Temir left Saint Rodu, but her love for Cheng Daqi didn't leave.
At least, when Cheng Daqi, sitting in the Mushang borrowed from the wealthy, black-haired madam, pulled up to Thor and rolled down the window, the red-haired cop Thor visibly drooled with envy.
He had watched with his own eyes how Cheng Daqi transformed from a homeless person to what he was now.
Living in a beautiful big house, driving top-of-the-line cars, dating supermodels, and shooting the breeze with his boss.
Even knowing all this was real, Thor still felt a sense of disillusionment.
"Cheng, the boss has been waiting for you for a long time. The car can be parked inside, but it's best if the driver stays in the car,"
Thor felt uncomfortable inside; he now seemed like nothing more than a valet.
"Thanks. Can you tell me what's happening today?"
Cheng Daqi got out of the car, smoothed out the wrinkles in his suit, and turned to ask Thor.
"I'm not sure, today's team is led by Jax. He is quite cunning."
