Zhang He's home was located by the river, nestled within a thick bamboo grove.
Only upon entering the grove did Ling Feng realize it wasn't an unspoiled wilderness but appeared so because of the dense vegetation.
In fact, all these plants were artificially planted.
And there was more than just Zhang He's home in the woods; gaps in the shrubbery revealed other buildings, clearly indicating that this was a high-end community.
Indeed, after walking a few dozen meters further, a large gate appeared, guarded by six security personnel.
Chen Xiao, obviously not his first time here, drove straight up and the gates automatically opened.
Once they arrived at Zhang He's doorstep, the lawn in front of the villa had already been set up with tables and chairs, and a person was squatting on the grass, vigorously fanning the air.
At a glance, Ling Feng knew it was Zhang He and couldn't help but laugh, "Is this guy planning to have a barbecue?"
