Outskirts.
It used to be the Ning Group's spare land.
The grass in the wasteland was already taller than a person.
Due to the municipal road rededication, the base had not yet been fixed.
Thus, it had not opened to traffic yet.
But at this moment, dust was flying.
Hundreds of construction vehicles were running back and forth.
Thousands of workers were simultaneously on the task.
At this moment, it was a busy scene.
The road that had not been built for two years had been temporarily fortified.
Excavators, cranes, bulldozers, mixers, and rollers were shuttling amidst them.
Various safety helmets were also coming and going frequently.
Lin Fan walked over here step by step with his hands in his pockets.
Walking with him, Zhao Jiaqi had a small bag on her back and was hooking his arm.
They both appeared as a couple.
However, their gaze constantly scanned left and right.
"Hey, buddy, wasn't this still a wasteland last month? How come it's so lively now?"
