Evelyn came out after taking a shower and wiped her hair with a towel. Suddenly, she remembered something and paused. Then she immediately rushed to the table.
She turned on the computer and googled Benjamin's name on the Internet.
There were many ways of spelling his name, and she could only confirm several words of his name, so she was not sure what the right spelling was. Therefore, she typed his name according to the tone and the words she could think of before searching it.
When she asked his name, she just wanted to know more about his background. Since she had known his name, she could find some information about him on the Internet, right?
Benjam Cheng?
No.
Benjemin Cheng?
There was no information about such a person on the Internet.
Benjami?
Still not right!
She scratched her hair and saw a notification. "Do you want to search for Benjamin Cheng?"
She clicked on the notification. This time, it seemed that she had found his right name.
There was no picture of him, but she saw a long paragraph of his introduction.
Benjamin Cheng, an entrepreneur
and philanthropist the CEO and president of Cheng Company. His business involves chain hotels, restaurants, real estate...
Evelyn read all the contents patiently, and she had tut-tutted many times.
"I can't believe he's so powerful!"
Although there was no picture of Benjamin on it, she was sure that it was him.
The name was the same. Moreover, since James was rich, his friend must be as powerful as him.
But she didn't expect that she had seen such a super rich man!
"It's so annoying!" Evelyn shook her head, "Look at this! He can earn hundreds of thousands of dollars in a minute! Oh! Look at me. I work so hard, but I can't even earn a fraction of the money he can earn in a minute. What the hell? This is really a severe blow to me!"
She thought that she could think of a way to solve her problem when she knew him well. She had known his background, but was it useful?
She... could go against such a rich man like Benjamin at all!
Could she have a good discussion with him? Forget it. From their conversation that day, she knew that she couldn't outargue him. Could she fight with him? That was just her wishful thinking!
The most important thing was that she didn't know whether he would talk to her nicely or deliberately make things difficult for her.
"Alas!" She sighed again and became more depressed in heart, "Sure enough, rich people are good at amassing their fortune, so he wants to squeeze a poor girl like me."
Thinking like this, she was no more touched by him. What was left in her heart was endless helplessness and sorrow.
She turned off the computer and was about to sleep. When she got up, she saw the small bag she had just thrown on the table.
She took out the potion, applied it on her heels, and then applied the Band- Aid carefully. She had just taken a shower, and her heels were a little pale and painful.
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