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?"

house you will ever want! Darling,

it will be

do that?", the

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." Peter was silent.

she said as she hung up.

thief!

was screaming in panic and desperation, running as fast as her high-heeled shoes would take her. A man with dark sunglasses holding a

"Go away! Right now!"

up to the wall as the motorcycle zoomed past them. Nobody dared block its way. It's risky to be involved in robberies nowadays. Nobody wants

Peter. As the motorcycle approached, he planted his feet firmly on the ground, pulled his left leg back, and with

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

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

realized that he was talking to her. She was still stunned from the events

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!"

I… just want to thank you for your

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

all. You don't need to take me out for lunch. Thanks for the offer, though.

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

lunch invite. Elaine stood perplexed at his immediate refusal. For most people, Elaine is a sight to behold. She had light skin and brown hair that

just