Two days later.
Lin Chen was driving the food truck, following Daniel's refrigerated truck on the return journey. It took almost an hour and a half to finally reach the entrance of the Olympic Village.
"Wow, is this the Olympic Village?"
Although Daniel had worked in Paris for so many years, it was his first time seeing the Olympics up close.
Before the two vehicles stopped, they saw a group of people in red clothing gathering on the open space by the river from far away.
Seeing them drive over, these people beamed with joy and waved their hands enthusiastically.
"Over here, over here~"
"Oh my gosh, why did they bring a truck? We're not livestock."
"Hey, this is not just any truck; it's a refrigerated truck. Many large restaurants use it as a mobile warehouse, a truck with a built-in fridge."
"Okay, okay, finally we can have a decent meal!"
