Ying Shaolong boarded the boat, looked at his harvest, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

These harvests, not count as red coral, will be worth more than seven or eight million.

“Enough enough restaurants to sell for some time.”

Ying Shaolong had a smile on his face: "I'm back, have a good rest."

Come to the cab and start the journey back.

Fishing boats are sailing, approaching the near sea, and there are more ships in front of them.

But these are not ordinary ships, but yachts.

Jianghai is a tourist destination by the sea, and there are many yachts going out to sea every day.

Ying Shaolong looked at him and there were many handsome men and beautiful women on the yacht, wearing swimsuits and showing off their figure.

He didn't envy him. He would not be able to afford a yacht in no time.

“Huh?”

Suddenly, when Ying Shaolong swept over a more luxurious yacht, his sharp eyes made him see a familiar figure.

This figure is a bit eye-catching, and everyone else is wearing swimsuits or something, but this figure is wearing a long skirt.
Chapter completed!