The pretty woman pursed her lips and gritted her teeth, saying, "Mr. Ye, please think it over carefully. I'll come back to you tomorrow!",Although they don't work and rely on Ye Xin's earnings from construction work to support them, they still have many complaints about Ye Xin, thinking of him as a waste.,Ye Xin remained silent. At this moment, the Ghost Grandpa still had the mind to care about the cement.。