Turned off the lights and lay down.
...
The black Maserati sped along the deserted Bintar Avenue at night; the faster the car went, the more urgent the driver's heart must have been.
Suddenly, the cell phone on the passenger seat rang.
He glanced at it and then put on the Bluetooth headset to answer, "Beige."
It was his secretary, Beige.
Hearing his voice, Beige wasted no time on small talk and went straight to the point, "Boss, the internal testing and debugging are all set, we're just waiting for you to go live."
Ji Chicheng heard this, looked at his wristwatch, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Book me a flight for six hours from now."
"Okay."
After Beige's response, he hung up the call, pressed the gas pedal deeper, and increased the speed of the car even more.
...
Awake in an unfamiliar environment, Ji Anning didn't know how long she had tossed and turned before falling asleep. The ringing of the cell phone felt noisy and annoying.
