Soon after he hung up, Fang Chenyi received a message from Brother Xiaoma on his phone.
He tapped it open and had a look. Well, what do you know? The address was right near Zhongshan Park.
Moreover, the map indicated it was in an area of traditional courtyard homes.
'Could there really be a good restaurant in there?'
It had to be said that Fang Chenyi's rise to wealth had come rather recently.
As a result, in his mind, the best restaurants in Jingcheng were either the Jingcheng Restaurant or the Shangri-La.
It wasn't that Fang Chenyi was a complete hick; it was just that these things had been beyond his reach before. The only places he had ever seen such high-end establishments were in web novels.
He gave the address to Qi Xiaotian, who was driving up front, and Qi Xiaotian immediately activated the car's navigation system.
It had to be said, Jingcheng's traffic was really something.
The drive from the airport all the way to Zhongshan Park actually took nearly three hours.
