Origins
"BOSS?"
Elisa had just emerged from the kitchen carrying a large tray when she saw Li Bai whispering with her man across the bar. She froze.
She and Zhao Aiguo both addressed Li Bai as BOSS.
However, this BOSS had a slightly different nature. Zhao Aiguo came from the intelligence front of the Chinese mainland, and managing the tavern here was only one of his two jobs.
Elisa, on the other hand, had benefited from Zhao Aiguo's connection and gained Li Bai's protection. As a result, her former employer, Michael Defense Contractors, had not dared come after her, a defector. Moreover, ATP had found a substitute for its replenishment source, so she had not gradually weakened and fallen into the dangerous situation of being utterly defenseless.
That was why Elisa's "BOSS" carried an additional meaning.
Zhao Aiguo frowned slightly. This shrewish woman is asking for another lesson. He urged her impatiently, "Stop spacing out. Bring it over quickly. We're discussing serious business. Put it down and hurry back. Don't pry."
In just a few words, he displayed the imposing manner of a full-fledged man to the fullest.
"Oh!"
Elisa hurried over, set down the plate piled with sliced pig head meat, then carried the tray back to the kitchen without daring to say another word.
Where was the bearing of a former "Apostle" supersoldier from the US Military's super-soldier program? All that remained was a meek, bullied little wife.
"This woman's getting carried away again because I haven't disciplined her enough."
Zhao Aiguo snorted, took out a ceramic wine jar, poured Li Bai a large cup of Daughter Red, and casually handed him a pair of disposable bamboo chopsticks.
No one knew whether the Daughter Red in the cup amounted to two liang, but it was certainly a full