Chapter: 22

Zhang Han rubbed his head with a headache, and could only give up the idea of ​​getting it right in one step.

"Forget it, you have to eat one bite at a time, and you have to walk step by step on the road. Besides, Mengmeng is still young, so there is no need for premature rural life."

In desperation, Zhang Han temporarily stranded the residential area, the play area and viewing area in the front mountain, and the pet area in the back mountain is to be determined. The first thing to do is the planting area and poultry area.

After planning, Zhang Han opened the satellite map of Xiangjiang on the website, and observed the size and orientation of the mountains.

It has to be said that there are many mountains in Xiangjiang, but Zhang Han, who focuses on enjoying life, first chose the mountains near the sea, so that he can enjoy the sea view at any time while living on the mountains.

After observing for a long time, I found that most of the mountains and rivers are very large. Zhang Han’s perfectionism is very suitable. The area can accommodate these areas but not too large. After an hour of observation, Zhang Han finally wrote down seven on the paper. addresses.

The location is near the sea and the size is moderate. This is the first batch of selection targets.

"I hope there is a treasure land among them!"

Zhang Tian murmured softly, a little tired, and planned to rest.

As soon as he got up, the phone rang.

this late? Who is calling?

Zhang Han took out his hand from his pocket, and was taken aback when he saw the contact person.

Zi Yan?

After picking up the phone, Zi Yan's murderous voice came from the phone:

"Where are you!"

"I'm in the hotel."

Zhang Han replied calmly.

It seems that this is the first real communication with Zi Yan?

To be honest, Zhang Han is still a little complicated at this moment, and he can't treat Zi Yan as indifferently as he treats other people.

'Maybe...because she is Mengmeng's mother. '

Zhang Han murmured softly in his heart.

For Zi Yan, I still follow my heart, don't deliberately or artificially, just do whatever I want.

"hotel?"

Zi Yan frowned, and then relaxed again.

It seems that this deadhead still cares about Emily, otherwise he wouldn't give up this messy house to stay in a hotel.

"Which hotel are you in?" Zi Yan's voice softened.

"Fuji Hotel." Zhang Han answered briefly.

Seeing that Zhang Han seemed not interested in speaking, Zi Yan couldn't help feeling angry.

It's good for me to talk to you patiently, but you still like to ignore me, what do you mean?

So she said angrily: "Send me the location on WeChat!"