A World of Martial Arts Practitioners and the Jianghu

"Be a cop?"

Xiao Luo laughed out loud as if he had just heard a hilarious joke. Then, he put down his coffee and said contemplatively, "Do you know why I helped Luo's Workshop win this lawsuit?"

Gu Qianlin blinked and asked, "Why?"

"Because I am now the boss of Luo's Workshop," Xiao Luo answered somberly.

While Gu Qianlin was still in shock, he closed his laptop, put it in his bag, rose from the table, and walked out of the café. With a cop hanging around, he had lost any interest in drinking coffee.

Gu Qianlin stayed in her seat, stunned. For a good while, she was unable to accept that Xiao Luo was the boss of Luo's Workshop. However, in the end, she finally breathed a sigh of relief. For the cops, Xiao Luo running a business was something relieving. She couldn't imagine how difficult it would have been to deal with Xiao Luo if he were a criminal.