Director He naturally didn't know about the Mechanical Factory's matters.
They were still on the road, and Xiao Li, who was driving, looked at the sky and asked, "Director He, can we make it to Baihui Town before it gets dark?"
There was no discernible expression on He Jinxuan's face: "It should be about right. It looks like it's going to rain, so let's drive a bit faster with safety as the priority."
Xiao Li kept his eyes on the road and replied, "Okay."
As he accelerated the car, the vehicles behind followed closely.
But things didn't go as they hoped. After driving for more than ten miles, a car in the middle broke down, forcing the convoy to stop.
After the repairman checked the car, he couldn't find the cause of the problem and was sweating profusely in anxiety.
They had to reach Baihui Town before dark. If they stopped here, it would be far from any village or shop, and they were worried about the safety of both people and goods.
