My Little Mom is the Richest

Du Jimin turned around and looked at Mu Qiu with a mischievous smile, a look on his face that made Mu Qiu want to hit him.

"Why are you laughing? Don't think wrongly. It's my little aunt I want to wait for. Come with me to the door and wait for a while. Don't make any marks." Mu Qiu said unhappily.

Du Jimin put away his smile in a sarcastic manner, and then he and Mu Qiu came to the position where they only asked Mu Qiu to wait. Although he felt a little embarrassed, considering that Mu Qiu was the eldest young master of the Mu family, he could stand here and wait for someone.

He calmly stood next to Mu Qiu and waited slowly, and the two chatted from time to time.

Du Jimin knew that Mu Qiu called Phantom to inform him that he meant to promote and appoint him, so he was very grateful to Mu Qiu now.

Time passed minute by minute, and the crowd continued to flow. After about half an hour, Mu Qiu finally couldn't help but take out her mobile phone and call her little aunt.

"Little aunt, didn't you make an appointment? I've been waiting for almost an hour. Where are you? If you don't come, I will starve to death." Mu Qiu said a little angry.

The little aunt's voice coming from the opposite side said in a leisurely manner: "Why are you so anxious? Are you begging me or am I begging you? Talk to me like this."

Mu Qiu choked up instantly, pondered for a while and said: "Little aunt, I didn't mean that. I meant that you must be hungry, come here quickly."

"Humph, it's true. It's not big or small yet. Just wait a little longer and I'll be there soon, but there's a traffic jam here right now."

Hearing what her little aunt said, Mu Qiu's legs went weak instantly. Traffic jams in this metropolis can't be solved in a short while. They usually last for more than two or three hours. He didn't even bother waiting here.

Mu Qiu had no choice but to say: "Then I'll wait for you upstairs. Let's go to the Italian restaurant on the 28th floor."

Mu Qiu hung up the phone, glanced helplessly at Du Jimin next to her and said, "Forget it, let's go. Ignore my little aunt, please instruct the two security guards under you to pay attention when they see a beautiful woman."

"Don't let them stop my little aunt, or ask them to tell me to come down and pick her up. I have something to ask my little aunt, so don't mess it up for me."

Du Jimin understood, spoke a few words to the two security guards, and took Mu Qiu upstairs in the elevator. However, Mu Qiu did not choose to go to the place where he had dinner with his little aunt, but came to the casino in the building.

Mu Qiu has many stories in this casino, so he comes here again now that he has time. Since his little aunt wouldn't be able to come for a while, he had no choice but to come here and have some fun to pass the time.

Mu Qiu did not ask Du Jimin to accompany him, as that would be too conspicuous. What he liked was the feeling of making a fortune silently.

Mu Qiu was walking in the gorgeous casino, looking around, and suddenly saw the person who had looked at him at the gate before, sitting on a gaming table not far away.

Mu Qiu grinned, let's see what kind of thing he is. Mu Qiu walked straight to the gambling table, but because there was no room, he did not sit down and just stood aside to watch the gambling game.

In less than twenty minutes, that man had already won millions. This gambling table only had seats at the level of 100,000, which was enough to show how powerful he was.

Mu Qiu was watching the whole process from the side. This person was indeed very good at gambling. He was very good at using techniques, facial expressions, and psychological tactics. . ,,.