It's already five in the afternoon.
Cheng Zhirang put down the script and drove off to pick someone up.
The car left the Half Mountain Villa District and headed towards the city.
Halfway there, Assistant Liang called to say that the items he ordered had arrived.
"It's Miss Mu's clothes and toiletries."
Cheng Zhirang turned up the phone volume, placing it on the passenger seat, and said, "Put them by the side door. Has the bookcase arrived?"
"It can be delivered within half an hour."
"Then put the bookcase in the study, and the clothes in the side bedroom. Has the networked home appliance set been delivered to Yishan?"
"It's been delivered."
"Good. How's it online?"
"Chaotic, but it's a bit better than a few days ago. There might be a significant fluctuation when the program starts tomorrow."
Cheng Zhirang stopped at an intersection, waiting for the red light. Only his voice and the calm male voice on the phone were inside the car.
