In the initial stage, the reinforcement of the embankments in Harbor City and the transportation of materials had been completed, and Liu Hun could finally enjoy some leisure. Recently, he'd been flirting among several women, only to eventually find refuge in his office to sit back and have some tea in peace.
"Crackle, crackle!"
The sky, crowded with dark clouds, was slashed with streaks of lightning; it looked as if a thick black blanket had been thrown over it.
Liu Hun got up to close the window and couldn't help mumbling, "It's been raining for days now, when will it ever end?" As he spoke, he looked up at the sky, wondering when the dense clouds above would disperse.
Before he could finish his words, a torrential downpour began once more. The large raindrops hit the windowsill, sounding like frying peas. With his heart filled with concerns for Harbor City, he grew worried that the continuous heavy rain might affect it, so he called the person in charge of Harbor City.