The Underground Emperor: Starting from Running Away with Sister-in-law

The only daughter of a South Korean super chaebol group, strictly speaking, has the same status as a princess in ancient times in her hometown.

She is the kind of princess who has real power and is favored.

For example, Taiping...

Of course, this is what Ding Xin was thinking.

next moment.

Jin Xiya extended her hand generously and said coquettishly: "Hello, Ding, Director-General Nim, please give me your guidance..."

Ding Xin came back to his senses, smiled and extended his hand, and said politely: "Miss Jin, nim, nice to meet you..."

The two shook hands lightly and then immediately let go.

"Haha, Xiaoya just came back from studying abroad. You young people should get to know her more in the future..."

President Park greeted them warmly, as if he was very happy to see this scene.

Jin Xiya didn't know what she was thinking about.

Her pretty face blushed, but she still looked at Ding Xin gracefully.

Ding Xin looked her up and down and said with a smile, "Really? If Miss Jin doesn't mind my low education and lack of culture, I can handle it..."

He was being sarcastic on purpose.

The two people present were both smart people and of course they heard the hidden meaning in his words.

Jin Xiya was the first to cover her mouth with a "puff" sound, and her whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.

He even gave Ding Xin a reproachful look.

It's very playful.

President Park paused, looked at Kim Hee-ah, and then at Ding Xin.

Then he laughed heartily and said, "If a young talent like Director Ding claims to be uneducated, then wouldn't some people have to dig a hole to bury themselves in?"

It goes without saying who those certain people are.

Done.

I don't know what he was thinking about, but the smile on his face became brighter...

Chapter 125 Aftermath and Conspiracy

Tianxia Group Headquarters.

President's office.

A thin old man with slightly gray hair sat quietly in the boss chair behind the desk.

Wearing glasses, he was concentrating on reading the documents in his hands.

This person is the controller of Tianxia Group - Chairman Jin Jianying.

The information in his hand was about Ding Xin.

At the same time, there was a person standing respectfully opposite him.

It was President Park, who had just become acquainted with Ding Xin not long ago.

At this moment, President Park said nothing, but looked at Chairman Kim with a hint of hope in his eyes.

half an hour.

President Jin put down the information in his hand, frowned slightly and said: "The young man looks good, but his background is a little bad, isn't it?"

The voice just fell.

Then President Park laughed and retorted, "President Jin, my dear brother, how come you have become a person who judges others by their appearance? Didn't we both come from humble beginnings?"

After saying that, he shook his head.

He described in detail what had happened at the exhibition.

After listening to this, President Jin glanced at him sideways.

He nodded slightly and said with a smile: "I am obsessed with it. This boy's personality can complement Xiaoya. Xiaoya is just too non-competitive!"

"Yes, brother, I also noticed this. I watched Xiaoya grow up, and I am really afraid of her..."

After thinking it over, President Park continued, "I'm really worried that she'll suffer..."

Hearing this, President Jin fell silent.

After a moment, he sighed again and nodded: "I don't object, nor do I agree. Since you think so highly of this kid, it's okay to let them have some contact..."

"As for young people, it's up to them to decide..."

......

Shunyang Group.

Director's Office.

Chen Xingjun leaned on the sofa, tilted his head back, and looked at the ceiling silently.

But from his flickering eyes, it can be seen that he is not calm at all at the moment.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in!"

Chen Xingjun turned his head and looked at Secretary An who had just come in. He said calmly, "Where is the information I asked you to collect?"

"director!"

Secretary An bowed, then held up the information bag with both hands and handed it to him: "It's all here."

Chen Xingjun took it expressionlessly, opened the document bag casually, and took out the documents inside.

The header of the document clearly showed the Kinmen Group.

Secretary An took two steps forward and said softly, "Golden Gate Group is a newly established joint venture, and the business prospects it has announced are quite good."

Chen Xingjun flipped through the information and asked casually, "How good is it?"

Secretary An did not dare to neglect and quickly replied: "It is better than the average small group, but it still does not meet the standards of a medium-sized group..."

"Ah!"

Chen Xingjun smiled contemptuously and said no more.

After reading through all the information, he slowly asked, "Do they have any business dealings with us?"

"Forehead..."

Secretary An thought for a moment and explained: "We don't have direct business dealings, but we have some cooperation with some of our supporting companies..."

"That'll be easy."

Chen Xingjun's mouth curled up slightly.

Squinting his eyes, he ordered: "Say hello to those small presidents and tell them that the Kinmen Group is not on good terms with us. Tell them to open their eyes and do what they want..."

"this..."

Secretary An hesitated and said, "Do you need to inform the president?"

"Secretary An!"

"Yes, Director!"

"Is it such a small matter that I can't make the decision?"

"No... Director..."

Secretary An was about to explain nervously, but was interrupted by Chen Xingjun.

"Secretary An, don't forget, I am the future heir of Shunyang Group!"

After that, Chen Xingjun stood up and walked in front of him, his eyes sharp: "Although you are my father's secretary, you should know how to choose, right?"

"Yes, Director, I will do it right away!"

Secretary An lowered his head, looking nervous.

"Ah."

Chen Xingjun patted his shoulder and said meaningfully: "It's just a lesson for the Golden Gate Group. There's nothing to worry about."

"Yes, Director!"

Only then did Chen Xingjun nodded with satisfaction.

Then he turned his gaze to the window, with a hint of sneer on his face.

Ding Xin?

Golden Gate Group?

They are just a bunch of mud-legged people huddled together for warmth...

......

Ho Chi Minh City, South Vietnam.

A dilapidated courtyard in the suburbs.

A man with a bruised face was tied in the corner.

He looked weak and seemed to have not eaten for a long time.

If Ding Xin was here, he would recognize him.

It was Representative Choi Yong-ki who had visited him in Garibong-dong not long ago.

The other side of the courtyard.

A few slightly sloppy strong men gathered together, drinking, chatting and joking, looking very happy.

One of them seemed to be the leader of the vicious men, but he did not participate.