After the divorce, my wife became a boss

Li Fan didn't dare to turn his head, as the footsteps gradually approached, his forehead was covered with sweat.

At this time, the little girl had already let go of him, and naturally stood beside him.

Su Zhao stood still behind him, looked at the trembling body of the person in front of him because of fear, and couldn't help but sneered, "You are very promising, Mr. Li."

Li Fan turned his head with an ugly expression, met the woman's cold gaze, trembled slightly in his heart, but still answered forcefully: "Why?"

She didn't look at him, but glanced at the audience around, and said with some embarrassment, "Do you all want to know why that muscular man was drugged just now?"

She frowned again in distress, "Although I didn't do it, everyone definitely doesn't think so. Instead of making you think I'm a trick, why not let me explain the secret to you while I'm in the mood."

"What secret?"

Li Fan stared at her blankly, and the fear in his heart suddenly increased.

"We have to ask our client Mr. Li first, if he would like to let everyone know." Su Zhao bent his lips, and his voice was calm.

But it sounded like the devil's death talisman to his ears.

His head was buzzing, and for a while, only the woman in front of him who was looking at him swearingly remained in his field of vision.

For some unknown reason, he suddenly reached out and grabbed her arm, threatening fiercely: "If you dare to speak out, I will kill you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Su Zhao hooked his lips and smiled at him, his eyes showed a look of foolishness.

The crowd cast unkind glances at him.

Only then did he wake up.

But it's too late now.

"It was him?"

"I heard someone call him Li Fan just now, so isn't he the one who was supposed to fight that muscular man?"

"Looking at how thin he is, he might be crooked after two strokes, tsk tsk."

Disdainful ridicule and ridicule hit him like a flood. All along, Li Fan hated being ridiculed by others, but today, he poked his heart with honest words.

But he had lost the strength to refute.

This farce was not over until Li Fan's father sent someone to take him away.

He was dragged away in despair, but Su Zhao still stayed here.

And the muscular man on the stage looked over not to be outdone, but he didn't have the courage to question him just now.

Just when he was about to leave in desperation, Su Zhao only glanced lightly, then looked away as if nothing had happened.

Everyone only saw a thin but beautiful figure slowly return to the ring, took over the referee's microphone, and a woman's voice rang clearly in the hall.

"Although I have been out of the ring for many years, I still don't want the current boxing championship to be as sloppy and perfunctory as it is today. Anyone can come and cross one foot. This is against the spirit of the game, and it is also a behavior that boxers sneer at. She looked at the crowd with a serious expression, and said seriously: "I hope today's tampered game will end here, and it will not appear again in the future."

Everyone looked at her straight, their blood boiling.

They are also boxing enthusiasts, but due to various reasons, they will not be able to enter the ring in this life, but this does not affect their love.

But the things they love have changed today, and as audiences, they can only shout in their hearts, and few people stand up and speak out.

So much so that the sonorous and powerful words fell, and many people's eyes suddenly became moist.

"Thank you!"

"We thank you!"

Someone took the lead in shouting, and the voice became louder and louder.

The woman stood wantonly in the middle of the ring, with a slack expression on her face, but she did not allow anyone to violate her.

The referee looked at her face meaningfully, and suddenly a picture flashed in front of his eyes, and he jumped up excitedly.

"You were the boxing champion back then?"

When the voice came out through the microphone, the referee knew that he had lost his composure.

But he had already focused on Su Zhao's answer, completely forgetting to control the field.

And the people in the auditorium exploded because of his sudden words.

"Boxing champion?"

"Wouldn't it be the competition that only one woman won?"

"Oh my god?? No way???"

Unbelievable, astonished, and surprise emotions instantly penetrated the hearts of everyone in the audience.

They looked at Su Zhao eagerly, vaguely expecting her to give an answer, but they had already given an affirmative answer in their hearts.

Su Zhao smiled, but did not answer, handed the microphone to the referee, and slowly stepped off the stage under the gaze of everyone.

Someone took advantage of the situation and tried to squeeze in, but was quickly stopped by the security guards on the side, and a long cordon was pulled up.

The back of the woman disappeared from their sight against the light.

Although the game is over, the final shock lingers for a long time.

The little girl followed Su Zhao out of the shopping mall with a dazed face, but she still hadn't recovered.

"You... are you the boxing champion that everyone admired before?"

Su Zhao was slightly stunned, and smiled helplessly, "What do you think?"

The little girl's face was flushed, her eyes didn't know where to look, but she suddenly shouted excitedly: "Boss! I'm also your fan!"

Caught her off guard.

She laughed dumbfounded, raised her hand and patted the little girl's shoulder, and said in a calm voice, "Okay, I see."

Her eyebrows and eyes softened, "I hope you can become an excellent boxer in the future."

"I will!" The little girl nodded fiercely.

Saying goodbye in front of the shopping mall, Su Zhao left the little girl's contact information and took a taxi back to the hotel with his coat on.

Staying in it for too long, the time for trading at Dongchang Wharf at night is not long.

She had to pack up quickly and go squat there.

She hurried back to the hotel, changed into some convenient clothes, and hurried out again.

This time she didn't take a taxi, but borrowed a car from Ryan.

She stopped on a street outside Dongchang Wharf, left the car, and went up the stairs she had avoided that day alone.

Unlike that night, she couldn't see clearly what was in front of her in the dark. This time, the dilapidated factory was clearly presented in front of her.

Although the outside is dilapidated, the boxes inside are all shiny, as if they were new from the factory.

She frowned, didn't stop, and quickly entered the innermost part of the pier.

As soon as she entered, her guess just now was answered.

As she expected, this should be a fixed point for a transaction.

With a bang, a bottle suddenly fell from above.
Su Zhao narrowed his eyes, quickly turned over and hid behind the cabinet.

Then, she saw a slender figure passing by quickly.

The speed was too fast, she hadn't had time to see clearly, but she didn't have the time to look again.

If someone came here, she couldn't stay for long.

There are still two hours until trading time.

She roughly figured out the terrain of the pier before returning to the previous stairs.