Shen Siyuan's fingertip gently slid across the phone screen.
Then he dialed Song Meixian's number, and soon her clear voice came through the receiver: "Mr. Shen, good morning! Is there something you need from me?"
"Indeed, I have something in mind. I'm planning a self-drive tour for some time and would like to ask for your help in preparing some supplies," Shen Siyuan said straightforwardly.
"No problem, Mr. Shen, what do you need? I'll take note of it."
"I need a spacious motorhome, enough to seat four adults and one child. Also, prepare enough water and food to last roughly two weeks."
"Besides that, help me find a container and convert it into temporary housing for convenience at night."
On the other end, Song Meixian paused, then laughed and said, "If that's the case, I actually have a better suggestion."
"Oh? Go ahead."
