Mr CEO, please be gentle.

Mr CEO, please be gentle. (5)

Although she had come to work here with the initial intention of doing so only for a short period of time - after all, she was now penniless and in desperate need of a regular job to support herself - she was still slightly stunned to meet Liam, the owner of the Davis family, who had been so well known in her last life, in this situation.

Just then, Liam, who was surrounded by a group of elites, had walked across to her.

The two of them were close together, and a faint, unmistakable scent of soap filled their noses.

Liam, who was walking in front of him, seemed not to expect the woman in front of him to be so unaware of her eyes. He just stood straight in front of him, and he sunk his handsome face slightly, his brow furrowing slightly.

It wasn't until that moment that Evelyn realized she was standing directly in front of the big boss's private elevator.

She hastily moved away and quickly dodged to the other side.

It was then that Liam brushed past her without looking back and pressed the control button for the private elevator.

On the weekend, Evelyn asked her best friend Luna to come out for dinner, and since it was Evelyn's treat today, she chose a more upscale Western restaurant.

Luna began to complain in a low voice from the moment she saw the menu, saying that the things here were flashy and ridiculously expensive, that one meal here was the equivalent of five meals outside, and that across the board, both of them would lose money today.

Evelyn ignored her friend's complaint, and after the waiter left, she smiled and said, "Every time we walked here when we were shopping in the past, you would say that when you get rich, the first thing you will do is to come here to have a big meal. Since you have such a great desire for this place, now that I've gotten my paycheck, of course, I'm going to invite you here to savor it."

Luna beamed, "Those were just my jokes; I can't believe you took them seriously."

"Well, if it's here, it's here, once in a while, you can't eat me."

"It seems that the Davis family salary is really not low, you actually spare half of my month's salary to come here to eat, if I chose not to be in the literature department in the first place, I don't know if I would have the chance to be recommended by the director to work for the Davis family."

"In fact, the Davis family is not as perfect as you think; no matter where, as long as someone exists, it will become a battlefield without smoke. As a matter of fact, I think the environment of the magazine you're working for is very good, the colleagues are simple, and the work is cozy, compared to the Davis family, this kind of competitive place, I don't know how many times easier."

It was Evelyn's honest opinion, except that she was destined to have nothing to do with a literary-filled place like a magazine when she chose to read business.

Also, she was not in a position to rebuff the department chair's kind offer, which is why she took a position with the Davis family.

As it turns out, in order to get a foot in the door in a large multinational company like that, workability is one thing, and interpersonal relationships are another.

She has to learn to make false accusations on the one hand, and on the other hand, she has to learn to look at people's faces, and if she is a little bit slow and negligent, she will invariably make enemies for herself.

Luckily, her last life's job was in business, and with seven years of experience, she didn't look like an i***t who didn't even realize that she had inadvertently offended someone.

Luna's thoughts were much more innocent than her current maturity.

After all, the other party is only a twenty-three-year-old girl, and her biggest goal in this life is to earn a lot of money; only then can she provide an excellent living environment for her mom and brother.

During the meal, Luna was interested in asking her about the Davis family boss.

That's the way the world works; the more the outside world mystifies a person, the more attention that person gets from the media and the general public.

It has long been no secret in the industry that the Davis Group is now headed by a young man who is only twenty-six years old.

Many people are privately betting that if such a multinational company with tens of billions of dollars of assets is handed over to a young man to manage, within a year, the Davis family will be in an economic crisis.

However, as it turns out, not only is there no economic crisis in the Davis family, but since Liam took over the company, the Davis family's performance has risen by ten to fifteen percent every year.

Because of this, Liam, the man, becomes even more mysterious to onlookers.

Luna worked at a magazine and was exposed to the very financial side of things, so it made sense that she would be interested in Liam.

Only Evelyn's impression of Liam was very shallow.

In my last life, I knew him from newspapers, magazines, and television.

And this life knew him from that brush with his shoulder at the entrance of his private elevator not so long ago.

On a normal day, she rarely had the opportunity to be in direct contact with Liam, and on the top floor of the Davis Family Building, there were only two people who were regularly summoned by the Boss, Scarlett, and Benjamin.

These two presidents, besides the chief big secretary, under the hands of two secretarial assistants, put nicely is a secretarial assistant, to put badly, are indeed miscellaneous little sisters.

But all the chores that other people don't like to do, including running errands, delivering materials, making coffee, ordering lunches, etc., are all handled by them.

When the company has a big CASE, they have to work late into the night with their bosses.

So when Luna asked her about what exactly the Davis family boss liked, astrological sign blood type, height, and weight, there was only one answer she could give - she didn't know.

She wasn't interested in men like Liam.

That person was like a moon hanging high in the sky, looking noble and cold but not something that an earthly person like her could easily color.

The only thing that bothered her a little was that, according to the circular trajectory of her last life, in a short while, it would be Liam's time to die.

Whether that person was dead or alive had nothing to do with her, but an indescribable regret arose vaguely in the bottom of her heart.

Once an unattainable figure like that died, it was indeed a great loss to the financial world.

"Arthur, what the hell do you mean? We've both been together for three months, and you don't want to come and tell me now that it's just not right between us?"

A sudden roar broke the original silence in the Western restaurant.

Looking over at the high-pitched voice, he saw a young man and woman sitting across from each other at the next table.

The woman was gorgeous, with a hot body, and she wore a peach-colored dress that dressed her from top to bottom in a very current dress.

As for the one sitting across from the beautiful woman, it was a handsome-looking young man.

Evelyn would never forget that face, even if burned to ashes.

Arthur!

The boyfriend she spent three whole years within her last life.

He loves to play, laugh, and joke around and is naturally an inviting and active person.

The man was the toast of the university when he was in school and the prince charming of the company when he was working.

His father is a university professor, and his mother is an attending physician in the cardiology department of a private hospital.

He has an excellent family, proud looks, uncommon speech, and excellent ability; no matter from which angle to analyze, he has enough capital to make women crazy for him until death.

Unfortunately, Arthur, as he was now, really didn't look any different to Evelyn than a fly that had just flown away from a turd.

The brawl continues over there.

As a matter of fact, the one who had been arguing from beginning to end was the pretty woman.