Meng Family Village.
A black business car drove from afar, hurtling past the village entrance in a cloud of dust.
The car traveled along a somewhat rugged country road and entered the small mountain village, surrounded by mountains on all sides.
The rear car window slowly opened, revealing a face with the charm of a mature woman.
Gao Yuan removed her sunglasses, gazing into the distance.
Surrounding her was a field of lush greenery, tranquil and peaceful under the morning sun, presenting a picturesque pastoral scene.
"So this is his hometown..."
Even though she had known that Meng Family Village was nothing more than a small mountain village with just over 600 households.
Gao Yuan was still surprised at its remoteness.
After landing, it had taken several hours to drive here from Wu City.
From a business standpoint, investing in such a backward area that lacked even a proper road was very risky.
