Lu Chen looked at those lines of words expressionlessly, crossed his fingers, clicked "Confirm", and then took the next order.
Explain? Argue? Useless. It will only waste more time and delay the delivery of the next order. His time is precious.
The battery car merged into the traffic flow again, and the cold rainwater flowed along the edge of the helmet and onto the face. He couldn't tell whether it was rain or sweat.
Life is like this endless rain. You can't avoid it, you can only rush forward.
When he passed the Linhai Bridge across the river, his cell phone rang again. It's not an order, it's a phone call from site manager Lao Zheng.
