My beautiful boss

Peter Wang felt sad and dejected as he walked out of the Human Resources office.

He found it so difficult to accept the result. From where he came, he was feared by all the gangs.

They even called him "Mighty Soldier King". Here in the city, he couldn't even find a decent job because he lacked a college degree. Suddenly, his phone rang. Peter noticed and picked it up immediately

. "Peter," said the voice from the other line. It was his girlfriend.?

"It's over. I'm breaking up with you."

"You've been gone for so long. I need a boyfriend, not a phone pal."

"Darling, please—" Peter tried to get her back.

"I know I've been gone, but I'm back now. I'll always be with you now."

"Oh yeah? Well, what can you give me?"

"A dishwasher working abroad earns much more money than you."

"What exactly can you give me, huh?" she challenged,

"Do you even have savings after working all these years? Have you found a single stable job since you got back? Will you be able to give me the things I want?"

biggest house you will ever want! Darling, I'm really

time finding a job in the city, but it will be better soon, I promise. Things will get better, and when they

you do that?", the girl

you ever get to buy me a Louis Vuitton handbag? Ferragamo shoes? Chanel

tired. I can't deal with this anymore. Goodbye, Peter," she said as she hung up. Peter held his

Help! Somebody, help! Thief, thief! That thief stole my

lady in uniform was screaming in panic and desperation, running as fast as her high-heeled shoes would take her. A man with dark sunglasses holding a Louis Vuitton handbag was fleeing from the scene towards

"Go away! Right now!"

the wall as the motorcycle zoomed past them. Nobody dared block its way. It's risky to be involved in robberies nowadays. Nobody wants to get hurt. The lady in a suit

he planted his feet firmly on the ground, pulled his left leg back, and with all his might, flung it into the raging

threw him to the further end of the road and forced him to drop the stolen bag to the ground.

"Here's your bag, ma'am."

that he was talking to her. She was still

to leave. The lady looked like a corporate professional. He imagined her in her air-conditioned office and exquisite jewelry. 'We come from two different worlds, ' he thought. 'It's useless to think about her.' "Wait a second!" Peter felt a hand grasp

I… just want to thank

face

need to take me out for

about his very recent breakup. Less than an hour ago, the love of his

is a sight to behold. She had light skin and brown hair that emphasized her bright almond eyes. She had men falling at her feet and any of them would have accepted her lunch invite

Peter, he just refused her without