Mr CEO, please be gentle.

Mr CEO, please be gentle. (4)

A twenty-three-year-old college girl with the soul of a thirty-year-old adult woman, it was no wonder Luna felt like she was a different person.

Trying to think back to her last life, blunt, innocent, dumb, lied to by the people she thought were closest to her, she would never have realized just how stupid she had once been if she hadn't lived again.

Luna nodded heartily, "Your uncle and the others did go too far. However, I still think that giving up Theo would be a great loss for you; after all, the treatment there is quite good. You're homeless now, and you don't have any extra savings in your hand; if you can't find a job in a short time, not to mention the next month's rent, even the next month's living will become a big problem."

"The department chairperson had called yesterday, saying that she had helped me to seek an assistant position in the Davis Group, the other party was her schoolmate in college, and her current status is the secretary of the president of the Davis Group, and this secretary of the president lacked a miscellaneous assistant beside her, so the department chairperson logically recommended me to go over there."

Luna was surprised, "The Davis Group you're talking about, it's not the Davis Group I know, is it?"

Evelyn teased, "Is there a second Davis Group in New York?"

Luna exclaimed exaggeratedly, "No wonder you want to give up on Theo Group; compared to the Davis family, Theo's size is simply not enough to look at. It's a pity that since the recruitment, the Davis family has been uniformly recruiting new employees, and it's really lucky that you've already missed the recruitment time and still managed to get in."

"It's not that much of a stretch." Evelyn was unimpressed by this.

"I'm not exaggerating, you know, the Davis family is a multinational conglomerate with a history of over a hundred years. I've heard that the man in charge is only in his twenties and is a legend in the industry. Unfortunately, he's so secretive that paparazzi and gossip reporters rarely catch him in public. But someone once revealed on the net that this big boss of Davis Group is a world-class handsome man ......"

Speaking of which, Luna quipped, "Did you just say that the department chair recommended you for the position of presidential secretary?"

Evelyn emphasized with amusement and exasperation, "It's the secretary's assistant next to the president's secretary."

Luna originally chose the literature department, and because of her family's difficult circumstances, she applied to the school for an early incompletion.

After graduation, I was introduced by an acquaintance to work at a magazine, and in my spare time, I had to work at least three odd jobs.

If it weren't for the Davis family's extremely stringent educational requirements, she would have definitely chosen the Davis family as her first choice after graduation.

Now that she had learned that her best friend had the opportunity to serve in the Davis family, she was proud to say, "Even the little sister who is a handyman next to the assistant is something to be envied."

A week later, Evelyn finally managed to secure a position with the Davis family after a strong recommendation from the department head.

To the next person, it seems like a gift from God for her to get this job, but to Evelyn, entering the Davis family is the perfect way to escape the bad luck of her last life.

If she remembered correctly, the Davis family and Theo's two companies seldom had business dealings, which meant that she and Arthur were destined to become two irreconcilable parallel lines, and there would be no possibility of a halfway intersection.

Of course, the Davis family did treat her well, and as long as she didn't make any mistakes of principle, even if she was just an odd-job girl, the paycheck was still very respectable.

Her boss's name was Scarlett, and she was one of the secretaries to the principals of the Davis Group.

The reason why I would say one is because the Davis family boss has two big royal secretaries with him; besides Scarlett, the other one is named Benjamin.

Three months ago, the big boss took Benjamin to the Davis family branch in France to negotiate a multi-billion dollar partnership.

So Evelyn had been working for the Davis family for two whole months without even officially meeting the big boss once.

Every Monday is the equivalent of the beginning of suffering for employees.

The five-day-long workday makes employees who look forward to the weekend go clubbing, singing, getting laid, and falling in love scream.

Instead, for Evelyn, Monday through Friday became prime time for her to take refuge.

Although he managed to get rid of the persecution of his uncle's family, every day when he returned home after work and faced the small empty room, an inexplicable loss would rise in his heart.

Memories of her last life kept flooding into her mind like a mountain of memories, and she would often confuse the two lives, unable to tell whether she was the thirty-year-old Evelyn or the twenty-three-year-old Evelyn.

The only time you don't have time to think about that mess is when you're awake and have something to do, so every Monday, Evelyn comes to work at the Davis family with excitement.

Davis family building is located in the prime location of New York, with a total of twenty-two floors; in addition to the seventh floor to eleven floors rented to outside units, all the other floors are owned by the Davis family itself.

Employees who work for the Davis family are required to swipe their work cards each morning at the company's ad hoc swipe machines.

Walking to the card swipe area, Evelyn subconsciously went to grab the employee card on her chest but accidentally grabbed it.

Looking down, the employee card hanging around his neck was actually gone.

She turned back to look and saw that not far away, on the smooth white marble floor, was lying a thin blue ribbon, hooked at the end of which was none other than the employee card she had dropped on the floor at some point.

Evelyn didn't think much of it and sprinted off in the direction of the employee card.

The moment she bent down, the original cacophony in the lobby suddenly disappeared without a trace.

At first, she didn't care, and only when she got up did she realize that the noisy lobby had become so quiet in an instant; it was because of a couple of well-built young men coming through the doorway.

As they passed by the lobby employees, one after another, people called out to the president very respectfully.

The man at the head of the group wore a well-tailored, silver-gray handmade suit and was estimated to be about one-eighty or taller at eye level.

This person's features were extremely delicate and handsome; of course, what attracted people's attention most should be the unruffled and authoritative aura emanating from his body.

Evelyn froze slightly as she gradually saw what the other person looked like.

Liam!

The current principal of the Davis Group.

She didn't know about the other man because he was her bread and butter.

If she remembered correctly, this man would die in an unexpected plane crash in the near future.

Reports of Liam's accidental death in his last life spread like snowflakes throughout New York and even throughout the financial world.

For his death, some people secretly rejoiced, while others sighed with great pity.

The T.V., newspapers, and magazines were going crazy with the news of his death, making her wonder if the media world was trying to make a dead man's fortune out of Liam's death.

Liam was only twenty-six when he died, and when she saw the news, she had once discussed with Arthur that it was jealousy to leave this world so young.