Mu Jinyu, walking on the main street at that time, didn't know that because of his underpants, Gu Xiyan and Yu Linglong were frantically searching for his whereabouts.
He was also unaware that the perverse Trotsky had his eyes set on more of his underpants, as well as the silkworm babies he raised on Yinlong Mountain.
After buying a cell phone and parting ways with Ah-Biao and the others, he was carrying the bag with his suit in one hand and holding the cell phone in the other, searching for the exclusive store where he had purchased his clothes the day before.
That's right.
Even though he had earned 1.1 billion at the casino, which eventually turned into five houses, Mu Jinyu was still determined to stick to his money-loving nature and return the useless suit.
After all, it was worth over a hundred thousand yuan. If he could successfully return it, he would make a tidy profit.
Well, Mu Jinyu was a bit inflated now, over a hundred thousand yuan to him was just a small profit.
