Rayon listened to the chattering of the workers.
His face turned pale. "I warn you, hurry up and go to work, or you will not get a single cent! I am not joking with you, you lowly people! You only dare to talk about me behind my back! If you have the guts, say it in front of me?"
What Rayon hated the most was that people judged him as a matrilocal son-in-law.
Naturally, Rayon was angry.
The contractor and the workers heard his words.
They were all angry.
"You want it? You got it! You are a good-for-nothing who doesn't care about your dignity!"
"That's right. You are a useless live-in son-in-law!"
"Trash!"
"..."
For a time, the workers' voices spread throughout the construction site.
Rayon was even more furious.