Mu Zhenting smiled and couldn't help but pat Mu Jingheng's head. His son was becoming more and more like him, even his way of pursuing women was exactly the same.

Mu Zhenting: "You've grown up. Dad has high hopes for you. If you need help, just say so, and your grandfather and I will do everything we can to help you."

Overjoyed, Mu Jingheng raised his voice a few decibels: "Dad, are you serious?"

Mu Zhenting patted his shoulder and whispered, "Of course it's true. Dad also thinks Xin Ning is good. Our two families are destined to be connected. Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence that we named all three of their siblings?"

After thinking about it carefully, Mu Jingheng also felt that Mu Zhenting's words made sense, which showed that some things really were destined by fate.

Mu Jingheng felt as sweet as if he had eaten honey. He hadn't been very confident before, but after Mu Zhenting said that, he felt that everything was in the right place. Who could break up a marriage destined by heaven?

Mu Zhenting was worried that he would neglect his work because of his relationship, so he reminded him, "You said yourself that this matter can't be rushed, but you have to hurry up with the matter on the mountain. I will also talk to your Uncle Xu and ask him to help you out secretly. After all, this is his hometown, and he is definitely more familiar with the things in the mountains than you are."

Mu Jingheng: "Dad, can I apply to let Xin'er's uncle work with us? He used to be a very skilled reconnaissance soldier. He was discharged from the army because he was injured. Now Xin'er is helping him with treatment, and he should recover soon."

Mu Zhenting: "Is it that Xu Mingyang?"

Mu Jingheng: "Mm!"

Mu Zhenting: "I will report it."