Ye Chen couldn't help but feel curious and walked over.
The elderly couple was rambling on, boasting proudly.
"I'm not exaggerating when I say my daughter is truly a goddess."
"Her looks aren't inferior to any celebrity, her body is perfect, and she even won first place in a modeling contest. A foreign modeling company wanted to sign her, but my daughter refused to leave us. Otherwise, she'd be a famous model domestically by now."
"Around my daughter, there are always handsome CEOs pursuing her, but none of them catch her eye."
"Some say a girl has to marry into wealth. Honestly, my daughter doesn't need to marry into a wealthy family because our family is already wealthy."
"After graduation, many Fortune 500 companies wanted her as their secretary, but she decided to start her own business. Over the years, we have no idea how much money she's made."
The couple was singing each other's praises, boastfully.
The people around were dumbfounded.
