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

having a hard time finding a job in the city, but it will be better soon, I

you do that?", the

to get better, 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 house, for Christ's sake."

she said as she hung up. Peter held his hand-phone tightly, dumbfounded. Despite her muffled voice from the static of his old Nokia, her

help! Thief, thief! That thief stole

end of the street. A lady in uniform was screaming in panic and desperation, running as fast as her

"Go away! Right now!"

did, he crunched his brow, turned the handles and accelerated. In shock, every person on the sidewalk squeezed themselves up to the wall as the motorcycle zoomed past them. Nobody dared block its way. It's risky to be

and with all his might, flung it into the raging vehicle in a strong forceful kick as soon as it passed in

took the man by surprise. He couldn't believe what happened! His motorcycle tumbled sharply and it went spinning on the pavement. The 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 hands to their mouths as they screamed. Peter, indifferent to the commotion, walked to the side of the man, calmly picked up the bag, and handed it to

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

when she realized that he was talking to her. She was still stunned from the events that just happened. Peter inspected the lady for half a second

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 his

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

awaited his response. Peter is at his mid-20's, standing 180 cm tall. His face has well-defined angles on his forehead,

take

thinking about his very recent breakup. Less than an hour ago, the love of his life walked away from him. Apart

light skin and brown hair that emphasized her bright almond eyes. She had men falling at her feet and any

Peter, he just refused her without