A max-level boss and her conspicuous family members

Her childhood memories were treasured by her entire family and Zhou Ci Yan, but she herself could only remember some residual fragments.

For example, walking home from school with Fu Chen, Fu Ran singing to him, and parting with Zhou Ci Yan at the dock of the Reynolds family’s residence.

If possible, Cheng Jianwei would like to restore his memory.

After listening to her story, the doctor said that her situation was quite common.

It is very likely that after falling from the wall of the orphanage, he suffered a mild concussion and high fever, and his subconscious mind was unwilling to remember those bad memories, which eventually led to selective amnesia.

Since she can still remember some fragments during this period, it proves that this is not permanent and irreversible amnesia.

If you can have more contact with people before you lost your memory, there is a certain possibility that you can restore your memory.

After communicating with the doctor, Cheng Jianwei and Zhou Ci Yan took a plane together and landed at the hotel where the Wish team was staying.

Fu Ran also wanted to watch the game, but the official "Doomsday Glory" invited him to be one of the official commentators of the finals on the domestic live broadcast platform.

The finals of Wish and GR will be held in two days. Cheng Jianwei contacted the team leader and learned that the entire team is now undergoing intensive training in the hotel.

"In that case, we won't disturb the team's training."

Cheng Jianwei sent a message to the team leader, gave him a few more instructions, and then walked into the hotel with Zhou Ci Yan.

"What are we having for dinner?" she asked. "Zhou Ci Yan, do you think this is considered... a honeymoon?"

Zhou Ci Yan stroked her soft hair: "The hotel has special Chinese food. I have also checked and made a guide for several specialty restaurants nearby. They are all good."

His tone suddenly became serious: "Speaking of honeymoons, Weiwei, I still owe you a wedding."

Although they have obtained the marriage certificate for more than half a year, they have not yet held the wedding.

He was in a hurry to get the marriage certificate because he wanted to recognize his wife and be closer to her. Now, Zhou Ci Yan wants to announce their happiness to the world.

Cheng Jianwei was stunned for a moment, and said curiously: "I have never held a wedding with anyone."

Zhou Ciyan's tone was somewhat resentful: "Weiwei, who else do you want to hold a wedding with?"

"Let's wait until after the New Year."

"Okay," Zhou Ci Yan was very satisfied, "I bought some things for my father-in-law and mother-in-law, I'll come back and take a look."

"Then the dinner—"

"Miss Cheng, are you interested in Korean barbecue? I know there is a very authentic barbecue restaurant nearby." A somewhat hoarse voice sounded, interrupting the conversation between the two.

Cheng Jianwei turned sideways and saw Jun Sihan walking out of the elevator alone. He was wearing a black suit and his deep blue eyes were extremely silent, as if he met him by chance.

Her gaze fell on the burn scar on Jun Sihan's left cheek, and her eyes narrowed slightly.

"Ms. Cheng, what a coincidence, you are also staying in this hotel?"

Feeling that Cheng Jianwei was looking at him, Jun Sihan's whole body tensed up, and a hint of trembling anticipation flashed in his eyes.

moon...did you remember yourself?

Zhou Ci Yan narrowed his eyes, took a step forward, and suddenly hugged her slender waist. His low and magnetic voice fell into her ears: "Weiwei, what do you want to eat?"

A warm breath came over me, accompanied by the quiet tightening of my fingertips.

Cheng Jianwei shrank his neck, glanced at Zhou Ci Yan, and signaled him to behave himself.

Hey, why am I sour again?

The light from the exquisitely decorated hotel fell on his face, highlighting the distinct contours of his handsome face. The look in his eyes as he stared at Jun Sihan was icy, making the sense of abstinence even more obvious.

The two men looked at each other, and the air seemed to freeze.

She raised her lips and said in a relaxed tone: "Coach Jun, our Wish team is going to play in the finals with the GR team from Hanguo. How can I, as their boss, eat Korean barbecue at this critical moment and boost others' ambitions?"

"I didn't think it through," Jun Sihan said, "So Miss Cheng, do you want Chinese food or Western food? I came here a day earlier than you, so I'm more familiar with this place."

"Thank you, but it's not necessary." Cheng Jianwei refused politely and distantly, but smiled at Zhou Ci Yan.

She leaned close to his ear and blew a breath, "Don't be sour. Mr. Zhou, please take me to the restaurant you made a guide for, so I can check your guide."

"it is good."

The corners of Zhou Ci Yan's lips curled up, with undisguised pride in his eyes. She seemed to be able to see the huge tail behind him, swaying like a helicopter propeller.

"By the way, I also consulted a nutritionist and ordered meals for the players of the Wish team..."

The two ignored Jun Sihan and left the hotel lobby together.

Jun Sihan stood there, looking at the intimate backs, his blue eyes filled with complex and deep emotions, and his hands at his sides had been clenched into fists unwillingly.

Two days later, the World Championship finals began.

Cheng Jianwei won the championship twice in China, and the scale of the competition was not as big as this one, so she is full of expectations for this game.

Relying on her identities as chairman of Wei Ran, chief writer of Shen Cheng Studio, official partner of "Doomsday Glory", and future owner of the Wish team, she communicated with the official of the event and obtained the right of "official backstage rehearsal live broadcast".

The opening ceremony of the finals started at 3:00 pm. Just after lunch, Cheng Jianwei took Zhou Ci Yan to the competition venue.

The players and coaches of the two teams were rehearsing. Cheng Jianwei sat in the seat closest to the players in the inner audience seats, took out his mobile phone and started the live broadcast.

"Put your phone on this." Zhou Ci Yan guessed that she wanted to live broadcast, so he took out a handheld mobile phone live broadcast device.

The audience who had received the live broadcast notice in advance and were waiting in the live broadcast room saw the two people's faces appear on the screen at the first moment.

[Honey, I miss you so much that I turned into a chicken. QWQ]

Cheng Jianwei was in a good mood today, so he picked up the barrage and asked, "What chicken?"

Barrage: [Sentenced to be alone for life by love. 】

Cheng Jianwei: I was embarrassed.

[I'm sorry for keeping it a secret from you all for so long. Actually, I'm not a human, but a kind of shell on the seashore. My name is Bedroom Mud Baby.]

[Am I seeing things right? The man next to Wei Jie is Ci Ye? Did Ci Ye accompany Wei Jie to Seoul to watch the game?! ]

"You're right, it's Mr. Zhou."

Cheng Jianwei showed his affection generously, and Zhou Ci Yan smiled and nodded beside him, silently declaring his sovereignty.

[Ahhh, my Ci Jian CP is together! Mr. Ci dotes on Miss Wei so much, is this the perfect love of other people's families? ]

Cheng Jianwei's eyes narrowed: "I'll give you a chance to say it again, who favors who?"

Zhou Ci Yan poked his head out and emphasized slowly, "It was Wei Wei who doted on me."

After the two of them showed their affection, the finals officially began.

This is a best-of-five match.

In the first game, Wish won easily and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

In the second and third games, GR won two games in a row with a crushing attitude. The Chinese audience in the venue became nervous, and the barrage in the live broadcast room also became much quieter.

Many netizens began to predict the finals: [I have long said that the gap between the two teams is too big, and Wish cannot win. ]

[It’s good to win a game, at least we didn’t get shut out. ]

[It's embarrassing to the whole country, Wish is really bad! 】

[Fu Ran couldn't continue speaking at the commentary booth in China. He tried so hard and insisted on not saying a bad word about Wish. Hug him. He's about to break.]

[Fu Ran, just break it into pieces. It will be put back together again later.]

Fu Ran fans: [? ? ? ]