Chapter 177: Has she really lost her memory?
Ma Jiaojiao looked at her strangely.
Begging her?
This time the words entered the Jiang family from her, and Jiang Qingzhou never said them to her.
I would rather get my head beaten to a bloody head than say a soft word to her.
What's wrong today, so humble?
Looking at Jiang Qingzhou, his eyes were timid and he looked pitiful. It seemed that he was not pretending.
Is this what happened?
At this moment, a deep voice came from behind them, "Why don't you answer the phone?"
Bo Muhan walked towards them.
He came to Jiang Qingzhou, glanced at Ma Jiaojiao, and asked again, "Why don't you answer my call?"
Jiang Qingzhou took out his phone and looked at it, only to find that when the phone was turned on just now, I forgot to adjust the settings and my phone is on silent.
Ma Jiaojiao looked at Jiang Qingzhou's humble and timid appearance and frowned, "Hey, Bo Muhan, what did you do to Jiang Qingzhou? Why does she seem to have changed?"
Bo Muhan hugged Jiang Qingzhou's shoulders , responded coldly, "You don't have to worry about it, it's normal for the eldest lady."
"It doesn't bother me to worry about it, right? Okay, just now Jiang Qingzhou soiled my skirt. My skirt is worth five million , you help her pay back the money!”
"Let your mother come and talk to me!"
After saying this, Bo Muhan put his arm around Jiang Qingzhou's shoulders and left.
Ma Jiaojiao chased him for a few steps. Bo Muhan was a man, and he had some skills. She was afraid that she would suffer a loss if she went alone, so she chased him loudly and then stopped.
She called Ma Meiru and told Jiang Qingzhou's reaction just now.
“No way, Jiang Qingzhou is as tough as a stone, would she beg you?” Ma Meiru said in disbelief on the phone.
"It's absolutely true. If I hadn't experienced it myself, I wouldn't believe it. Jiang Qingzhou really begged me, and she kept saying she didn't know me, as if she had changed."
"Don't know you? "
Ma Meiru was silent for a few seconds on the phone, and then continued: "Where are you now? Come right over. , tell me what happened just now!"
Bo Muhan brought Jiang Qingzhou into the venue, pressed him on the chair, and warned: "From now on, you can't go anywhere, just here. Stay here!”
If someone with ulterior motives knows that Jiang Qingzhou has lost his memory, the Jiang family will be in danger.
Jiang Qingzhou curled his lips, "I really didn't mean to splash water on her!"
"Okay, stop talking, just sit down!"
At this time there was A man wearing glasses walked towards Bo Muhan with a glass of red wine.
"Hey, Mr. Bo, long time no see, you are getting more and more handsome."
He flattered a few words, and then couldn't wait to get to the point, "I heard about the project in Fengzhou It’s so gratifying to have it in your hands. I wonder if Mr. Bo can give me a bowl of soup when he eats meat?”
"Congratulations to Mr. Huang's building materials for winning the city's outstanding brand title." Bo Muhan said congratulations, but there was no congratulations in his attitude.
"It's easy to talk, it's our honor to be recognized by Mr. Bo..."
Then the two started talking about business.
Jiang Qingzhou was bored sitting nearby, so he took out his mobile phone to play.
It was then that she discovered that among the five missed calls just now, in addition to four from Bo Muhan, there was also one from Lin Feng.
Lin Feng? Isn't this the one who was caught by Bo Muhan while calling her in the car?
She was about to delete this person from her address book when a message popped up, and the sender happened to be Lin Feng.
"Jiang Qingzhou, no matter what method you use, you must help me take a picture of the "Thousand Mile Horse". I will do my best to thank you, I will definitely do it!"
Jiang Qingzhou frowned. Eyebrow, what is "Qianlima"? Delete it!
As everyone knows, Lin Feng is now transforming into a waiter and monitoring her at the venue.
He was really pissed off. You made a good deal before, why did you change your mind?
And her attitude towards him now is so indifferent, as if she doesn't know him.
Wearing a small black vest, a fake beard, and carrying a drink tray, he kept walking through the crowd.
After taking a few steps, he would glance at Jiang Qingzhou, hoping that she could give him an accurate reply.
"... Could it be that Jiang Qingzhou has lost his memory?"
Lin Feng was delivering drinks to the guests when a familiar voice came through from behind the curtains.
He suddenly stopped.
He put down the wine tray in his hand and pretended to tidy the table.
“Amnesia? How could she lose her memory when she is so good?”
"It's probably Xia Chunfeng's doing. Don't worry about this, I'll take care of it. Also, don't have any more friction with Bo Muhan, I still have use for this person!"
The conversation is going on here, it's thick. The curtains flickered, and two women, one old and one young, walked out from behind.
They walked to the center of the venue as if nothing was wrong and chatted with the dignitaries
As expected, it was Ma Meiru and Ma Jiaojiao.
The sound sounded like it, and it turned out to be them.
But what happened to Jiang Qingzhou's amnesia?
Jiang Qingzhou forgot what he asked her to do. Is it because of amnesia?
Lin Feng straightened up and looked in the direction of Jiang Qingzhou with a frown.
She was dressed especially pink today, like a flower fairy anime character.
She sat on the chair boredly, her upper body dangling from side to side.
After shaking for a while, Bo Muhan next to her glared at her, and she immediately sat upright and stopped shaking.
Lin Feng observed secretly for a while and couldn't help but feel a little scared.
Looking at Jiang Qingzhou, it is obvious that she is afraid of Bo Muhan. Could it be that she has been controlled by Bo Muhan and is the Jiang family really going to change?
At 6:15, the charity auction party officially begins.
Amidst a burst of warm applause, a male singer in black costume jumped onto the stage.
As soon as he appeared, he immediately aroused cheers from the female audience below.
Jiang Qingzhou was also very excited, "Chu Mofeng, he is Chu Mofeng!!! Ahhhhh, this party is so worth it!"
She screamed , while pinching Bo Muhan's arm.
Bo Muhan threw her hand away in disgust and glanced at the stage, "The makeup is so ordinary, I really don't know what you like about him!"
How can this sound so general? Smells like vinegar.
"What's so ordinary? He's very handsome, okay? You're old and don't understand the aesthetics of us young people at all!"
Bo Muhan was particularly concerned about others saying he was old today.
"I'm only six years older than you."
Jiang Qingzhou turned around, "Only? There is a generation gap at three years old, and two generation gaps at six years old. There are two gaps between us. , and you said you were only six years older?”
Wu Mu Leng snorted, “If you were as sharp-tongued as you are now, you wouldn’t be bullied into a bitch!”
Jiang Qingzhou himself didn't know what was going on.
Since losing her memory, she has been full of fear of people and things around her, except for Bao Muhan.
While getting along with him, she always wanted to talk a little bit, and seeing him angry made her as happy as if she had won the lottery.
"I let her!" She said harshly not wanting to be looked down upon by Bao Muhan.
Chu Mofeng was singing on the stage and suddenly ran down to interact with the audience.
The first audience member to run towards was the flower fairy-like Jiang Qingzhou
(End of Chapter)