What he had to say tonight was more important. Owen didn't delay and turned off the computer. He picked up his jacket from the stool and walked out with Bruce.
"President, the car is already parked downstairs," Bruce said while following Owen.
Owen nodded. The two of them took the elevator down to the lobby of the first floor. Without any delay, they got in the car and drove to Xiyue Restaurant.
"Bruce, what are you doing?" Bruce had been either looking in the mirror or tidying his clothes or fixing his hair since he got into the car. Owen finally couldn't take it anymore.
"Ah, CEO, I just feel that my clothes and hair seem a little messy," Bruce said shyly as he turned around to look at Owen.
"Bruce, what I'm thinking is that your attire and hairstyle today are the most striking they have ever appeared in years," Owen said while glancing at Bruce again.
