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?"

can, I promise! I'll buy you the biggest house you will ever want! Darling, I'm really sorry I've been gone. I'm sorry

job in the city, but it will

how would you do that?",

Will you ever get to buy me a Louis Vuitton handbag? Ferragamo shoes? Chanel suits? Ha! You can't even afford

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

Thief, thief! That

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

"Go away! Right now!"

accelerated. In shock, every person on the sidewalk squeezed themselves up to the wall as the motorcycle zoomed past them. Nobody dared block

pulled his left leg back, and with all his might, flung

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

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

managed to say when she realized that he was talking to her. She was still stunned from the

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

name? I… just want to thank you for

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

It's no trouble at all. You don't need to take me out for lunch. Thanks for

away gently as he refused her invitation. He was still thinking about his very recent breakup. Less than an hour ago, the love of his life walked away from him. Apart from that, he's

had light skin and brown

just