"Owen, we booked a private room in the La Belle Hotel. Owen has worked hard for the whole afternoon. Let's have a meal together," Simon Sheng said with a smile. Owen's face was extremely gloomy, and his huge fist was creaking. If it had been in the past, when he encountered such a thing in the army, he would have rushed up with his fists. However, the officialdom was not an army after all. There were a lot of things that could not be done here. "No need! Boss Huang, take your time!" Owen said in a deep voice. He turned around and was about to leave. "Then I'll send Owen off." A smile tugged at the corner of Simon's mouth. He did not care much about Owen's attitude. A group of people walked to the door of the company. Maxwell, who had been silent, suddenly stopp