C92 Pretty Boy

Xiaoquan came close to her ear and gritted his teeth. "Since you are back, tell the big boss how long it will take you to work. Do you know how dissatisfied the whole crew is with you?"

"Why are you dissatisfied with me? Shouldn't the culprit be Tang Yusheng?"

"Have you ever seen a migrant worker cause trouble for God after an accident?"

Ye Jianrong sighed faintly