The father and son hurried along their way.
Because the Zhang family had previously kept a low profile, their courtyard was not particularly large. Even though they had hurriedly arranged hundreds of banquet tables around the area, the space was limited.
In less than a minute, the father and son had arrived at the outer edge of the hundreds of banquet tables.
The scene before their eyes, despite their mental preparedness, was still somewhat startling.
From a distance, countless lines of cars were driving towards the Zhang family's side.
The area was remote, with no other buildings in sight except for this one household.
The endless lines of cars could only be the ones who had come to offer congratulations; there could be no other explanation.
Not far away, the temporary parking lot was already full. Looking around, the cheapest car was also a brand valued at over five hundred thousand.
"Gulp..."
Zhang Hongyuan swallowed his saliva.
