Gu Yikun massaged his temples, feeling a headache coming on, "An Junxi! I could have arranged a convoy to take you home, but you chose to take a ride-hailing service? Have you considered the safety issues? Have you thought about my worries?"
Feeling guilty, An Junxi softly said, "I took a high-speed train and then switched to a ride-hailing service... Please don't scold me, I'm in a really bad mood right now."
Gu Yikun tried to control his emotions. First, he dialed the internal line to inform Yu Cheng that they didn't need to track Jun Xi's whereabouts, then notified the traffic police team leader that they didn't need to monitor the road records... By the time he finished these tasks, he had calmed down a bit. He picked up his phone and said, "Tell me the car's license plate number and your current location."
