Ye Xingchong's brain buzzed.
This voice…!
"I didn't expect you to have such bad taste. You have the reputation of a scumbag, but the woman you marry..."
Ye Beisheng paused on purpose. "But since President Ye likes it, I can't say anything."
Ye Xingchong's heart trembled.
She only heard Tenth Star's voice on the other end of the phone become even colder. "But I got badly insulted and I'm not happy. Mr. Ye, Ms. Yang offered three million. Do you think I'll be short of three million? Or do you think that I, Tenth Star, am such a good-tempered person? Even if I was badly screamed at, I will still help your family?"
Ye Xingchong trembled in fear. "Miss Tenth Star, this…. this is a misunderstanding. You…"
Ye Beisheng hung up before she could finish her sentence.
