Maxwell Peary took out his phone and made a call to Owen Lewis. Judging by the time, he should have just landed.
"Boss?"
Owen Lewis had just gotten off the plane when his phone started ringing. Seeing it was Maxwell, he picked up immediately.
"Set up a desk and chair in the Special Assistant's Office Room."
Lewis was taken aback, not quite sure how to react.
"Why?"
Why all of a sudden set up an office desk and chair? Moreover, if that's the case, he should have ordered the relevant department. Why call me?
"Take a guess."
The unpredictable CEO had uncharacteristically said something like this.
Owen Lewis, who was walking forward while on his phone, nearly slipped and fell flat on his face.
During these few days of his wedding leave, what on earth happened to the Boss that would make him say "Take a guess"?
No, no, I must call Alan Morgan and ask about this later.
After hanging up the phone, Owen Lewis dialed Alan Morgan's number.
But no one picked up.
