The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me-Chapter 813
Chapter 813: The building was donated by my uncle
Su CE took a deep breath. yes. ฦr๐๐๐ธe๐๐งเซฆัต๐๐.๐๐m
Aisha brought an account book over. Sir, there was a 20 million bill from your personal account. It hasnโt been transferred to your account. The finance department asked me how to record it.
Su CE glanced at it. itโs a donation to charity. he said.
Aisha,โhuh? Are you donating it?โ
yes, I donated a building to Yang Yin under our ah Qiaoโs name.
alright, I understand. Aisha raised an eyebrow. Iโll talk to the finance department.
After Aisha left the laboratory, old Fang said, โ professor, do you want to recruit more people? Iโm afraid that weโve reached a bottleneck in our thinking and canโt think of new solutions for the time being. If we inject new blood, it might give us different inspiration.
take note of the students from the top medical schools in the country and abroad. If you find any suitable ones, just recruit them.
โOkay, professor.โ
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On Monday, Wen Qiao went to school with a huge bump on her forehead. Everyone who saw her wanted to come up and poke her, but Lu Youyou stopped them. itโs stung by bees. You canโt touch it. Watch your claws.
โWhat did you do?โ Yu Shu laughed. How did you get stung by a bee? how did you provoke the bee?โ
Wen Qiao pressed the big bag with a tissue and pressed it gently. It was itchy and painful, and it was really uncomfortable. Applying ointment could only be of temporary use. Doctor Lin had said that it would take at least three days to go away, and she couldnโt even wash her face.
However, when he thought about Qiu yaโs swollen face, he suddenly felt that she was still okay and within the range of tolerance.
itโs the fu familyโs farm. I went to work and then I was stung by bees.
โYouโre going to work?โ Yu Shu sighed. Young master Fu can actually let you work on the farm? His girlfriend-doting image is about to collapse.โ
Wen Qiao pressed her big bag. I wanted to go. He didnโt let me.
โIs it because the old master doesnโt like you, so you want to use this method to impress her?โ Yu Shu asked.
Wen Qiao raised her eyebrows. Yu Shu was indeed sharp and accurate.
โYes.โ
sigh, in the so-called so-called elite circle, there are quite a few of these old-fashioned old men, including my grandfather, who has a deep opinion of family status. Ignore these old men. I hate these people the most. They think theyโre better than others just because they have two pieces of stinky money.
Wen Qiao:
How could this person be so ruthless that he even scolded his own grandfather?
After Wen Qiao finished her song, Lu Youyou came over with the registration list. the lily prize is scheduled for April. There are only 46 shortlisted candidates from all over the country. The competition is very strict. As a seeded contestant, Wen Qiao, you must train well these few days.
The second seed was Song Yu, who played the piano, and the third seed was Zhuang Yan.
They were the key training targets of Central Conservatory of Music.
โHow about you?โ Wen Qiao exercised her wrist.
Lu Youyou raised an eyebrow. Iโm practicing as well, but I donโt know if Iโll be nominated. Itโs a little uncertain. The lily award isnโt some random prize for fun.
Fang duo asked someone to bring a large bag of milk tea and desserts.
beautiful ladies, you must be tired after practicing the violin for the whole afternoon. Have some milk tea and take a break. Miss Fang will pay for the dinner tonight.
Lu Youyou took a small piece of cake and put it in her mouth.โDonโt you look like a rich and silly second generation?โ
Fang duo snorted and sat beside Wen Qiao, ignoring Lu Youyou, who quarreled with her every time they met.
Fang duo: โ hey, Wen Qiao. Thereโs something I havenโt figured out.
โWhatโs the matter?โ Wen Qiao asked, raising her brows.
โDidnโt our family donate a building to the school? Someone on your side also donated one in your name. Was it young master Fu?โ
