03: President's Office..

Now, Lance's entire body was in pain. These damned men were too ruthless. After he calmed down a little, he began to accept this world's plot.

Alghanim Industries was a place for the talented. Those who could work here were either gifted or from a second-rate rich family.

 It was a place where the children of the rich and famous went to polish themselves. 

There was an absolute hierarchy here, and one's status was completely determined by status.

However, one day, a clumsy woman named Lovela Xue appeared in this place full of ugly wolfs. 

Her appearance was as lovely as an angel on the wall of a church, completely ruining the painting. 

There were always a few extraordinary existences in every world. They were rich nepos from noble families who could shake the world economy with just a stomp of their feet.

They were handsome and rich, and all the good things in the world were with them.

Alghanim Industries also had an heir like this and this heir, Aaron Alghanim had a messy relationship with Lovela Xue.

Lance sighed, he was neither Lovela nor the heir. This body's name was Lance as well, this body didn't even possess a surname.

His father worked as a janitor at Alghanim Industries, and it was with his father's help that he was able to enter a place like this. 

As for why he was beaten by so many people. The reason was that he had offended Lovela Xue. 

This woman was originally a rebirth, she had been born again with her old memories.

She who had lived for so long naturally looked down on these little brats, but it didn't stop her from looking for a sense of superiority from these people.

This was no longer the cruel old world, and Lovela, who had relaxed, was willing to be chased by others.

Lance didn't have much hope for this mission. He was just an ordinary person. The other party was someone reborn again.

She invested in stock and became rich and he was a bummer who got beaten as soon as he transmigrated.

Then he saw the original owner's wish: I don't want to die as a virgin. I want to love.

Lance: …

Lovela liked someone who was mature, ruthless and had skills and a god-like face.

In Lovela's eyes, Leisel, who had a girly name, no skills to pay the bills and an average face with stick thin body was the same as dirt in front of her.

Lovela knew that the original owner ran to the heir and said bad things about her. 

She directly got someone to teach the original owner a lesson. Lovela didn't even have the desire to fight with such a character. That was why the incident in the office just now happened.

Sigh, the mission was heavy and there was still a long way to go.

Lance didn't have any other choice now. He opened the office door and walked out. It was work time and no one was loitering around the office.

Lance followed the direction in his memory and went to the CEO's office after all, he was the only male secretary there.

Arthur was a man in his late twenties and Aaron's older brother. He wore glasses on the bridge of his nose, adding a layer of elegant charm to his handsome face. The black coat on his body gave off a tall and straight sexiness.

In short, he was a very charming man, you could say this just by looking at the room full of beautiful female secretaries.

Lance pursed his lips and lined up. Looking at the female coworker in front of him who had hearts in her eyes, he felt he was the weird one here.

Lance supported himself against the wall and waited for a long time. 

Arthur glanced at Lance and saw his bruised face. His handsome face showed surprise. 

He was usually surrounded by beautiful people, and the sudden appearance of an injured person made him feel surprised and fresh.

Pointing at the bump on his forehead, Lance said directly, "I want a vacation."

In the end, Arthur simply stared at Lance and said, "It's nothing."

"Can't you see?" Lance still said. He pointed at his forehead. It was so swollen that it looked like an extra pair of horn had grown. 

Such rough treatment made Lance very unhappy. Nothing was going well.

Arthur pushed up his glasses. His eyes reflected light, giving people a sinister and dark feeling. 

He said faintly, "You not caring about your body is not my problem."

Lance was speechless. Being so self-righteous made it seem like he was being unreasonable.

After transmigrating for such a short time, Lance felt that his worldview had been turned upside down. The men in office could be so fierce, and the CEO at work could be so arrogant. 

Lance didn't know what to say. He really didn't have anything to say to him. He stood up and was about to leave. 

His mind was filled with the mission. Even if the mission was difficult, he had to work hard to complete it.