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

There was still a sense of unnaturalness.

However, this unnatural feeling is mixed with a hint of joy...

Humans are born with a desire to voyeurize.

That is the habit of snooping into other people's privacy.

And now.

This alternative floor design can well satisfy this desire.

Guests in the box.

You can look down at the people below you very intuitively.

And subconsciously.

It creates an illusion of superiority...

Just like the emperors in ancient times.

Also.

The location of the box they are currently in is also very unique.

Right above the swimming pool.

This makes Kim Cha-in very excited...

Ding Xin leaned on the sofa, lit a cigarette and took a deep breath.

He instructed the nightclub manager: "Go, get the wine that Li Zhongjiu has stored..."

"yes, Sir!"

The nightclub manager bent over and responded.

He turned and left without any hesitation.

This was originally the place of the Xinyi Sect, although it is now under the control of the Kinmen Group.

But the original staff remained unchanged.

The nightclub manager and the guys who see the place are all former Xinyi people.

Just according to the original agreement.

Every month, 30 million yuan is taken out from the store’s revenue and handed over to the public account of Golden Gate Entertainment Company.

of course.

For this store, 30 million a month is just a drop in the bucket...

"Um, Mr. Ding, why don't I leave first..."

"Ok?"

Ding Xin frowned, turned his gaze to the owner of the voice, and asked in confusion: "Why? Do you think it's not fun here?"

"without..."

Han Dujing forced a smile that was uglier than crying.

Explained: "I just think it's a bit bad for Mayor Park to see me here..."

Ah, so that's what it means...

Ding Xin understood.

Han Dujing was afraid that Park Sung-bae would come later and see him here.

It reminds me of Yin Zhonghao's arrest...

But so what?

"Don't worry!"

Slowly exhaling a puff of smoke...

Ding Xin reached out and patted his shoulder.

Smiling and comforting, "I said I would help you out of this sea of ​​suffering, and I will definitely do it, so just relax and have fun today..."

Say it.

Ding Xin closed his eyes, leaned back, and changed to a more comfortable position.

Then again.

He ran two short distances today and seemed a little tired.

Let's recharge our batteries for a while...

Seeing that Ding Xin didn't want to talk anymore, Han Dujing also shut up...

At this point, he has no other choice.

I can only continue to trust the man in front of me...

......

the other side.

Ding Qing's convoy has entered Gangnam District, Seoul.

On the road.

After constant indirect questioning, Park Sung-bae finally learned some information from Ding Qing.

In fact, Ding Qing didn't say much.

He simply said that he was not the only one going to Annan City this time.

Another person went to see the prosecutor first.

And it has been resolved.

And that person Park Sung-bae has also seen...

After hearing this, Park Sung Bae immediately thought of many things...

at this time.

A young figure kept appearing in his mind...

It’s Ding Xin!

At the same time, Park Sung-bae also fell into deep suspicion.

It’s not that I doubt the Kinmen Group.

But he doubted himself.

It's a pity that he usually boasts of his extraordinary wisdom.

It turns out that everything he has is calculated by others...

......

In the box.

Ding Xin looked at the wine bottle on the coffee table speechlessly.

This VIP box is very large.

How big is it?

There are three coffee tables, each 2.5 meters long and 80 centimeters wide.

And now.

These three coffee tables can't even hold the wine Li Zhongjiu has stored...

Do you need so much?

Li Zhongjiu this kid...

Just when Ding Xin was complaining madly in his heart.

The night club manager standing next to him had a hesitant look on his face, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

After a fierce ideological struggle.

The nightclub manager seemed to have finally made up his mind and said, "Brother, when General Manager Li Zhongjiu stored these bottles of wine, he also left a message for you..."

"What?"

Ding Xin was a little surprised.

"that is..."

When the words came to his lips, the nightclub manager became hesitant again.

But he didn't hesitate for long, and told the truth: "General Manager Li Zhongjiu's original words were: Drink it, drink more, drink yourself to death..."

What the hell!

Should I be so careful...

Ding Xin rolled his eyes.

In fact, the whole thing was Ding Xin's fault.

This guy Li Zhongjiu likes to drink very much.

It’s still that kind of high-quality foreign liquor.

Therefore, wherever Li Zhongjiu often went, he would prepare some good wine and keep it there.

Like his office, home, and several restaurants he frequents...

A chance encounter.

Ding Xin learned that Li Zhongjiu often came to this place to play.

That's not said.

Ding Xin directly asked the nightclub manager to take out all of Li Zhongjiu's stored wine.