Ji Chi puffed on his cigar and casually remarked, "Send someone to deal with it, but make sure they don't actually die."
Nick lowered his head and replied, "Got it!"
The phone rang, and Ji Chi glanced at his expressionless face, then smiled, "Chairman Jiang, why are you contacting me so late?"
"Where are you?" came Jiang Junlin's chilly voice.
"Just making my rounds," Ji Chi chuckled.
Jiang Junlin's tone remained cold, "It's better if you don't tell me you're still out on the open sea."
"And if I am?"
"There's a significant incident on the open sea tonight. To avoid trouble, it's best to leave early."
Ji Chi fell silent for a moment and then said, "Understood."
Jiang Junlin hung up the phone cleanly. Ji Chi tossed his cigar into the sea and called for Nick, "Inform the captain, let's head back."
"Will do!"
