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Appreciating the Maple Forest took some time, so the few of them sat around a stone table in the depths of the forest to rest. The old grandpa even specially brewed tea to entertain the two of them.

"Girl, you mean you want to advertise my jewelry with my park?"

The old grandpa's face sank, his tone was dissatisfied.

Ji Qian frowned and smiled, "Grandpa, we don't mean that. We just want to take your garden."

The old grandpa snorted, his tone slightly relaxed, "I'll give your FC a period of time. What will I use it for?"

"You might not understand," Fu Xingchen explained slowly as he poured a cup for the old man. "We know that you have never used your garden to make money and do not wish your garden to become commercialized."

The expression in the old grandpa's eyes gradually turned darker as he looked at Fu Xingchen.

Fu Xingchen put down the teapot and smiled, "Therefore, you can be at ease. We just want to use your garden to make a microfilm advertisement and the garden to make a scene. I promise you that we will never use the garden to advertise our ornaments."

When the old grandpa heard this, he fell into deep thought. Seeing that Ji Qian was ready to strike the iron, he said, "Yes, that's right. Don't worry, after we finish filming, we will return you to your original Maple Garden. If our advertising ideas catch fire, then your garden will definitely attract attention."

"Really?" The old man was skeptical.

Ji Qian confirmed, "We assure you on behalf of our FC."

"I'll think about it."

Fu Xingchen did not want to make things difficult for him. He replied, "Alright. Just contact us after you've made up your mind."

After the discussion was over, the old grandpa sent the two of them out. When they were almost to the entrance, Fu Xingchen suddenly stopped in his tracks. The two of them looked at her doubtfully.

Fu Xingchen said to Ji Qian, "Go to the car first, I'll be back in a while."

Ji Qian nodded and left.

Fu Xingchen looked at the old man beside him. His face was flushed from the care of the maple tree.

"Grandfather, I know that although you have opened your garden for free, there are many Maple Flowers in Jiang City and the competition is fierce. Your garden has always been unpopular, and I know that you have a wish."

The old grandpa smiled, "What wish?"

Fu Xingchen smiled. "Let everyone see your maple tree. Let people enter your garden willingly without any benefits."

However, all the hustle and bustle of the world was for profit.

Even though the old grandpa's garden was the biggest Maple Forest in Jiang City and the only one that could be enjoyed for free, for the sake of profit, the other owners would do whatever they wanted and bury even such a garden.

"I hope you will consider it carefully. I do not insist."

The old grandpa looked at her, seeming to be thinking of something. His expression was somewhat complicated.

His aged lips moved, and he seemed to have made a great decision as he looked at Fu Xingchen's impeccable appearance. He said slowly, "Alright, from today onwards, I will close the garden until your micro movie is shown on the screen."

"Thank you!"

"It's little girl, you have a lot of face." The old grandpa teased.

Fu Xingchen felt that her face was truly worth it.

After sending off Fu Xingchen, the old grandpa smiled until an extremely cold voice came from behind him.

"Grandpa Meng."

Hearing the voice, happiness flashed across the old grandpa's face. He turned around and said: "You little brat, it took you so long to come see me."

A slender and cold figure was standing before the old man. He was dressed in casual attire with one hand in his pockets. His handsome face was cold and proud, his eyes deep and sharp. Although his tone was cold, his gaze was gentle when he looked at the old man.

"I'm in the wrong. I've been busy with the announcement and haven't been able to get away."

The old man's eyes flashed with impatience. "Lin An, how about …"

"Grandpa Meng."

He interrupted the old man's words, his voice still shockingly cold.