After the divorce, my wife became a boss

The club manager was the first to react, "Miss Su."

It was only then that everyone realized that this was Su Zhao, the eldest lady of the Su family who was going to compete with the tiger today. Seeing how weak she was, her brows frowned.

Her appearance makes it hard to believe that she can race cars, and they have never heard Su Tang mention that his sister can race cars.

The man who had just spoken mockingly also turned his head and looked at her, with a look of contempt on his face: "I think you are fooling around, send a yellow-haired girl."

The manager glanced at Su Zhao cautiously, then his face darkened, and he lowered his voice: "I said Manager Chen, this is our own arrangement, and you don't need to point fingers here, no matter how powerful you think the tiger is, it has nothing to do with us. I sent you a challenge letter according to the rules, and you took it yourself, are you talking harshly before the game?" After a pause, he suddenly laughed, "Or are you afraid that Ms. Su will be born out of nowhere and will kill the tiger? Compare it?"

The man's face changed suddenly, and he snorted coldly, "I really don't know what to do."

After finishing speaking, he dragged his steps away, and stopped for a while when passing by Su Zhao, and gave her a meaningful look.

Su Zhao met his eyes straightly, and then quickly moved away.

As soon as the man left, the atmosphere in the whole club relaxed.

"Miss Su is here, Xiao Zhao, come and take Miss Su to choose a car." The manager casually summoned a racing driver and pointed in the direction of the garage.

Xiao Zhao, who was named, was a little reluctant, "Come with me."

Su Zhao nodded towards the manager, and then followed Xiao Zhao to the garage.

Along the way, the boy's expression was not very good. When he finally stopped in the garage, he suddenly stared at her seriously: "Miss Su, why do you suddenly want to race against the tiger? Are you a hidden racing expert?"

She raised her eyebrows slightly, thinking that someone could see it so quickly. Just as she was about to say something, she saw the young man in front of her slump her shoulders again, "I knew it was impossible, alas, this is all my fantasy."

"How could you, a carefree lady, touch these life-threatening things."

He turned around and began to introduce the racing car to Su Zhao, but when he was introducing, he said from time to time, "You don't need to know that much detail, anyway, these are pretty much the same for you."

Finally, she couldn't bear to interrupt Xiao Zhao's words: "I want that white one."

As soon as the words fell, she saw Xiao Zhao's face was a little weird, and after holding back for a long time, she said: "You should change to another one."

Su Zhao raised his eyebrows, "Why?"

"That is my idol's special car, and no one has ever used it." Xiao Zhao explained, his eyes lit up when he mentioned his idol, "It would be great if my idol was still in the club, and those people would definitely not be so rampant. "

"Oh." She replied lightly, "I want this one."

"You..." Xiao Zhao didn't seem to expect her to be so persistent, and wanted to stop her. The manager over there saw that the time was coming, so he came in to urge her.

Seeing the car Su Zhao chose, he took out a key from his pocket and threw it to her, "Then use this one."

"Manager, this is..."

"There's nothing wrong with it." The manager interrupted him before he finished speaking, and then looked at Su Zhao, "Hurry up and go to the arena, the time is almost up."

She nodded, quickly opened the door and got into the car.

Facing the surprised eyes of everyone in the club, the car drove out with a "boom".

She was not driving fast, and the breeze was blowing, and she squinted her eyes lazily.

When entering the arena, there were no empty seats, and all the "Tiger" lights were erected there, accompanied by roars one after another, "Tiger rush!"

Everyone seems to have already determined the winner of this game, and they all look like the Tigers have already won the championship.

Jiang Chengan held out the only different light sign "Su Zhao" among these fanatical Tiger fans.

Xu Shuyi in the front row shouted Su Zhao's name at the top of his voice, his eyes widened when he caught sight of the distinctive light sign from the corner of his eye, and quickly patted the man sitting beside him.

It was only when Su Yan raised his head that he realized what he had done just now. He laughed twice and pointed in Jiang Chengan's direction: "Brother Su, look, we, Su Zhaozhao, still have fans!"

While talking, she looked over there, wanting to see if it was some acquaintance, but when she saw this, her eyes suddenly stopped.

Isn't that Jiang Chengan?
Before she could think about it, the field suddenly became restless, and Su Zhao and Tiger came out from different passages one after another.

Unlike the smug look on the tiger's face, the woman was indifferent, as if she didn't take this match seriously.

"Just watch her pretend, the harder she pretends, the more her face will hurt later."

"Overestimating one's abilities, a racing jock still dares to yell at a tiger."

"Let's see how she will cry and call her brother later."

Sentence after sentence of irrelevant rubbish words came out from the mouths of Tiger's fans behind him, Jiang Chengan's complexion had turned into a casserole, and the air pressure around him was getting lower and lower.

"Hey, isn't this sister Su Tang? Why, you want to avenge your brother?" After Tiger and Su Zhao came to the stage, he kept leaning towards Su Zhao, his eyes full of lust.

"If you want to lose later, it won't be so ugly, call me brother now, and I can show you some face."

Su Zhao glanced at him indifferently, his red lips were slightly drawn, and his voice was bitingly cold: "I really want to see what kind of abilities people who only use despicable means to win the game have."

The fierce tiger's complexion suddenly darkened, and his eyes became particularly frightening, and even the words he said were gloomy: "Little sister, don't talk nonsense, or you will be struck by lightning."

She sneered, with a bit of arrogance and contempt on her face.

Looking at the fierce tiger has a feeling of deja vu.

At this moment, the host of the competition suddenly passed the microphone over, "I wonder if Tiger and Ms. Su have anything to say to everyone before the competition?"

Tiger looked contemptuously at the woman next to him, "If I don't behave like a gentleman today, please don't criticize me, after all, I am serious about every game."

As soon as this remark came out, the audience sighed.

When it was Su Zhao's turn, she simply said, "Look at the result." But everyone laughed.

Facing those voices on the field, she was indifferent, and there was not much emotional change during the whole process.

When the host announced that the race was about to start and the contestants were in place, she went onto the track.

"The game starts now!"

The voice just fell.

The two racing cars rushed out with a "shua".

This is a half-way cliff race. The starting point and the ending point of the race are both on this field, but there are seven steep slopes interspersed in the middle. There are only people guarding the exit area and the entrance area along the way.

At the start, Su Zhao's car was a few meters slower than Tiger's, which even drew ridicule from Tiger's fans.