After the divorce, my wife became a boss

Su Zhao stopped and looked at her condescendingly: "Do you have any serious illness?"

Seeing her impatient look, the woman didn't even have any intention of respecting her, and felt even more displeased, "I said, why don't you know how to respect people?"

"Is this how your Feiyun organization teaches its members?"

As soon as these words came out, Su Zhao's face immediately turned cold.

"Miss Mo?" Hei Que just came back from the outside and was a little surprised when he saw the situation in the hall, "Boss, why are you and Miss Mo together..."

"What's Miss Mo?" She frowned and asked, her eyes stopped on the woman for a few seconds, and then she looked back after making sure she hadn't seen her.

Hei Que let out an "Oh" and stepped forward to introduce, "Boss, this is Miss Mo Ranmo, a member of another organization. The leader please come over to be your partner. I haven't had time to tell you." Then he turned his head to look at Mo Ran, "This is my boss, Su Zhao."

Mo Ran put her hands across her chest, with a disdainful expression on her face: "I said Hei Que, you look like a condescending boss, I don't think she needs help from others."

Hei Que didn't know what happened just now, looked at Su Zhao's face cautiously, and said in a low voice: "Miss Mo, our boss is quite good, but it's not easy to get along with at first, don't mind."

"Okay, seeing how well-behaved you are, I reluctantly agree." Mo Ran shook his head, "I'm not a difficult person to get along with, but if we cooperate in the future, you can't show me any shame."

The last sentence was directed at Su Zhao, but the latter didn't respond at all.

The scene became awkward again, and Mo Ran felt that he was underestimated, and the suppressed anger suddenly burst out: "Su Zhao, what do you mean, I was invited by your master, what is your attitude?"

Su Zhao frowned, with a cold light in his eyes, and looked at Hei Que coldly: "When was this confirmed?" She didn't even know anything about it.

"Last night." Heique replied blankly.

"What the hell? Hei Que, your boss doesn't know I'm coming?" Mo Ran rushed over, pointed at Hei Que and said angrily, "Then what do you mean when you tell me she's happy?"

Hei Que wanted to cry, but looked at Su Zhao for help, hoping that she could speak up.

But she is too lazy to talk now, and Mo Ran suddenly pops up as her partner, and she is still in a dazed state.

But these are not important, what is important is that she has no idea why Wang Hongshen did this.

In the past, about her tasks, she would send a housekeeper to tell her, or call her directly to the office to give orders face to face.

How could it be like now that she was the last to know, but the other party thought she already knew and thought she was disrespectful?

Mo Ran continued to criticize, but she stood there coldly, her face was frosty, her lips were tightly pressed, and she didn't say a word.

It wasn't until Wang Hong couldn't stand the noise outside and came out on crutches that he stopped chattering, "Okay!"

As soon as the leader came out, Mo Ran stood there obediently, but his face was not very good-looking, and he said with a hint of complaint: "Boss Wang, you are not honest, you are the one who invited me here, but Su Zhao They don't respect me."

Mo Ran directly pushed the grievance he suffered at Su Zhao to Wang Hongshen, with obvious intentions, and wanted him to make the decision.

Unexpectedly, Su Zhao did not refute, she stood there quietly waiting for Wang Hongshen to speak.

She wants to see to what extent she is separated from the master now, and whether he will push her out.

Wang Hong had a serious face, looked at Su Zhao with heavy eyes, and ordered without thinking: "Then you should apologize to Mo Ran, after all, your attitude is indeed wrong."

When Mo Ran heard this sentence, his eyes lit up, and he turned his head expectantly.

Su Zhao said nothing, her beautiful eyes were cold, she fixedly looked at her master, shook her head, and refused in a sonorous voice: "I will not apologize to her."

"How dare you disobey your master's order?" Mo Ran immediately became anxious, and looked at her incredulously, "That's your master, aren't you obedient?"

Wang Hongshen's expression darkened at the suggestive words, "Su Zhao!"

Su Zhao stepped forward, straightened his back, and said calmly, "I told Master yesterday that I will handle my affairs by myself, and I don't need others to intervene or help me."

After speaking, she nodded towards Wang Hongshen, then turned and left.

Mo Ran was really angry. Before she came, she had heard that Su Zhao had a bad temper and was arrogant. She had been cut off by her in missions before, so she held her breath and deliberately wanted to provoke him.

But I didn't expect this to be the case.

As for Wang Hongshen, although he spoke harshly just now, he looked at Su Zhao's straight back with a smile on his face.

"Boss Wang? It seems that you don't want this cooperation anymore?" Mo Ran asked boldly, but his heart was beating drums.

Wang Hongshen glanced at her indifferently when he heard the words, a look of disgust flashed in his eyes, and he waved his hand with a sleepy expression: "Go back, since she doesn't need you, you have no value in staying here."

...

Su Zhao left the villa area and went directly to Cheng Cheng.

She came to a bar through the address she found yesterday.

Before approaching, someone regarded her as a consumer and enthusiastically invited her in.

She didn't refuse, and followed the doorman in.

Once inside, the music was deafening, and men and women twisted their bodies and jumped up and down on the stage.

Unlike the bars she went to in China, this place was simply noisy.

Because she came with a purpose, she let the doorman leave after entering a certain distance.

Sitting on the bar, Su Zhao stretched out his hand and called a bartender, and showed him a photo of Cheng Cheng, "Brother, have you seen this man?"

The bartender squinted his eyes and shook his head for a while: "I don't know."

Su Zhao had been quietly observing the changes in his expression when he was talking, but the little brother with blond hair in front of him seemed to really not know, and was very dazed.

After her drinks are mixed, the bartender moves on to the next customer.

Su Zhao glanced at the wine in his hand, pulled his lips, leaned casually on the bar with his chin propped up, and tapped slowly with one hand on it.

I don't know how long it took before she lazily dragged her tune and spoke again: "Brother, bring me another glass of the same wine."

The bartender said "yes" to her without changing his expression, and went to make drinks.

During this process, a line of sight followed his movements unhurriedly. At the end, the bartender turned his head somewhat helplessly: "Miss, can you stop looking at me? It's affecting my work."

Su Zhao pursed his lips and smiled, meaning unclear: "I'm just looking at an old friend of mine, can't it?"