Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me (The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me)

After saying that, get up.

All the boys applauded wildly: "Beauty, where did you learn martial arts?"

"Are you at our Ji Dao Martial Arts School? Why haven't I seen you before?"

Wen Qiao said lightly: "I learned it myself."

"Wow, that's awesome. Can you achieve such a high level in your studies? Are there any exams? Taekwondo, Jiu-Jitsu, etc.?"

"No."

Ling Ning, on the other hand, was ignored and slumped on the rattan mat. Her right shoulder bone was at least cracked. The pain made her sweat profusely. She looked at Wen Qiao with eyes filled with hatred.

Damn it, she was too underestimated and let this girl win.

So, is it because of her superb martial arts that Sir plans to replace the heir?

Not willing to give in!

She was unwilling to give in.

The boys from the martial arts school who originally looked down on Wen Qiao pushed Wen Qiao all the way to the gate.

"Beauty, have you considered coming to our martial arts gym?"

The leader is Mo Feng, the senior brother of Ji Dao Martial Arts School.

Wen Qiao raised his eyebrows: "Why should I come to your martial arts studio?"

"be a teacher."

Wen Qiao smiled softly: "Sorry, not interested."

Mo Fengqing said anxiously: "You don't have to come here often, you can come here once in a while."

He could finally see that this girl was definitely hiding her secrets, and even if he appeared, he might not be her opponent.

Si Yu opened the car door for Wen Qiao and said coldly, "Didn't you hear she said she wasn't interested?"

With a bang, the car door closed, and the luxury car slowly left.

The boys below were talking one after another: "This car is very expensive, costing several million. Boss, this girl will definitely not come to our martial arts school."

"I really didn't expect her to be so powerful. She has such a fierce punching style. Every move is so smooth and smooth. She is beautiful, clean and powerful. My God, she is simply my idol."

Mo Feng held on to the door frame: "We have to find a way to get her to come to our martial arts gym."

"Elder brother, why?"

"Although our martial arts school is a time-honored one, in the past two years, the enrollment rate has been getting worse and worse. If Wen Qiao can become a teacher, our martial arts school will definitely explode."

"The boss still has the foresight."

On the side, Ling Ning was helped out of the martial arts gym by her bodyguards.

She was praised by everyone just now, but now she is ignored by everyone.

A defeated general is not worthy of others' respect. This has always been the reality in the martial arts world.

Ling Ning got into the car with a livid face.

"Call Teresa."

The bodyguard dialed the phone and turned on the speakerphone. Ling Ning's bones were so painful that her voice changed: "I ask you, you must give me an honest answer."

"Miss Lingning, what's wrong?"

"Did Sir choose Wen Qiao as his successor?"

Teresa's eyebrows twitched, why did she do it again?

"Sir, he won't tell me his decision, and I don't know it either."

This is considered a tactful answer.

Ling Ning's head was covered with sweat: "Is it because of her strong martial arts skills?"

Teresa was surprised: "Have you gone to see Miss Wen?"

"I ask you, you answer me."

"Miss Ling Ning, you'd better not act rashly. If your husband finds out..."

"Is it because she has good kung fu?" Ling Ning shouted hysterically.

Teresa was helpless: "It's all your decision. If Miss Ling Ning really has any questions, it's better to ask her husband. I don't know anything."

Ling Ning dropped her cell phone, and the pain made her face look ferocious.

Ling Ning went to the hospital for a checkup, and it turned out to be a bone fracture. She really underestimated Wen Qiao, someone like her could be injured like this.

hateful.