want Chengnan to find that little wretch"Chengnan, you have a wide network of contacts. I wonder if you could help us find Ningxi""Good." Yu Chengnan nodded. "I'll have someone look into it right away...Li Bochen didn't go to Shengshi Group yesterday. Mo Yao had several documents waiting for Li Bochen to handle, so he came to the gate of Li's old house early in the morning to wait.

At this moment, seeing Li Bochen come out, he quickly handed him the documents that needed to be reviewed.

At the same time, he reported some of the latest clues to Li Bochen, "Mr. Li, we've found out, the mistress and Yu Chengnan were a couple in college. Later, Yu Chengnan was hospitalized after a car accident and fell into a coma. When he woke up, he lost his memory, so the two broke up. He seamlessly transitioned into a relationship with the mistress's sister."

Li Bochen's hand paused over the document, and he looked up with a raised eyebrow. "A car accident Amnesia"

"Yes, although it sounds like a soap opera plot, Yu Chengnan did indeed suffer from amnesia. It's said that the boss's wife constantly pursued him for a reconciliation during that time, which made Yu Chengnan very disgusted with her, and the situation became quite ugly."

Li Boche's eyes flashed slightly, probably that night Luo Ningxi hugged him and called him "An'an" because she was heartbroken by Yu Chengnan...

But he remembered very clearly that when Luo Ningxi was with him, it was the first time...

Yu Chengnan had been in love with Luo Ningxi for so long, yet he had never touched her

Is it respect for her Or unwillingness

Li Bochen thought again of that night when Yu Chenan had desperately defended Lu Ningxi. His deep eyes narrowed slightly, "Have you checked Yu Chenan's medical records Can his memory be recovered"

Mo Yao stammered, “As for Yu Chengnan’s amnesia, the Yu family is keeping it very hush-hush. Right now, I've only found out about Yu Chengnan and his boss’s past. It might take some time to dig up his medical records…”

Li Boche's thin lips pressed into a tight line, saying nothing more. Yet, a flash of coldness passed through his icy eyes.

No matter if Yu Chengnan can recover his memory, Luo Ningxi is already his woman.

……

Across from the HTC Corporation Building, Luna had just pulled her car up when she immediately spotted a breathtakingly handsome man getting out of a luxury car.

From Luna's vantage point, she could clearly see the driver in the luxury car, impeccably dressed in a suit and sporting an expensive Patek Philippe watch on his wrist.

Most importantly, he was incredibly respectful to Li Bochen, nodding and agreeing with him constantly.

How could Li Bochen possibly get out of such a luxury car

Could it be, he's truly the leader of the Shengshi

Luna reflexively pulled out her phone and snapped a photo of Mo Yao's license plate, intending to investigate further.

However, shortly after, my friend texted me, "This car is registered under a small company name. We can't trace it back to the owner."

Luna frowned, feeling a little unsure now.

If someone is truly a leader in the industry, how could they possibly register their car under a little-known company

……

Li Boche sat in the Hongda office before he could reply to Luo Ningxi's message.

In the chat window, the messages were still from this morning when she asked him how long he would be gone.

Li Bochen typed with both hands, "Busy, check the situation after work this evening."

At almost the same time, Luo Ningxi within the Luo Family Group saw the contents of the text message and immediately wanted to ask, what was he so busy with that he had been working day and night for two days....

But as she typed out the string of characters, she quietly deleted them again, as if she cared about him more than she let on.

Finally, the aloof one replied with a single word, "Hmm."

Li Bohen saw Luo Ningxi's brief reply, and vaguely felt her displeasure.

> Is this a late reply from myself

Feeling angry

Li Boche's long fingers curved slightly, placing his phone aside and starting to work.

Until around eleven o'clock, Du Ming arrived late with a nonchalant stride.

He plopped down in his chair, throwing the car keys from his hand onto the most prominent part of his desk with a flourish, making quite a noise and drawing attention from those around him.

The first to agree was Zhang Xiao.

"Dude, you change cars often."

Du Minglai hasn't worked at HTC for very long, but he has already changed three or four cars, all of which are luxury vehicles. Some are even top-of-the-line limited editions that money can't buy.

If he wasn't a high-ranking executive from Shengshi, he would definitely be an unapproachable rich second generation., her eyes flickering uncertainly.She knows these people, they are all major shareholders of the group.Why are they at the group now Is it to hold a shareholders' meetingWhy wasn't I notified about su...