Her Unscrupulous CEO

An hour has passed since Xiang Qinghao woke up. At this time, only Xiang Bohan was with him. Some complex drug components were found in Xiang Qinghao's blood. After repeated determination by the doctor, it was a cleaning record developed by the Xiang family

Memory potion.

After hearing this, Xiang Bohan's face was as gloomy as iron. Unexpectedly, someone dared to use cleaning potion for his nephew in his laboratory.

Xiang Qinghao is sitting on the sofa now. His fingers quickly flip the iPad in his hand. He is the favorite of the Xiang family since childhood. Therefore, the picture of his growth experience can be described as a record.

Even if he lost his memory, it did not affect his developed brain nerves and his ability to accept things calmly and rationally.

Although Xiang Bohan was extremely angry, he should be glad that the other party didn't kill his nephew. Otherwise, how could he explain to the family elders?

"Qing Hao, is there anything else you don't understand?" Xiang Bohan looked at his nephew and said a lot gently.

Xiang Qinghao finished reading his growth records. The blank area in his mind was perfectly contacted. Xiang Bohan also explained what had just happened here. Now, he has completely understood the origin and end of the matter.

"Seventh uncle, I know who I am, but I still don't remember some details clearly."

"You just need to know who you are and what your mission is. In terms of details, you still have a lot of time to fill in." Xiang Bohan was relieved at his current recovery.

"We have an insider here. I must find out this man." Xiang thin Han clenched his fist and looked at his nephew with thoughtful eyes. "I'll ask someone to take you back to Xiang's house to have a rest. In a short time, I'll leave the things here to me."

"Be careful, uncle." Xiang Qinghao said with concern. Compared with him before he lost his memory, he was confused from time to time in his eyes, and even he always wanted to fill in other blank memories.

Xiang Qinghao is sent back to Xiang's house, and Xiang Bohan stays to check the matter. Xiang house is located in a very mysterious forest. Outside the door is a self built airport. A house covering an area of nearly 10000 square meters, under the starry sky, has an ancient flavor. This is the house of Xiang family for nearly a hundred years, from its original ancestors to now

, it has been spreading continuously, and this family has also experienced several generations of changes and has the glory of the current pharmaceutical empire. Xiang Qinghao gathered up his suit. Although he lost his memory, some things were branded into his inspiration and could not be washed by potion. It was kindness to the house. He even knew what was at the other end of these corridors

It seemed that this was something he knew subconsciously, which made him feel more familiar and friendly to all this.

"Qing Hao..." Xiang's mother, who had already received the notice, rushed to see her tall and undamaged son in front of her. She hugged her tightly and sobbed.

Xiang Qinghao reached out and hugged his mother and called out, "Mom."

This tone immediately stopped Mrs. Xiang's tears and filled with joy. Although her son lost his memory, her tone was the same as before.

Her son hasn't changed.

At this time, Xiang Qinghao saw the man next to him. He called, "Dad."

"You smelly boy, don't you know how to protect yourself? Let's worry so much." Xiang Sinian pretended to scold.

Mrs. Xiang immediately defended her son. "Why did you scold her son? He didn't want to be like this." Xiang Qinghao bent his lips and smiled. At this time, in the welcoming crowd, an ancient old man came in a wheelchair, and an old man stood beside him. Mrs. Xiang pushed him, "your grandpa and grandpa are coming. Go and say hello.

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Xiang Qinghao walked up to the two elders. His eyes showed respect for the elders. "Grandpa, Grandpa."

"Although it makes us feel less, it's still my favorite grandson." Mr. Xiang reached out and patted him.

"Qinghao! My old bone can't stand you being so scared. You want my life!" old prince Xiang stretched out his hand and held him tightly with a withered hand. "Don't have an accident." surrounded by his relatives, Xiang Qinghao quickly integrated into his identity as Prince Xiang of the Xiang family, but in his lack of memory, He forgot that there was a girl who made a grand appearance in his life. No one mentioned it to him, and he, too

I can't think of her.

But he didn't know that the girl was thinking of him at the moment. Jiang Xinwei has been a little uneasy these two days. Even though she has a good inspiration for collecting wind this time, Jiang Shan also likes the manuscript she handed in. However, since Xiang Qinghao left China, she thought he would send her a message when he arrived

Information, but she waited for two days and didn't wait.

There are always some ups and downs in her heart.

Because when he left, although his tone was relaxed, it might make him rush over without stopping. It must not be a small matter. Today, while taking a nap in the office, she had a nightmare. She was awakened. In the nightmare, she seemed to see Xiang Qinghao coming back, but she stood behind him and wanted to catch up with him, but he didn't seem to see her and kept walking

He didn't hear what she called.

Jiang Xinwei, who was awakened, gasped slightly. She gathered a long hair. In the air-conditioned office, she was in a cold sweat. She wiped her sweat with a paper towel.

The heart was still aching. Even if it was just a dream, it made her feel a deep sadness.

Jiang Xinwei bit her red lip and reached for the cell phone next to her. She found Xiang Qinghao's number. She didn't dare to disturb him, but at the moment, she seemed to have found great courage.

She dialed.

The cell phone was connected, which made her heart tense again.

She waited nervously, expecting his familiar voice.

At the moment, in Xiang's house, Xiang Qinghao, who had just taken a bath, heard the mobile phone on the desktop ring. He frowned. He must have forgotten so many things.

He is still cautious about incoming calls from mobile phones.

He looked at the number of Z country, and the name Jiang Xinwei on it was the name of a girl.

Xiang Qinghao narrowed his eyes and went to the French window to pick it up. The sound line restored his habitual coldness, "Hello! Who is it?"

Jiang Xinwei looked at her mobile phone again with her eyes open. She didn't dial the wrong number!

Wait, this sound line looks like Xiang Qinghao's.

"I'm Xinwei, Qinghao, is that you?" Jiang Xinwei asked tentatively.

"I'm Xiang Qinghao, who are you?" Xiang Qinghao asked back, curious about the sweet female voice in his ear.

Jiang Xinwei's breath was suffocating, and her heart was breaking in a moment. Is this a dream? Is this still the dream just now?

"You don't know who I am?" Jiang Xinwei covered her lips and controlled her voice to calm down.

Is he teasing her on purpose? Xiang Qinghao listened to the injured woman. He frowned again. Who is she? Why is it in his cell phone number? He wanted to grab some memory about Jiang Xinwei from his head, but it was a completely blank memory

Yes.

The silence of about seven seconds made Jiang Xinwei's face pale. She was waiting for him to restore the gentle Xiang Qinghao, waiting for him to gently call her name the next second.

"What can I do for you?" Xiang Qinghao just wanted to know the destination of her call when he couldn't determine her importance.

Jiang Xinwei was shaking with her mobile phone. Finally, she couldn't help crying, "Xiang Qinghao, don't you remember me? What's wrong with you? I'm Jiang Xinwei."

Xiang Qinghao listened to the cry, his fist clenched subconsciously, as if he also clenched his heart subconsciously.

"I did have an accident. I lost my memory. Miss Jiang, if you have anything important, you can tell me." Xiang Qinghao's voice was still cold.

This is his attitude towards the outside world now, because he has amnesia, which is likely to make some people with intentions have some bad thoughts.

Therefore, he will never show too much personal feelings for people he doesn't know. "You lost your memory?" Jiang Xinwei's head exploded. What happened to him?

"Are you hurt?" Jiang Xinwei's first thought was to care about him.

"I just suffered some minor injuries to my head and nothing happened to my body. Thank you for your concern." Xiang Qinghao said politely.

Jiang Xinwei's breath was held again. Obviously, she listened to his voice, but it seemed that Xiang Qinghao in her heart was so far away.

"It's all right, you're all right." Jiang Xinwei sobbed.

"I'll hang up first." Xiang Qinghao has to go to see Grandpa, because he's waiting for him to chat.

"Don't..." Jiang Xinwei didn't want to hang up. He lost his memory and lost their relationship. They had no definite relationship.

But she didn't want to lose contact with him.

"Anything else?" Xiang Qinghao asked in a low voice.

"I... don't delete my number, will you?" asked Jiang Xinwei humbly.

Because Xiang Qinghao's real identity is just for her, it's still unattainable. He fell in love with her because of the wedding, maybe her rash kiss.

But now, he forgot that she was a strange existence in his heart.

She was afraid of suddenly losing all contact with him.

"OK! I won't delete it." Xiang Qinghao promised in a low voice. At this time, his mother outside the door was calling him, "Qinghao, your great grandfather is calling you."

"OK! I'll be there right away." Xiang Qinghao answered and said to the girl at the other end of the phone, "I should hang up! Contact later. Bye."

With that, he hung up, and he didn't know that the girl on the phone burst into tears. Jiang Xinwei finally couldn't help it. She lay on the table and cried. Her heart really hurts!