After reading the basic information on Rong Moyong, she abruptly grabbed her son's arm. "Look, this Rong Moyong is already thirty-six this year... My God! Such an old man, and Feifei is only twenty-two, he could be her father. What's she after, huh? Just for the money? A young girl, pretty and all, not a bit handicapped, doing such good work, why go after an old man..."
"Mom!" Zheng Kun sharply interrupted, "Don't talk about others behind their backs, and Miss Duan is not that kind of person..."
"Then you tell me what's going on with the two of them?" Zheng's mother didn't believe it, "A girl in her early twenties, not dating men her own age, but choosing to like a man more than ten years her senior, can't it be seen that there's a motive? Isn't it for his money? After all, being with an old man like that, even if they break up, in the end, she could get a big sum of money, isn't that much easier than earning a living by working hard?"
