The Underground Emperor: Starting with Running Away with His Sister-in-Law

Ding Xin laughed heartily, glancing at An Xiyan's feet: "I don't have the habit of squatting down in front of women, so I'll get you a pair of shoes another day to help you grow taller..."

Say it.

He turned and left, looking at An Xiyan with a hint of surprise.

Seeing this, the lawyers from the Kinmen Group's legal department followed suit. Only Yang Wenxi, before leaving, deliberately leaned closer to Yoon Byung-wook and whispered something in his ear...

He then smiled meaningfully, turned around, and followed the group.

And An Xiyan lived up to her eccentric nature.

She cupped her hands around her mouth like a megaphone and shouted at Ding Xin's back, "Hey, you brat, I wear size 36 shoes, don't buy the wrong one, I want a designer brand!"

Ding Xin continued walking without turning his head, raising his right hand and giving an OK sign.

"That brat is as strong as an ox, he doesn't look unwell at all, what an interesting fellow..."

An Xiyan stood with her hands on her hips, watching Ding Xin's retreating figure. The smile on her face gradually faded, and she murmured to herself, "I hope you'll be more careful in the future. Don't fall into my hands. It's a pity to lock up such an interesting kid, it's a rare treat..."

"Prosecutor Ahn Hee-yeon, may I interpret your actions just now as an act of openly soliciting a bribe?"

An untimely, chilling voice rang out, causing An Xiyan to subconsciously frown and feel an involuntary sense of disgust.

However, she quickly adjusted.

A nonchalant smile returned to her lips. She turned to look at Yin Bingxu, a half-smile playing on her lips, and said, "Do you think I'm like you? Whether he buys it or not is his business, but whether I accept it or not is mine..."

"Seriously, don't you think it's satisfying to let these tycoons, who make money as easily as picking it up off the street, waste a little more money?"

"Ha, do you think the value of a pair of shoes is a waste of money for them?"

Yoon Byung-wook retorted sarcastically.

"That's true. Sigh, sometimes I really envy those tycoons. They can buy whatever they want, unlike me, with my meager fixed salary, I don't even dare to buy anything impulsively when I go shopping..."

An Xiyan lowered her eyes, looking heartbroken.

"Then you can quit and go into business, or become a legal counsel for a big company. I saw those lawyers in the Kinmen legal team earlier; their salaries are quite high, so it should be a good fit for you..."

Yoon Byung-wook gave his advice very seriously.

to be honest...

If An Xiyan is willing to listen to his advice, he wouldn't mind personally arranging a high-paying job for her outside.

Sincere!

In truth, this crazy woman in front of me is a "scumbag" within the prosecutor's system!

If you say you're not corrupt, then why are you a prosecutor?!

"That won't do. Actually, enough money is enough..."

An Xiyan raised an eyebrow, a mocking expression on his face, and said, "Comparatively speaking, I prefer upholding justice and enjoy the thrill of personally arresting you corrupt officials..."

Having said that...

Ignoring Yoon Byung-wook's face, which was as black as the bottom of a pot, he burst into laughter.

half an hour.

The laughter subsided, and with a wave of his hand, he led the members of the Inspection Department and a dejected Park Ahn-cheol away from there.

Yoon Byung-wook simply watched them leave without moving.

"An Xiyan, Zhu Yang, Ding Xin..."

As that murderous murmur echoed in Yoon Byung-wook's mind, Yang Moon-seok's words before he left suddenly surfaced again...

"Executive Ding asked me to ask you, cats have nine lives, how many do you have?"

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Chapter 389 Regaining Freedom

The group went down to the hall.

Ding Xin immediately spotted Zhu Yang pacing back and forth at the stairwell.

Judging from his anxious and restless look, he had probably been waiting here for quite some time.

And that's exactly what happened.

After hearing that Ahn Hee-yeon would step in to help...

Since it was inconvenient for Zhu Yang to enter the office area of ​​the Financial Taxation Department 2, he simply came to the lobby to wait.

I was thinking that if Ding Xin could come out normally...

He can see the person in person immediately, which puts his mind at ease, and they can also meet up.

Huang Tian deserves a caring person.

An Xiyan is very efficient!

Because Ding Xin and his group were all unfamiliar faces...

Therefore, it stands out prominently in the lobby of the Seoul Central District Prosecutors' Office.

At the same time Ding Xin saw Zhu Yang...

Zhu Yang also spotted Ding Xin immediately.

Immediately afterwards...

His expression relaxed, and he hurriedly walked towards Ding Xin. In just a few seconds, he was right in front of him: "Director Ding, I'm sorry to have troubled you. Are you alright?"

Perhaps their emotions haven't been properly adjusted yet.

His voice sounded a little hoarse, and there was a slight tremor in it.

"What can happen to me?"

Ding Xin raised an eyebrow, winked at him, and smiled, "Thank you for your concern, Prosecutor Zhu Yang. Everything is fine. How about you?"

They understood each other perfectly in their question and answer.

"Things are working fine on my end..."

As he spoke, Zhu Yang subconsciously looked around and noticed that many people were casting curious glances in their direction.

He realized he had been careless.

She had been so nervous that she forgot the location was inappropriate, and then whispered to Ding Xin, "It's not convenient to talk here, let's meet tonight, the usual place, seven o'clock!"

"Row!"

Ding Xin nodded to indicate that there was no problem, while Zhu Yang nodded slightly, said no more, and turned to leave.

We'll talk about everything tonight...

......

The moment Ding Xin stepped out of the prosecutor's office, he noticed many familiar faces outside...

The presence of Wu Xiuyan, Huang Chunzhi, and An Hemao wasn't surprising to him, but the fact that Ding Qing and Li Zicheng were also there was unexpected...

Forehead...

Actually, there doesn't seem to be anything abnormal...

Wu Xiuyan was at the forefront. She swayed her hips and jogged over to Ding Xin, her face full of worry: "Xin, are you alright? Did they mistreat you?"

"Anyone who dares to mistreat me will probably never appear in this lifetime..."

Ding Xin gave him a reassuring look and said with a smile.

Wu Xiuyan breathed a sigh of relief, but still looked her up and down with concern, even reaching out to touch her.

It was as if they were worried that Ding Xin had suffered internal injuries.

"Okay, okay..."

Ding Xin felt quite uncomfortable with her behavior, so he simply reached out and put his arm around her shoulder, half-pushing her towards the crowd.

Passing by...

The uniformly dressed thugs bowed deeply, thankfully showing some tact by not calling him "Big Brother," but instead addressing him respectfully as "Executive Director"...

Even so, it still drew frequent glances from people inside the prosecutor's office.

"Wow, brother, that's way too flashy!"

Ding Qing, standing beside the car, still had that same carefree and irresponsible look.

He didn't rush forward to greet Ding Xin, but instead watched quietly with a smile on his lips, though his eyes revealed undisguised concern.

The same applies to Lee Ja-sung, the undercover agent.

No matter what...

The brotherhood is right there!

"Is this considered high-profile? I think the scene is too small!"

Ding Xin raised an eyebrow and said nonchalantly, "We're just too low-key usually, which is why those bastards think we're easy to bully!"