"At that time, I thought Xiao Yan's grades weren't great, and finding a job and getting married would be a problem in the future."
Zhou Rongrong's voice was full of pride.
Her son was so outstanding.
Thinking back on many things now feels like a dream.
"That Li Zhiyan is truly excellent..."
Zheng Yiyun looked at Li Zhiyan, trying hard to suppress her admiration and respect for him, even though he was so young.
In this regard, he was truly remarkable and gifted.
Even ten Pan Yunhus couldn't compare to Li Zhiyan.
At the same time, she thought of her own son, Pan Xiaodong.
Li Zhiyan built his fortune from scratch at such a young age, becoming a billionaire, while her son only showed a smug attitude.
Comparing people, there's indeed a huge gap.
Thinking of this made Zheng Yiyun feel helpless.
Soon, dinner was ready.
The three of them sat down at the dining table.
Zhou Rongrong lovingly served abalone to Li Zhiyan.
"Rongrong, your family is so wealthy."
