Mount Longhu, the rear mountain area closed to the public.
In a small grove.
An old man and two youths walked deeper inside. The old man occasionally stopped to look around at the surroundings, seeming nostalgic yet melancholy.
The two youths beside him followed behind the old man, chatting quietly.
"Mount Longhu really deserves to be called the most famous tourist attraction. I didn't expect there to be so many people here on a Saturday," Zhang Chulan said as he walked.
"Especially since the Admission Ticket was so expensive. It cost over two hundred per person—that was practically robbery. If we hadn't borrowed enough money, we might not even have gotten in."
Listening to Zhang Chulan's complaints, Wu Tong wore an unreadable expression. "Sigh, money can stump even a hero. In modern society—no, in nearly every world—you can lack anything except money."
"Exactly, you can't do anything without money. If Grandpa hadn't bought a senior ticket, we wouldn't have had enough money at all," Zhang Chulan agreed.
"You should've listened to me. Didn't Feng Zhenghao take a liking to you, Chu Lan? As long as you're willing to marry into the family, you won't have to worry about money anymore," Wu Tong teased as he looked at Zhang Chulan.
"Feng Shayan? Forget it. I can't handle that woman, but I think you could, Brother Tong." Thinking of Feng Shayan's awkward personality, Zhang Chulan shuddered and hurriedly shook his head. Then he carefully sized Wu Tong up before continuing.
"No. I introduced her to you so you could become the All Heavens Group's son-in-law and never worry about spending money again. I don't lack money, so why would I become a live-in son-in-law?" Wu Tong immediately rejected Zhang Chulan's little scheme.
Honestly, if he had not been trying to avoid exposing