So what if I only have a junior college degree? It won't stop me from marrying the bureau chief

The setting sun streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows into Jiang Wan's living room.

Upon hearing this, Song Muwan didn't even look up and casually praised him.

"He's outstanding. He's quick-witted and efficient. It's truly rare to find a boy his age with such a sense of responsibility and insight."

Upon hearing his wife's assessment, Jiang Lin'an put down his teacup, leaned back slightly, and casually asked a follow-up question.

"So what do you think of him as your son-in-law?"

"son in law?"

Song Muwan paused as she flipped through the phone book.

She frowned and thought for a moment, then shook her head without hesitation after a few seconds.

"That's far from it."

Song Muwan began to analyze.

"These are two completely different things. If he is just an ordinary junior, his smoothness and sophistication are definitely his advantages. But if we measure him as Xiaowan's future husband, then all his current 'advantages' have become hidden dangers."

She looked at Jiang Lin'an.

"Xiao Wan is simple-minded and has no clue about relationships. Lin Mu is too cunning. If they were to get together, Xiao Wan definitely wouldn't be able to control him. What if she suffers?"

Song Muwan paused for a moment before finally summarizing the result.

"Xiao Wan's personality is more suited to a calm and steady guy, who also needs to be on par with her family background and upbringing. Even if he isn't calm and steady, he has to be devoted to her. By my standards, I haven't seen a guy who is good enough for Xiao Wan yet."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Lin'an smiled helplessly.

"You said before that your future son-in-law should have a net worth of over 10 billion before the age of 25, and should also have a high level of education, be a national entrepreneur, and be devoted only to Xiaowan... Especially the age limit, your standards are impossible to meet."

"I was just saying that."

Song Muwan sighed softly and continued flipping through the phone book.

"This is just my personal standard as a mother, but when it comes to matters of the heart, how can we always follow the rules and regulations set by our elders?"

Song Muwan smiled gently, and unconsciously thought of Jiang Wan.

"As long as Xiaowan truly likes it, no matter what the other person's conditions are, I, as her mother, will support her unconditionally."

Hearing his wife's words, Jiang Lin'an smiled and shook his head, as they coincided with his own thoughts.

Why are you suddenly asking this today?

Song Muwan then looked at Jiang Lin'an with suspicion.

"Xiao Wan has just started college, so don't try to play matchmaker."

No, it won't.

Jiang Lin'an picked up the teacup again and gently blew away the foam.

"Just asking casually."

……

Lin Mu's home.

Lin Mu was lying on the bed with his legs crossed, playing on his phone.

"My parents are really something, leaving me, their empty nester, all alone at home."

After complaining about Lin Nanshan and Zhou Yiyun, Lin Mu stared blankly at the ceiling again.

Since Lin Mu's business got on track, he has been relatively free. He can only wait until the sales boom at the start of the school year is over and he gets the money before he can take care of the next things.

Lin Mu lay in bed, his mind starting to imagine what Jiang Wan would look like in her military training uniform.

Three thousand strands of black hair were hidden inside her military training cap. Sweat slid down her cheeks and dripped onto the ground, where it was quickly dried by the high temperature. Jiang Wan pursed her lips tightly and stubbornly raised her head.

"Gurgle..."

As Lin Mu pondered this, he swallowed hard, and finally, he sprang up from the bed with a somersault.

"Holy crap! A chronicle of Wanza's suffering! Where else can you see this normally?!"

He quickly picked up his phone and sent a message to Jiang Wan.

Like a dragon in flight, turning into a worm in the forest: [Wanzai, wanzai, I've missed you so much all day! How about we meet today? 6 PM, at the restaurant (rose)]

After sending the message, Jiang Wan didn't reply for a long time, which meant she was in military training.

Lin Mu stood up and paced back and forth on the bed. Finally, unable to contain himself any longer, he jumped off the bed, put on his clothes, and went outside.

"Hiss... If I go to Wanza myself, she might not even see me."

Lin Mu was quite self-aware, knowing that his face was nothing but a doormat to Jiang Wan, so he had to bring out his cousin whom he had just parted ways with.

"If I'd known I shouldn't have come back, I would have gone straight to Wanza's house."

While cursing, Lin Mu took out his phone and called Lin Qian.

"Hey, Lin Qian, do you remember when you provoked me in the car? You have thirty minutes to get ready and come downstairs to wait for me. We're going to see Wanza together, or you'll face the consequences."

After finishing speaking, Lin Mu was about to hang up the phone, but suddenly, he remembered something else.

"By the way, I need you to suggest holding a party after Wanza's military training ends. Think of a reason yourself, because your decision not to go back to school to repeat a year disrupted my plans. You're fully responsible for this. You absolutely have to invite her whole dorm and me. Bye."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Mu rushed downstairs and headed for the nearest bus stop.

On the other side, Lin Qian listened to Lin Mu's long string of words, but couldn't understand a single word.

But it doesn't matter, Jiang Lin'an, who was next to her, heard it clearly.

Jiang Lin'an asked in a low voice, his face grim.

"What mischief is he up to now?"

Lin Qian blinked innocently.

"Godfather, I don't know!"

"well……"

Jiang Lin'an sighed. He had just called Lin Qian downstairs when Lin Mu called, and he happened to overhear Lin Mu's words.

Jiang Lin'an glanced at Song Muwan, who was cutting a watermelon in the kitchen, and then looked at Lin Qian.

"Xiaoqian, your godfather wants to ask you for a favor."

Upon hearing this, Lin Qian subconsciously sat up straight and tentatively asked.

"So, Godfather wants me to...keep an eye on my brother? He wants him to report to you about everything he does that relates to Sister Wan'er?"

"That's why Xiaoxi is so smart."

Jiang Lin'an smiled and nodded.

Seeing this, Lin Qian silently lowered her head.

"Mission: Impossible? I'm even better than Ethan Hunt (the star of Mission: Impossible)!"

Before long, Lin Qian resolutely raised her head.

"Godfather! I'll take it!"

What utter nonsense about sibling affection! That was lost tens of thousands of years ago!

After being tricked into repeating a year by Lin Mu, Lin Qian finally realized her true identity.

"I, Lin Qian, am just a fence-sitter!"

Lin Qian patted her chest proudly.

"Godfather! I'll do whatever you point at! No, no, I'll do exactly what you say!"

"Yes, good boy."

Jiang Lin'an smiled with satisfaction, then turned and called out to the kitchen.

"Mu Wan, add two more dishes tonight."

Then Jiang Lin'an returned to his normal expression.

He placed several lists in front of Lin Qian.

"Xiaoqian, regarding your tutor, we have two options: one is to hire multiple tutors, each responsible for one subject; the other is to hire one tutor for all subjects. I'll explain the pros and cons to you."

Afterwards, Jiang Lin'an spent more than 20 minutes explaining the pros and cons of the two options to Lin Qian.

After careful consideration, Lin Qian ultimately chose the latter option: to hire a teacher to teach all subjects.

Afterwards, Jiang Lin'an asked Lin Qian with a smile why.

Lin Qian chuckled and scratched her head.

"If I want to get into a 985 university, I need to take seven exams. If I need seven teachers to help me, it will be like the Calabash Brothers saving their grandfather."

Lin Qian stood up and said with a serious expression.

"Godfather, if the seven Calabash Brothers split up to rescue Grandpa, they'd only end up getting captured by the monsters one by one. There are precedents for this!"