Du Jimin looks back at Mu Qiu with a bad smile. I can't help but think of hammering him because of the way I understand.
"What are you laughing at? Don't think it's crooked. What I'm waiting for is my little aunt. Go to the door with me and wait for a while. Don't write ink." Mu Qiu is not happy.
Du Jimin puts away his smile and comes to the place where Mu Qiu just wants to wait. Although he feels a little humiliated, he thinks Mu Qiu is the young master of Mu family and can wait here.
He also calmly stood beside Muqiu, waiting slowly, and they chatted a few words from time to time.
Du Jimin knows that Muqiu calls phantom to inform him that he means to be promoted and appointed, so he is very grateful to Muqiu now.
As time went by, the crowd kept flowing. After about half an hour, Mu Qiu finally took out her mobile phone to call her aunt.
"Little aunt, isn't it an appointment? I've been waiting for almost an hour. Where are you? If you don't come, I'll starve to death. " Mu autumn a little angry said.
The little aunt's voice came from the opposite side, but she said: "what's your hurry? Are you begging me or I begging you? Talk to me like this."
Mu Qiu choked instantly, pondered for a while and said: "little aunt, I don't mean that. I mean you must be hungry. Come here quickly."
"Well, really, it's not big or small yet. You wait a moment, and I'll be there soon, but there's a traffic jam here now."
After hearing my little aunt's words, Mu Qiu's legs softened instantly. The traffic jams in this metropolis can't be solved in a short time. They usually last more than two or three hours, and he even bought here to wait for a fart.
Muqiu had no choice but to say, "I'll wait for you upstairs. Let's go to the Italian restaurant on the 28th floor."
Muqiu hung up the phone, helplessly took a look at the next Du Jimin, said: "forget it, let's go, regardless of my aunt, you order your two security guards to see a big beauty, pay attention."
"Don't let them stop my aunt, or ask them to tell me to come down and pick me up. I have something to ask my aunt. Don't screw it up."
Du Jimin understood, said a few words with two security guards, took Muqiu up the stairs by elevator, but Muqiu did not choose the place to eat with her little aunt, but came to the casino in the building.
Muqiu has a lot of stories in this casino, so he's here again when he's free. Because his aunt couldn't come for a while, he had to come here to have fun.
Muqiu didn't let Du Jimin accompany him, which was too conspicuous. What he liked was the feeling of making a fortune with dull voice.
Mu Qiu is walking in the gorgeous casino, looking around, and suddenly sees the person who looked at him at the gate before, sitting on a gambling table not far away.
Mu Qiu grinned. Let's see what he is. Mu Qiu went straight to the gambling table, but because there was no vacancy, he didn't sit down, just stood by to watch the game.
In less than 20 minutes, that person has already won millions, and this table is only one hundred thousand level seats, which is enough to show his strength.
Mu Qiu also saw the whole process beside him. This man is really good at gambling. No matter his technique or facial expression, his psychological tactics are very good.