Finally returning to Northern Mountain City, Chen Fei gazed at the familiar golden hues outside the bus, the buildings along the way, and the verdant greenery. He felt a sense of relief wash over him, as if he were a wanderer, drifting for a long time, who had finally returned home. His mood was completely different from usual.
About half an hour later, with a look of contentment, Chen Fei leisurely rode the bus back to the California Garden Grand Hotel. He had been living there for so long that it had practically become his home.
The hotel's lobby manager welcomed him with great enthusiasm as Chen Fei dragged his suitcase back to its most luxurious presidential suite.
