"Bruce, I have to go first. Call me if anything happens," Owen said with a smile as he patted Bruce on the shoulder.
Bruce was stunned by Owen. He didn't know what to say. He just looked up at his watch first. It was less than six in the morning.
He knocked on his watch and felt that it might be broken. Otherwise, how could his CEO get off work so early? He was a famous workaholic.
Then, he started to wonder if it was really because of Miss Anita. "Then wouldn't our happiness come in the future? Can we really work less overtime?" Bruce thought.
"What are you thinking about, Bruce? I have to go," Owen said with a smile while glancing at Bruce again.
"Yes, President, you… Then be careful. No, I hope you and Miss Anita have a good dinner," Bruce did not know what to say and stuttered.
"Okay, I know what you mean. Get busy. I have to go." Owen didn't care what Bruce said, because he was in a good mood.
