In the morning, the Vice President strode to Steven Johnson's office, and his secretary quickly stood up.
"Vice President Sir..."
The Vice President acted as if he didn't see the secretary and directly pushed open the office door. The lights inside were already on, and coffee in the living area was brewing.
The newspaper and breakfast were placed on the table, but no one was using them now.
At that moment, he seemed to notice a blonde girl behind him.
He turned around and looked at Steven's secretary, "Steven hasn't come?"
The secretary awkwardly forced a smile, "Yes, Director Johnson hasn't arrived. Do you want me to call him?"
The Vice President nodded, "Call him now."
The secretary returned to the desk outside, picked up the phone, and dialed Steven's home number.
He lived alone, had been married, but divorced.
On the surface, he had no contact with his wife and children, but some senior board members were aware of this.
