After the secretary pushed open the door and left, Owen immediately stood up, picked up the suit jacket on the hanger, and pushed open the door.
Bruce, who was standing outside, was still on standby. As soon as he saw Owen come out, he immediately went up to him. "President, where are you going?"
"The academic discussion group," Owen replied curtly.
"I'll arrange for a car immediately." Bruce took out his phone and called the driver.
After Bruce hung up and followed Owen out, he secretly looked at the CEO's expression. He looked much colder than usual.
Bruce did not dare to ask. He was guessing who made the CEO so sad.
It seemed that ever since the President's unrequited first love, Miss Mia, died in a car accident, he had never seen President Owen look like this again. It was a little strange. Who made the President change?
Owen couldn't care less what his secretary, Bruce, was thinking about. He was thinking about what to do with Cole.
