After you finish laughing...

He then adopted a nostalgic expression, his voice shifting from low to passionate, subtly tinged with admiration and reverence...

"He's no longer a gambler, he's become the Hand of God! The highest level of cheating, the Hand of God!"

At the gambling table, he was dealt the best hand, the kind that anyone would consider a sure win, but he didn't even look at it, and immediately quit gambling...

As he spoke...

The middle-aged man moved a little closer.

He said with a hint of teasing, "Xian Daji, if you think you can be better than him, you can try becoming the Hand of God, hmm?"

Hear this.

The young man fell silent once again...

this time.

The middle-aged man's words didn't stop there...

"Xian Daji, what you should be thinking about right now isn't how to make money, but how to survive..."

He glanced at the woman who was still fast asleep.

He said earnestly, "Now that we've rescued her, let's take her with us..."

Go far away, leave this place, leave Lishui...

Go find a safe place to hide. Don't expect those people to keep their word; gamblers' affairs don't end so easily..."

"So, Professor Gao, you've gotten involved too..."

The young man, called Xian Daji, suddenly raised his head, his gaze sincere and his words earnest...

"Let's go together. Wherever you think is best, we'll go wherever you say. From now on, Mina and I will take care of you..."

Xian Daji kept rambling on and on...

Although his words were somewhat verbose, it only proved that he was speaking from the heart.

In fact...

If it weren't for this middle-aged man in front of him, Xian Daji might have been dead long ago.

and...

The middle-aged man has already spent all his savings on his affairs.

Whether out of morality or nature...

He couldn't abandon the middle-aged man and run away on his own.

"Where are we going..."

Perhaps they sensed Xian Daji's sincerity.

After listening, the middle-aged man neither nodded nor refused; he simply murmured something and turned to look out the window...

That's the direction of Seoul...

......

Ding Xin has always been very efficient.

A few days after I finished talking with Shi Dongchu.

He then took Wu Xiuyan and several department heads from the film and television company to QBS TV station.

certainly...

Both parties had arranged a time in advance.

Ding Xin's meaning...

The point is to avoid running back and forth and resolve both issues at once.

On one hand, I went to negotiate the specifics of the two prime-time slots' operating rights; on the other hand, I also took the opportunity to deliver the interview I had promised to Ishida Ichiro...

Um...

Just to clarify, it's about appearing on an interview program, not hosting an interview...

...............

Chapter 315 Appetizers

A black convoy sped past on the way to QBS television station.

Inside the middle car.

"How about it?"

Ding Xin loosened his collar slightly and casually asked Wu Xiuyan beside him, "That old bastard Du Yuanfeng hasn't suspected anything, has he?"

He dressed up a little today too.

Her thick black hair was styled into a slicked-back look, meticulously styled.

He was wearing a well-fitting dark blue business suit, with a white shirt and a purple tie...

She was wearing a pair of custom-made, bright blue leather shoes.

The person looks...

He possesses both the vibrancy of a young man and a sense of maturity and composure...

This outfit wasn't chosen by Oh Soo-yeon...

Instead, it was Mu Xianmin, that woman, who, after learning that Ding Xin was going to participate in an interview program, specifically dragged him shopping all day to pick out the item...

According to her...

This combination, along with the unique lighting effects of the studio, made Ding Xin's image on the television screen even more three-dimensional and outstanding...

I don't know if it's true or not...

Since Ding Xin didn't understand these things very well, he just let her be.

only...

Ding Xin wasn't used to wearing a tie; it was too tight...

"His first secret payment arrived yesterday, a total of two billion Korean won..."

As Wu Xiuyan spoke...

He looked at Ding Xin's unnatural appearance with amusement.

He turned to the side, reached out and helped him straighten his tie, loosening it slightly.

"Only two billion?"

Ding Xin craned his neck in agreement, squinting as he said, "This old man is really cautious..."

"Yes, he used to be known as the White Bear of Daoshan Cave..."

Wu Xiuyan's hands continued moving as she explained, "It means they're hard to catch. In the animal kingdom, the two hardest animals to catch are whales and polar bears..."

Ankhmao, who was driving, heard this.

He glanced at the back seat in the rearview mirror and pursed his lips...

He thought to himself, "What kind of bullshit polar bear is this? In front of its own boss, it's more like a pathetic, lifeless bear..."

"Mmm, that feels much better..."

Ding Xin shook his neck, feeling a little more free.

Then, as if suddenly remembering something, he opened the armrest box next to him, pulled out a stack of documents, and handed them to Wu Xiuyan...

"Uh, what is this?"

"A gift for you!"

Ding Xin smiled mysteriously, indicating that she should read it first...

With a hint of doubt, Wu Xiuyan reached out and took the document, then opened it...

next moment.

Her eyes widened suddenly, and she turned to look at Ding Xin, her eyes filled with surprise...

"How about that, aren't you surprised...?"

Ding Xin smiled.

Even he himself thought it was too much of a coincidence.

This document contains photos, text, and transaction records.

It was sent from the Philippines.

One of the main characters is a South Korean ministerial prosecutor.

This prosecutor, named Yoon Byung-wook, belongs to the Second Financial and Tax Investigation Department of the Seoul Central District Prosecutors' Office.

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