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

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Chapter 492 You need to keep your dog under control

at this time.

Warden Xu Shangxiu stood by anxiously, sweating profusely. There wasn't much he could do at that moment.

All I can do is pray that the conflict doesn't escalate any further.

after all...

Both sides are forces that cannot be trifled with.

Even if it only affects a little bit...

His small frame can't handle it!

The atmosphere in the room became unusually tense, like a taut string that could snap at any moment.

At this tense moment...

Ding Xin, however, remained calm, slowly taking out his cigarette case, pulling one out and putting it in his mouth.

"pat-"

The crisp sound of the lighter instantly attracted the attention of everyone present.

Under everyone's gaze...

Ding Xin lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, crossed his legs, and said leisurely, "Let me reintroduce myself..."

Got it!

My name is Ding Xin, Ding as in Ding Xin, Xin as in Ding Xin...

His words were meant to be humorous, but no one could laugh at that moment.

"I'm not here today to cause trouble..."

Ding Xin's voice wasn't loud, but it carried an undeniable authority: "I just want to discuss a deal that benefits everyone..."

If you're willing to listen to my suggestion, then we can sit down and talk calmly...

If you don't want to talk, then we don't need to waste each other's time!

Done.

Ding Xin, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, quietly watched Lu Xuanchang and the others, awaiting their response.

Is this how you conduct business?

Lu Xuanchang stared intently at Ding Xin with bloodshot eyes, pointed at Gu Benzhe who was lying on the ground, barely breathing, and said angrily, "Your subordinate did this, and you still expect us to have a peaceful business talk with you?"

"Hey Hey hey..."

Ding Xin shrugged, looking completely indifferent: "If you raise a dog, you should train it properly. Since you've decided to let it bare its teeth whenever it wants..."

In my opinion...

Even if something like this happened, you dog owners should have been mentally prepared by now...

There was a pause.

Ding Xin, still sporting a "Why are you all so clueless?" expression, pressed his face against Ding Xin's and said, "Right now, my brothers have only shut it up, not killed it outright, which is already quite a show of respect for you dog owners..."

Are you still not satisfied with this attitude?

Moreover...

You should probably thank my brothers for helping you tame this stupid, clueless dog...

after all...

A dog's excessive barking can easily bring trouble to its owner!

"you..."

Whether it's Lu Xuanchang or the other major investors.

Their faces were flushed, a rush of blood to their heads, and even their lips trembled involuntarily.

They haven't been treated like this in years.

Ding Xin looked at their "disapproval but helpless" expressions and laughed from the bottom of his heart, a laugh that was quite meaningful.

In fact...

Even without the Gu Benzhe incident, Ding Xin would still have found another way to lash out.

The reason is quite simple...

It's all about striking first!

Before we start negotiating, let's deflate the arrogance of these big spenders!

After all, they've been used to a life of luxury...

Who knows how badly these big spenders are thinking? We need to pour cold water on their thinking first!

This is also Ding Xin's consistent style of discussing matters.

And now...

He didn't need to rack his brains for other methods; judging from the expressions of the others, he knew that his goal had been basically achieved.

Then light a fire, and then get straight to the point!

Think of this...

Ding Xin's smile widened, and his words became even more aggressive as he provoked them, "Oh, by the way, the business we're discussing today is related to another dog you keep..."

Just a heads up, it's one of your old dogs!

Upon hearing Ding Xin's words, Lu Xuanchang and the others had some vague guesses in their hearts, and their expressions became even more unpleasant.

However, due to information asymmetry, it cannot be confirmed.

They stared wide-eyed at Ding Xin, their chests heaving violently.

After a while.

Another, older, wealthy patron spoke up, gritting his teeth as he asked, "What exactly are you trying to say?"

Ding Xin turned his head and looked him over.

His background information also came to mind...

Seo Young-ki was once a member of the South Korean Fair Trade Commission and also served as the secretary to the chairman at the time, holding a very high position of power!

"What I want to say is..."

Ding Xin's lips curled slightly upward as he said unhurriedly, "You guys really have no talent for raising dogs. One is like this, and the other is like this too..."

I told you guys before, if you don't control your dogs properly, it will cause trouble for you dog owners!

This isn't...

That old dog was baring its teeth outside, and then it bared them at me...

The faces of the investors grew increasingly grim. They clenched their fists, wishing they could rush up and punch Ding Xin immediately.

It is really...

Such ambiguous statements are infuriating!

Ding Xin, however, remained unmoved, looking at them as if they were a joke, and continued, "But don't worry, I've already dealt with that old dog for you, so it can no longer cause you any more trouble..."

In a sense, shouldn't you thank me?

Done.

Ding Xin crossed his legs, leisurely took a puff of his cigarette, and looked at the group with his head tilted back.

I thank your grandma's legs!

Even the most clueless among them would now know who the old dog Ding Xin was referring to was...

If you can no longer cause trouble, doesn't that mean you're already dead?

However...

Whether that old dog lives or dies is not the most important thing...

The most important thing now is...

What happened to the secret funds they entrusted to that old dog?

Ding Xin, seemingly reading their thoughts, smiled and casually remarked, "Oh, and that old dog is quite wealthy. I really didn't expect to squeeze so much money out of him..."

After he finished speaking, he slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, which filled the air.

"Do you have that money now?"

Lu Xuanchang asked with a gloomy face, his hands clenched into fists so tightly that his nails almost dug into his palms.

"hehe..."