Dinglingling The noisy and harsh ringtones resounded throughout the factory, breaking the silence of summer afternoons. Who Ah, at noon? Zou Qi straightened his back from the stiff posture of lying on the table, and felt his brain drowsy, as if there was half a bucket of water shaking inside, he rubbed his sleeping thighs, looked at the display screen connecting the camera on the front door with annoyed glance. After only one glance, the sleepiness and impatientness on his face were swept away. He immediately rushed to the console excitedly and pressed the button to open the factory gate.