds of millions of dollars due to this incident, the passenger flow dropped sharply, and Nanyun made the most profit. Obviously it was him]

[That time there was no accident and it was just a fluke, Mr. Wu, he was indeed squandering his life for business competition]

[Boycott South Movement]

[Boycott South Transport +1]

Wu Junyuan was almost dizzy. After he was busy, he finally succeeded in Dongchuan.

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Baoyanlou, the wound on Wen Qiao's head has been healed a lot after five days of dressing, and there is no need to stick gauze.

Although it was winter, it was too choking without washing her hair for a few days. She could only wear a peaked cap, and she was relatively casual in street style.

Standing with Fu Nanli wearing a long iron gray coat like this, the age difference is very obvious.

Ji Xianzheng couldn't help but said at the first glance: "Like an uncle and a niece."

Fu Nanli's face instantly sank.

Ji Xianzheng hurriedly said: "Just kidding, really."

He didn't know how nervous his cousin was about this relationship, and a joke was enough to make a person who had always been calm instantly lose an inch.

Fu Nanli turned to look at Wen Qiao. She was wearing an off-white short down jacket with a hooded sweater on the inside. The lower body was wearing black sports trousers with white vertical stripes on the side. There were a pair of old shoes on her feet and light pink on her head. Peaked cap.

Without makeup, she showed a bit of milkiness.

Like a childish high school student.

Ji Xianzheng walked up to Wen Qiao and cared a few words: "Is the wound on the head better?"

Wen Qiao leaned on the back of the chair: "Well, it's crusting. There is no need to change the dressing. The doctor said that it will be wet in two days."

"Well, that's good, the banquet today is to entertain you, I haven't solemnly thanked you yet.

Wen Qiao waved his hand: "You don't need to thank me for your help."

Several people at the banquet were senior executives of Dongchuan Aviation and Sun Qi, Ji Xianzheng's secretary. They toasted Wen Qiao one by one. Of course, Wen Qiao drank fruit juice.

Only Sun Qi was indifferent and didn't please Wen Qiao like those executives.

Wen Qiao found that the man next to him was not very interested, so he leaned over and whispered, "Are you still not recovering from your previous shock? Would you like to see a psychologist?"

She knows that most survivors of air crashes need to receive psychological counseling.

What's more, Fu Nanli and the others are in the cockpit, facing the risks, no matter how powerful people are, their psychological endurance should be limited.

Fu Nanli held her hand: "It's okay."

His biggest shock was when he saw her bleed to the ground. The collision incident did not leave any shadow in his heart. The past is the past.

After a meal, Wen Qiao heard the airline executives compliment her.

They rescued another child on the plane, who was also the girlfriend of Master Fu. They must compliment the little girl.

Wen Qiao was boasted by a group of people, and Fu Nanli gave a soft tut: "Let's all eat."

After dinner, a group of executives walked out with the two young masters and Wen Qiao.

What kind of fate does Wu Junyuan think this is.

Last time I met Master Ji, he was very happy;

But this time, when he saw Ji Xianzheng, his eyes went dark, it was true that his enemies were not meeting.

In the narrow aisle, the two people met in a narrow way.

With one hand in his pocket, Ji Xianzheng glanced down at the person in front of him: "Mr. Wu."

Wu Junyuan gritted his teeth and greeted people with a smile: "Mr Ji, long time no see."

"Little Wu always wants to see me?"

Wu Junyuan smiled a little stiffly: "Everyone is going together, see you if you look up and lower your head."

(End of this chapter)