Dad really was Old Ma, taking his key, got scared all at once, and was speechless for a long time without saying anything. He hadn't even brought up Jizhu City's soybean paste soup, that common set — this is a small room, Jiang Jingjiu, the wealthy family of this villa, the reward for that villa is 40 to 50 million!
Mom was also dumbfounded, her hand trembled, twitched, and stopped in place, unable to move!
Zhen Chen looked at Chen Ye with an astonishing expression, hung his key on his own keychain, and his face turned pale as he closed his heart.
After some time, the family gradually pulled themselves together, and Dad shook his head. "Ye'er, you've been working hard alone out there, the money you earned was hard-earned as well, we can get by at home, why give me that villa?"
"Exactly! Brother, it should be tough earning money overseas; we can manage without buying a villa, no need to talk about this money!" Morning furrowed his brow and clenched his teeth.
