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

He looked at the beauty in front of him with arrogance and a hint of amusement.

The distinguished guest was a charming woman with a lot of charm.

At this moment, she was sitting opposite him with dignity.

A pair of long legs, a slender waist, a smile on the corner of her mouth, and affectionate eyes...

Every time she looks around, she is full of charm, and her whole body exudes a soul-stirring and alluring charm.

It was Mou Xianmin, whom I had met not long ago.

Mou Xianmin was also carefully looking at Ding Xin, the little man she had been paying special attention to recently.

It's completely different from what you see in the newspapers or at the car show.

It's not about the looks, but the temperament.

In the newspaper, Ding Xin gave her the impression of being introverted and handsome.

At the auto show, Ding Xin gave her the feeling of being domineering and confident from the inside out.

But now, she only felt a burning sensation.

A temperament like wildfire that spread across the prairie burned her fiercely, full of aggression.

It was suffocating, but also very enjoyable.

It's quite contradictory...

"I wonder what brings you here today, Madam Chen?"

Ding Xin thought for a long time but couldn't figure out the woman's purpose, so he just asked directly.

"hehe."

Mou Xianmin was not surprised that Ding Xin knew her.

She smiled slightly, her red lips parted, and a soft voice with a hint of hoarseness rang out.

"Mr. Ding, I have come here specially to apologize to you."

"Oh, apologize, what do you mean?"

Ding Xin raised his eyebrows, a little curious.

After all, he had no relationship with the woman in front of him. In fact, because of Chen Xingjun, their relationship was closer to that of enemies.

"I deeply apologize for the recent losses suffered by your group. Also, Mr. Ding, personally, I don't like the title of Mrs. Chen..."

Mou Xianmin explained with a smile.

Her smile is still beautiful and generous, but the meaning of her words makes people wonder...

Chapter 136 On Wine

If it weren't for the last sentence, Ding Xin might have thought that she came to his house with a sense of gloating.

But with the addition of the following sentence, the meaning becomes very intriguing.

I don't like the name Mrs. Chen...

So, do you dislike the three words "Mrs. Chen" or do you dislike the identity of "Mrs. Chen"?

Or maybe you don’t like either of them?

It's very interesting...

Ding Xin smiled.

It was only at this moment that he began to find it truly interesting.

He straightened up, took out a cigarette box, took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep breath.

Ignoring the woman's frowning eyebrows, Ding Xin slowly exhaled a puff of smoke and said, "Well, you came all the way here, it's impossible that you came here just to say sorry, right? This... Miss Mou?"

Mou Xianmin actually doesn't like men smoking in front of him.

So, when Ding Xin picked up the cigarette, Mou Xianmin subconsciously felt annoyed.

But when she saw Ding Xin's handsome face, which seemed to be smiling in the mist, she surprisingly didn't hate him at all.

Slightly soothe your throbbing heart.

Mou Xianmin said calmly: "Of course not, to express my apology, I even brought you a gift!"

"what gift?"

"I heard that the film and television company you are working for has hit a bottleneck. Although I am not very talented, I can still provide some help in this regard..."

Mou Xianmin appeared very confident.

And this just happened to scratch Ding Xin's itch.

He had no doubt that this woman had such ability. After all, she had the Xiancheng Daily behind her.

Although the daily newspaper industry has been declining, a lean camel is still bigger than a horse.

Don't say anything else.

It shouldn't be a big problem to contact a few TV channels and promote two permanent artists...

However, heart-beating is heart-beating.

Ding Xin still has his own concerns.

It is different from the straightforward fighting and killing between gangs.

The struggle between these chaebol families is much more complicated, or in other words, many times, every step is a big pit.

Now that this woman gave this gift, was it really just to apologize?

Only a fool would think so, but Ding Xin didn't believe it at all.

To put it bluntly, the two of them are not related, so she is just doing this out of boredom...

What picture?

Thinking of this, Ding Xin flicked the ash in his hand and said with a playful look: "I never believe in pie falling from the sky. Miss Mou, just tell me, what do you want?"

"What do I want?"

Mou Xianmin stroked her delicate chin with a playful look on her face.

"Then please treat me to a meal..."

......

Wang Lao San Chinese Restaurant.

Ding Xin took a sip of the wine in the glass.

He looked at the embarrassed woman opposite him with some amusement.

When Mou Xianmin asked her to have dinner with him, Ding Xin knew that he could not outsmart this woman in terms of wit.

Sister-in-law is sister-in-law!

However, the hermit has his own clever plan, and he can defeat ten opponents with his strength!

Ding Xin also has his own way.

I'm afraid that even if Mou Xianmin's CPU was burned out, she would not have expected that Ding Xin would invite her to dine in a place like this.

Not to mention those famous restaurants, even a larger restaurant would be fine.

This...what's the matter with this little street restaurant?

This can also be said to be a test by Ding Xin. If this woman turns around and leaves, what it means is self-evident.

Ding Xin also has peace of mind.

If this woman stayed.

Then Ding Xin must be more careful, this woman must have big plans!

No matter what, Ding Xin remained on guard.

If Ding Xin wasn't really attracted to this woman's channel, he wouldn't bother to do this.

However, on such a cold day, it is really nice to have a mutton hotpot.

These South Koreans don't know how to eat.

"Give me one, too!"

Mou Xianmin, who had been silent since entering the door, suddenly spoke.

Looking at the empty cup she handed over, Ding Xin curled the corners of his mouth.

Finally, I couldn't hold my temper anymore.

At this moment, the two of them had already eaten half of the meal, and from beginning to end, neither of them said a word.

Ding Xin’s approach was very direct. Since you want me to treat you to a meal.

Then I'll treat you.

Since I can't beat you in playing Jifeng, I won't say anything.

Maintaining the status quo.

Meeting all your requirements is telling you clearly that I am very moved by your gift, but I am not confident about you.

Ding Xin smiled and poured her half a glass.

Mou Xianmin picked up the cup and smelled it, and a spicy and rich mixed smell rushed into her mind.

She frowned slightly, then drank the whole thing in one gulp, just like she was drinking soju.

So generous!

The next moment, her cheeks immediately turned bright red, and she started coughing violently due to choking.

Ding Xin smiled and handed over a tissue, watching quietly.

The main feature is being as still as a mountain.