Starting as the President of a Billionaire Group Chapter 1641 - 1975: My Daughter Is a Goddess
Previously on Starting as the President of a Billionaire Group...
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.
Ye Chen found himself quietly impressed.
This elderly couple has some really impressive eloquence.
It’s safe to say that they are definitely the most impressive old folks in the entire park.
Listening to them, Ye Chen felt that this matchmaking corner could never contain their daughter’s stunning beauty.
Not even the whole Earth could find a man worthy of their daughter.
That’s simply too outstanding.
Ye Chen finally understood.
This isn’t a matchmaking corner; it’s the corner where elderly folks flaunt their children’s accomplishments.
The other elderly people around didn’t react too strongly to these words.
After all, everyone here boasts about their children being exceptionally outstanding.
However, when they heard these parents speak so highly of their daughter, someone was intrigued.
"Can we see a photo of your daughter?" a lady asked.
"Yes, is she really as beautiful as you say? We need evidence!"
"Exactly, just telling us isn’t enough, we need to see it."
The woman responded haughtily, "My daughter’s photo isn’t something you can see just because you want to."
"Let me tell you, if you’re not an MIT graduate, not a Huqing Peking University graduate, if your family has less than ten properties, and if your savings are less than eight digits, don’t even think about it. Don’t waste my daughter’s precious time."
The old woman was the epitome of arrogance.
Ye Chen was speechless.
Who is your daughter, a movie star or made of gold?
Even just to see a photo, there are so many conditions.
Even movie stars aren’t as amazing as your daughter.
The woman, already a bit parched, spoke to her husband next to her, "You’re so oblivious, hurry up and get me a bottle of water."
Her husband said, "I’ve already ordered takeout for you; it hasn’t arrived yet."
"What lousy takeout, how can it be so slow? I’ll definitely give them a negative review later."
Ye Chen hurriedly interjected; a negative review wouldn’t do.
Looking down, it turns out this takeout was ordered by the old man.
Elderly folks are susceptible.
Listening to this elderly couple’s boasting, quite a few people actually believed them.
At that moment, an elegantly dressed old man spoke up with a smile, "My son just meets those conditions."
Upon hearing the old man’s words, everyone gasped.
Wow, those conditions are so high, and someone can actually meet them? That’s insane.
The woman squinted her triangular eyes, glancing up and down at the old man.
"Is that so?"
The old man, seeing the woman’s disbelief, immediately reached into his jacket pocket.
He really did pull out ten red property deeds.
The old man spread them out, all with the same name written on them.
The people gathered around gasped at this sight as well.
"Old man, you’re impressive, truly a big deal."
"Wow, so impressive, ten property deeds."
"Amazing, truly impressive."
The old man wore a kindly smile.
"These are all property deeds belonging to my son, and they’re all school district homes, premium locations, worth over 100 million in total."
The woman was beaming at the sight of the deeds.
"Ah, dear in-laws, we’ll be getting closer and closer in the future."
The crowd was utterly speechless at this sight.
The woman’s change in attitude was even faster than Sister Zhou.
Just moments ago, her expression was cold.
Seeing ten property deeds, she instantly transformed into a bootlicker.
She shamelessly addressed them as in-laws.
The woman clasped the man’s hand and enthusiastically said, "In-law, where does your son work?"
The old man, surprised by her enthusiasm, quickly responded, "Could I take a look at your daughter’s photo first, to see if she’s my son’s type?"
"No problem, you’ll be satisfied."
The woman confidently pulled out a photo.
Ye Chen leaned in to take a look and was stunned.
Wow, isn’t this Sun Ya?
This couple turned out to be Sun Ya’s parents.
Ye Chen was speechless.
Lately, he and Sun Ya sure have a lot of coincidental encounters, bumping into each other everywhere.
The old man looked at Sun Ya’s photo, put on reading glasses and examined it carefully.
There’s no denying Sun Ya’s manipulative prowess, but the photo really is deceiving.
This photo, Sun Ya must have used countless filters and edits, turning her original 80-point attractiveness into a 90-point design.
The surrounding elderly were also fooled by the photo, showering it with praises.
"This girl is so beautiful."
"Such a lovely girl, not often seen."
"No wonder the conditions are so high, the girl’s beauty really is remarkable."
"If my daughter could find such a beautiful wife, it’d be like hitting the jackpot."
"Oh, I wish I could try, but my son only has five properties, not enough to meet the conditions."
In an instant, Sun Ya’s edited photo really tricked quite a few elderly folks.
At that moment, Sun Ya’s parents were surrounded by many elderly people.
Sun Ya became the hottest girl in the matchmaking circle.
Ye Chen was already out of words.
The difference between the photo of Sun Ya and the real Sun Ya is like night and day.
These days, photo editing is truly terrifying.
Even an ordinary activity like matchmaking has been distorted by filters and editing.
Ye Chen didn’t bother with it too much, after all, he’s a delivery guy and there’s no need to concern himself with such matters.
Matchmaking is a mutual affair.
"Auntie, is this your takeout?"
Ye Chen originally planned to deliver the takeout and leave.
At that moment, Sun Ya’s mom was being surrounded by the crowd, boasting about her daughter.
"What, your son earns only 50,000 a month? That’s too low, not acceptable."
"Your family has six properties? That’s unacceptable."
"Your son’s height is just 1.8 meters? That’s not up to standard, my daughter’s boyfriend should at least be 1.85 meters tall."
