Chapter 1047
The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me
Wen Qiao called him out alone. Gu Xiao will be a substitute. Youâll still be in the starting lineup.
Xia Bo smiled naively. I didnât think that much. Itâs good for all of us that Gu Xiao can come back. Which team doesnât have a substitute? â
youâre playing very well now. After letting go of the burden in your heart, youâll only get better and better. Keep it up. I hope you can pick up the championship trophy on stage with Wen Chi and the others this year.
âSister Qiao, do you think so highly of me?â Xia Bo chuckled.
âOf course,â Wen Qiao replied.
Xia Bo immediately acted as if he had been injected with chicken blood. âThen Iâll go train now.â
After Xia Bo left, brother Dong came over with a can in his hand. He raised his head and took a sip of beer.âI didnât expect Gu Xiao to come back.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Wen Qiao sat on the long bench in the courtyard. âI thought Xia Bo would be afraid of Gu Xiao, but I didnât expect Yingluo to be afraid of Gu Xiao.â
She had been worrying too much.
âThe boys in our club are really rare and precious. They are pure and simple. After they became famous, they didnât become arrogant. They didnât buy luxury cars like other e-sports players, or pick up girls. They still put their hearts into training and are very pure.â
Wen Qiao nodded.
âOf course Xia Bo is happy that Gu Xiao is back. Itâs not a good thing to be under too much pressure. All this while, he has not been thinking for himself, but worried that he would drag the club down and cause the club to lose. Now that Gu Xiao is back, he no longer has that kind of pressure. I think he will be more at ease in the future training. And as a substitute, Gu Xiao is the strongest substitute. I have more confidence in winning.â
Wen Qiaoâs blood started to boil a little from his words. âCan we really win the championship?â
Brother Dong shrugged and smiled. you still have to have dreams.
After Wen Qiao left the club, she went home to grab her acupuncture kit and headed to the fu family mansion. Coincidentally, she bumped into Qiu ya, miss Qiu, as soon as she got out of the car. It was as if this miss Qiu lived in the fu family mansion. Wen Qiao would bump into her nine out of ten times.
Qiu yaâs face darkened. She was here as a Coolie, either to make tea or to work on the farm.
She was not as relaxed as Wen Qiao, who could easily obtain old Mr. Wenâs approval with just two needles.
The two met on a narrow road and stopped in the garden in front of the mansion.
Qiu ya was the first to speak,âmiss Wen, are you really going to use acupuncture to treat old Mr. Wen? I always feel that Chinese medicine is not as elegant as it seems. Itâs more of a scam. The old manâs illness still needs Western medicine.â
Wen Qiao let out a soft chuckle. She had originally intended to turn a blind eye to this miss Qiu, but she just happened to like to bump into the muzzle of a gun.
âBoth Chinese and Western medicine are profound. Youâre just a layman, so thereâs no need for you to pretend to know. I canât be bothered to explain it to you. You wonât understand even if I tell you.â
what? â Qiu ya was angry. why are you so mean? â
With an innocent look on her face, Wen Qiao asked,âis it unpleasant? I thought I was already very kind to a woman who knew that my boyfriend had a girlfriend but still kept throwing herself at him.â
The blue veins on Qiu yaâs eyes twitched. âYouâre really vulgar, what do you mean byâ throwing yourself at me â? The fu family and the Qiu family have a good relationship. As a junior, Iâm only here to accompany the old man. Whoâs the one whoâs throwing in the towel?â
you ... Youâre sticking to Fu Nanli and trying to please old master Fu. Do you really think that no one can tell what youâre up to? â
Wen Qiao didnât back down an inch, not caring about her face at all. She was straightforward and said whatever she wanted to say. Unlike Qiu ya, who had to care about her status as a lady from a wealthy family, old Mr. Wen, and also didnât want others to poke into her thoughts. She was always overcautious and indecisive. In this war without smoke, she had long been defeated.