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?"

promise! I'll buy you the biggest house you will ever want! Darling,

the city, but it will be better soon, I promise. Things will get better,

do that?", the

Peter? Will you ever get to buy me a BMW car? Will you ever get to buy me a Louis Vuitton handbag? Ferragamo shoes? Chanel suits? Ha! You can't even afford to buy me a-hundred-square-meter

up. Peter held his hand-phone tightly, dumbfounded. Despite her muffled voice from the

thief! That

in uniform was screaming in panic and desperation, running as fast as her high-heeled shoes would take her. A

"Go away! Right now!"

the handles and accelerated. In shock, every person on the sidewalk squeezed themselves up to the

sight infuriated Peter. As the motorcycle approached, he planted his feet firmly on the ground, pulled his left leg back, and with all his might, flung it into

impact threw him to the further end of the road and forced him to drop the stolen bag to the ground. "Ahhhhh!" The pedestrians held their

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

was still stunned from the events that

all, it's my pleasure." Peter turned 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, '

name? I… just want to thank you for your help," she

mid-20's, standing 180 cm tall. His face has well-defined angles on his forehead, cheeks, and jawline. He's not the

welcome, really. It's no trouble at all. You don't need to take me out for lunch. Thanks for the offer, though. I

Less than an hour ago, the love of

most people, Elaine is a sight to behold. She had light skin

he just refused her without