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

It was as if treating Ding Qing was like cutting open his heart and taking out his lungs.

"I just heard that you need 50 billion to solve it?"

Ding Qing asked thoughtfully.

Park Sung-bae's eyes lit up when he heard this.

But the next moment, he covered it up well.

He sighed, "Yes, you know that a local ministerial prosecutor must be dealt with by people from the Seoul District Prosecutors Office."

"It's impossible to get those people to come forward without paying a huge price. Unfortunately, where would I, a poor mayor, get the money..."

After saying that, he began to sigh to himself.

"That..."

Ding Qing was about to speak when he was interrupted by Ding Xin, who took over the conversation.

“That’s really expensive!”

Ding Xin sighed: "Fifty billion is not a small amount!"

"Forehead..."

Park Sung-bae looked at Ding Xin who spoke rashly, and asked Ding Qing in confusion: "Who is this?"

Because Ding Qing and Ding Xin came in halfway through.

Park Sung-bae didn't know Ding Xin's identity.

Ding Qing didn't introduce himself either.

He had always thought that Ding Xin was Ding Qing's subordinate...

"Golden Gate Group's Executive Director, Ding Xin!"

Without waiting for Ding Qing to speak, Ding Xin introduced himself with a smile.

"Mayor Park, it's our first meeting. Please take care of me in the future..."

Chapter 161 Everyone has their own agenda

On the way back to Seoul.

Since getting on the car, Ding Qing has been looking at Ding Xin with a puzzled look.

People who watch it are heartbroken.

Ding Xin took out a cigarette box, took out a cigarette and handed it to him.

Youyou said, "Are you wondering why I stopped you from agreeing to the conditions proposed by that Park?"

Ding Qing reached out and took it without saying anything.

Just nodded slightly.

"Do you think that 50 billion is nothing compared to the future gains?"

Ding Qing nodded again.

Indeed, this is what Ding Qing thought.

It’s only 50 billion, Kinmen Construction can afford it.

Compared with the benefits that can be obtained in the future, 50 billion is really nothing.

He sighed slightly helplessly.

Ding Xin did not rush to explain, but lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

Open the car window a little bit and let the cold wind from outside pour in.

A biting cold wind instantly blew in.

Ding Xin shivered involuntarily.

The cold air helped him clear his thoughts.

In fact, he could understand Ding Qing's thoughts.

If Ding Xin didn't understand the development of the plot, he would have made the same choice. After all, in the face of such huge interests, few people can remain calm.

He pondered for a few seconds.

Ding Xin explained slowly: "You also saw the attitude of this mayor towards President Tai before."

"I guess he squeezed a lot of money out of President Tai before, but what about now?"

There was a pause.

Ding Xin sneered: "No progress, still hanging there..."

"So, there is no need for us to rush into this muddy water."

"Since we have already set our sights on this project, there is nothing much to say. As long as this project exists, it will not run away!"

"The one who should be anxious now should be President Tai..."

Ding Qing nodded slightly, seeming to understand what Ding Xin meant.

But he still expressed his opinion: "In fact, we don't need to be so careful. I don't believe that Mayor Park dares to cheat us..."

indeed.

The establishment of Kinmen Group gave Ding Qing confidence.

In his opinion, as long as Park Sung-bae is still alive in this world, he is not afraid at all that Park Sung-bae will default on his debt.

Dare to say something that doesn't count.

The Golden Gate Group has a hundred ways to squeeze money out of him.

Upon hearing this, Ding Xin slowly exhaled a puff of smoke.

The truth is this.

After all, he is just the mayor of a small place.

He is also a mayor who is not very clean himself.

But what if he died?

All things come to an end.

Fifty billion is not a lot for the Kinmen Group.

But there are quite a few.

If, for example, something really goes wrong with these 50 billion won.

The first person to be unlucky must be Ding Qing.

If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight!

Ding Qing is the head of Kinmen Construction, and Kinmen Construction is also the pillar industry of the group company.

If you don't have the ability, you can't hold this position.

This small dereliction of duty might become an excuse for others to criticize me at the next group meeting.

As the vice president, Ding Xin is bound to be in trouble...

Think of this.

Ding Xin suggested: "I think we should make full preparations first, and send people to collect more information first. What a bullshit interconnection plan, there is no sign of it yet..."

"Well, let's try another way. You already have most of the information in writing. Let's send more people over this time and have them keep an eye on everyone around Park Sung-bae..."

"Like Park Sung-bae's secretary, and President Tai, and the Development Committee has also sent people to keep an eye on them. We'll try to find someone more reliable to do this..."

"By the way, I remember from the information you provided, Park Sung-bae seemed to have a black glove from the police, right? That person is the key point..."

"Keep an eye on their movements..."

"Wait quietly for our opportunity!"

Ding Xin’s explanation was very detailed.

His purpose is very clear, which is to grasp the timing.

He has a good grasp of the general direction of the film's plot, but is not so clear on the details.

After all, reality is not a movie.

And now he has an idea, maybe he can find a loophole...

Ding Qing didn't say anything more after hearing this.

This time he insisted on bringing Ding Xin over because he wanted Ding Xin to give him advice.

Since Ding Xin has already given the suggestion.

Then he must think carefully.

In his opinion, this little brother of his is still quite capable.

ponder for a moment.

Ding Qing nodded: "Okay, I'll listen to you, let's do it..."

......

Annan City.

Government Building, inside the conference hall.

At this moment, Park Sung-bae held a cigarette in one hand and looked at the man standing in front of him expressionlessly.

His name is Han Dujing, and he is a local criminal policeman.

All along, he has been acting as Park Sung-bae's black glove.

"You mean you don't want to work with me anymore?"

"No, I've been looking forward to working with you, but something unexpected happened this time and my resignation application was not approved..."