That morning, just as Feng Yujie reached the office door, she heard Zhao Li say to Xue Yue, "Have you heard? Vice Minister Zheng brought his grandson to work today. Tsk, tsk, that's huge news. But since he's an elder of yours, you must have already known, right?"
"Known what?"
"That he has a grandson, of course! Don't let Vice Minister Zheng's age fool you. He might be a little older, but he doesn't look it at all. From his face to his build, he looks like he's only in his forties. He has a high position, he's rich, and most importantly, he's single. He's the goal for so many middle-aged women. No, he's a dreamboat for all women. There were rumors before that Vice Minister Zheng personally told someone he had a son. Well, now he's brought his grandson here. A lot of dreams have been shattered!"
The corner of Xue Yue's mouth twitched, her expression hard to put into words.
Just then, Feng Yujie walked in. Zhao Li fell silent instantly and went to her workstation to sit down.
