Zhou Chao nodded, according to Ling Chen's explanation, this Xiandao Data Valley was tailored for them. Of course, the specifics would have to be confirmed after meeting with the responsible person from Fog City.
After settling into the hotel, it was already evening.
Standing by the hotel window, Zhou Chao gazed at the distant Jialing River, watching the colorful lights gradually brighten, immersing himself in the moment.
"Boss, Ling Chen found a great hotpot place. Shall we go and give it a try?"
Lin Wu's booming voice instantly snapped Zhou Chao out of his relaxed state.
"Oh, Ling Chen managed to find a good hotpot place? Let's go, see if it's as good as they say!"
It had been a while since Zhou Chao had enjoyed authentic Fog City hotpot. Although hotpot restaurants could be found all over the country, many adapted their flavors to suit local tastes, losing the authentic Fog City taste.
