Wenzhou's economy was quite developed, and its urban infrastructure was not bad at all. The city center was free of the usual grime and disarray, and much like major metropolises such as the Capital and Shanghai, it boasted numerous well-planned parks.
Han Zhilu jogged the entire way, finally coming to a stop at a sports park near a residential complex.
Chen Yu got out of the car and followed him, entering a soccer field enclosed by a chain-link fence.
It seemed to be a pay-to-play facility, providing a venue for the city's soccer enthusiasts to schedule matches.
People were already on the field warming up, and someone called out a greeting to Han Zhilu from a distance.
A few curious young people and old men had gathered on the sidelines. The sudden appearance of Chen Yu's group, particularly the foreigners among them, was as rare a sight as a giant panda.
However, it didn't attract the attention of the players on the field.
