After the divorce, my wife became a boss

Li Ding stood in the center of the ring and arranged the recruiting competition in an orderly manner. There were nine people in the team, and one of them was singled out.

"Zhao Zhao, you can go too."

Unexpectedly being called by someone, Su Zhao turned his head a little slowly and met his line of sight, only to realize that this might be his purpose.

"It's not fair to the others for an old member of her to play as a novice?" Jiang Chengan said lightly, "It's better to let them play in circles."

"Mo Ran is also very experienced. Letting Zhao Zhao go up to deal with her is not considered bullying."

Having said that, Su Zhao already understood that this is a decided matter, and no matter how much she refuses, there will be no result. She stretched her arms, and she straightened up with a smile: "I'll go."

Hearing what she said, Jiang Chengan didn't speak again, but the expression on his face was not very good-looking.

Walking to the bottom of the ring, Li Ding gave her a slight smile and placed her directly opposite Mo Ran.

In fact, if this is the case, the probability of Mo Ran entering Feiyun is not guaranteed, she does not understand.

It stands to reason that Wang Hongshen should be extremely happy to recruit such a talent, so he just abandoned it?

While his thoughts were wandering, Li Ding had already briefly explained the rules of the game, and waited in groups of two or two.

Su Zhao's group was at the end, and the three groups who went up first fought fiercely, except for one that made her look twice, and the rest were mediocre.

Soon, it was their turn.

The referee read the names on it, and she and Mo Ran took the stage on the left and the right respectively.

Su Zhao's appearance attracted the attention of many people in the villa. She was in the villa for the past two days, and everyone knew her more or less. They knew that she was the leader's apprentice, but now she was standing in the recruiting arena.

Is this surprising?

Those who knew it thought it was the leader's punishment in disguise, so they didn't dare to go up to join in the fun, but just found a place far away and squatted nearby.

Wang Hongshen and Jiang Chengan stood side by side, one with a smile in his eyes, and the other with a frosty face.

"How many tricks do you think Mo Ran can survive against Zhao Zhao?"

The expression on the man's face was cold, he turned his head slightly when he heard the sound, and when he noticed the figure on the ring, his expression softened: "Not sure."

"Oh?" Wang Hongshen looked at him with great interest, "Is there anything else you're not sure about?"

Jiang Chengan raised his eyebrows and didn't say much.

Wang Hong smiled deeply, then turned his head, "Do you know why I always value you?"

He didn't ask, and Wang Hongshen didn't really want him to answer. He said to himself: "It's your majestic appearance, which is very similar to when I was young."

Recalling the past, a rare sincere smile appeared on the old man's face.

It's just that it was very annoying to Jiang Chengan's eyes, a cold light flashed in the bottom of his eyes very quickly, and he quickly returned to laziness.

Mo Ran stood opposite her, with both hands showing an attacking posture, and when the whistle sounded, he quickly rushed towards Su Zhao.

Su Zhao put his hands casually on both sides, then raised them suddenly, and punched hard before everyone could see clearly.

"Bang." With a bang, Mo Ran took a few steps back in a vain manner, his expression shocked.

She lost the first round before even touching the corner of the opponent's clothes?

She had fought against Su Zhao before, and her strength was comparable to hers, but that was seven years ago. In these seven years, Su Zhao has been in the country, and she has been training day after day, compared to seven years ago. She didn't know how much she had improved, but now, she felt that Su Zhao was no longer the Su Zhao of seven years ago.

In the group arena, which was full of confidence, Mo Ran suddenly felt an unprecedented worry.

But it was also this first punch that made her wary and became serious in an instant.

Even though she tried her best and pulled herself together, the other party still remained motionless.

Subdue her the moment she shot.

The suppression of strength made Mo Ran unable to move, and every punch felt like hitting cotton.

After halftime, she was exhausted and out of breath, while the person on the opposite side looked calm, as if she was just playing a child's game.

This huge contrast made Mo Ran furious.

"Ah!" She roared, her veins popped out, her eyes fixed on the other side, if she read correctly, there was a mocking smile on Su Zhao's face, it was a competition for the weak.

How did this affect the people she was once sought after everywhere?
All the strength in her body was condensed in her hands, she kept changing her walk, and quickly threw a punch when the opponent was dazzled by the invisible shadow she was good at.

But Su Zhao seemed to know it in advance. On one side of his body, his hand was not loose, and he pushed her fist back from his small arm and hooked his wrist backwards. The other hand took advantage of the situation to punch.

"Ahhh!" The tearing pain made Mo Ran break out in a cold sweat, and the woman's strength forced her to back up.

No matter how she fought back during the period, she couldn't use any strength.

Su Zhao took the time to look at the time on the electronic screen, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and the next moment, he slammed Mo Ran hard, throwing Mo Ran to the ground.

competition is over.

Wang Hongshen looked at the stage with deep eyes, and his hands clenched into fists unconsciously.

Jiang Chengan looked at it calmly, the upturned corners of his eyes revealed his good mood at the moment.

Soon someone came up and helped Mo Ran to sit down, and Su Zhao also walked down Shi Shiran after the game.

From the stage to the end of the competition, she was as casual as if she was just participating in a catwalk during the whole process.

Cheers erupted from all around, "Damn!"

"This is the skill of the leader's apprentice?"

"Brilliant!"

Most of the people in the villa are just outside disciples of the Feiyun organization. They rarely get in touch with the real people inside. They are not even eligible to participate in the recruiting competition, let alone watch them fight. This is the first time that they directly met Su Zhao shot, not to mention how shocked he was.

Although those people tried their best to lower their voices, it still reached Wang Hongshen's ears.

Every sentence seemed to be a compliment, but it was not pleasant to his ears, and his eyes became deeper and deeper.

When did Su Zhao become so powerful?

Mo Ran also heard these compliments, and the place on her body that was beaten just now was still painful and swollen, but these were far from the pain in her heart, the humiliation made her body tense.

Su Zhao didn't look sideways when he passed her, but even so, he still inadvertently saw the poisonous hatred in Mo Ran's eyes.

"Zhao Zhao."

A strong and powerful voice came, she raised her head, met Wang Hong's loving eyes, and felt a chill in her heart.

Almost immediately, he realized the intention of letting her take the stage.

She faced Mo Ran, no matter whether he wins or loses, it is beneficial to him.

If she lost, then Wang Hongshen's accidental mention of letting Mo Ran take over as the heir would not be empty talk. If she won, it would completely irritate Mo Ran like now.

And according to the previous recruiting regulations, if Mo Ran lost the game, he would not be able to join the organization.

Could it be that she was wrong, Wang Hongshen never thought of letting Moran in?

"What are you thinking about?" His thoughts were suddenly interrupted by a cold voice, Jiang Chengan had walked a step away from her at some point, and was looking at her with his head tilted.