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

Facing his doubts, Ding Xin smiled faintly and said: "The economic crisis will not affect America's current economic status in the world. It's complicated to explain, but you just need to believe me..."

This has been demonstrated in another time and space.

Who would have thought...

The source of the economic crisis is clearly America.

But in the end, America used the method of flooding the market with money to save the market and made the whole world pay for them.

It's ironic, but also realistic.

It can be said that except for my hometown where the policies are better and the damage is less...

Other countries have suffered incalculable losses!

Especially in South Korea, which has a very close relationship with the United States, it is like the father fell and it is the son who bleeds...

This is the dollar economy and hegemony!

Is it okay?

Ding Qing was silent...

Li Zicheng was also a little confused, and Han Zhijing had no idea what Ding Xin was talking about...

After a long time...

"How much did you exchange this time?"

Ding Qing asked with a twinkling look in his eyes: "Are you preparing to go all in again?"

"That's not true..."

Ding Xin took a sip from his wine glass and told a white lie: "If you have some spare money, just exchange it. It's still in the bank anyway, just in a different currency..."

"That's true..."

Ding Qing nodded slightly.

In fact, this is safer than stock trading. No matter what, you will not lose all your money because of being trapped.

Think for a moment.

Ding Qing picked up the wine glass, drank it in one gulp, and said loudly: "Okay, I'll try this starting tomorrow. I didn't get it last time, so I can't miss it again this time!"

It sounded like he was talking to a few people, but it also sounded like he was talking to himself.

At this time.

Li Zicheng, who had been listening for a long time, couldn't help but ask, "Is it stable?"

"Steady, of course it's stable!"

Ding Xin put out the cigarette in his hand, raised his glass with a smile and said, "This method is your birthday gift. I promise that you will make money!"

"Okay, I'll try it too!"

Li Zicheng nodded slightly and raised his glass as well. Perhaps because of the alcohol, his face turned red and he shouted, "Come on, big brother, Ah Xin, let's continue drinking!"

"drink!"

Ding Qing also followed with a red face.

The second round of drinking begins...

Han Zhijing on the side did not pick up the cup. She was a woman and had already drunk enough. She also had to take care of Li Zicheng in the evening.

now.

She just smiled and looked at the three people drinking.

I was still thinking about the way to make money that Ding Xin had just mentioned.

I thought to myself, "So this is how the chaebols communicate on a daily basis! So cool! I can't understand it at all..."

This round.

Ding Xin and the other two did not talk about any more serious matters.

Instead, they chatted about the past and the romantic past with a smile...

of course.

Ding Xin and Ding Qing didn't care, but Li Zicheng, maybe he was really drunk, didn't feel embarrassed in front of Han Zhijing.

I don't know whether it was intentional or not...

Li Zicheng actually took the initiative to mention his beautiful Go teacher.

But maybe he wanted to take this opportunity to explain to Han Zhijing from the side...

After all, Li Zicheng has been going to the chess academy for some time.

When talking about the beautiful teacher who couldn't forget Ding Xin after meeting him once...

Ding Qing quit...

He turned around and asked Li Zicheng if he had ever thought about him.

Li Zicheng's answer was decisive...

"no!"

He even added, “Never mentioned it!”

It was simply murderous and heart-breaking. Ding Qing was so angry that his face was twisted and he drank three cups of wine in a row...

Soju!

This look...

But it made Han Zhijing, who was standing next to her, laugh so hard that she couldn't stop. She just covered her mouth tightly so as not to appear so rude.

She really didn't expect that Li Zicheng's elder brother would be so weird...

The atmosphere is really good!

She was just smiling, but when she thought of what she had experienced in the afternoon, a hint of unnaturalness flashed in her eyes.

this time...

Ding Xin captured it.

The last time we met, Han Zhijing seemed very generous and there was nothing unusual about her.

This time...

How many times has this happened in the time it takes to eat a meal?

so...

Ding Xin guessed that it should be Section Chief Jiang who had contact with her?

Tsk tsk...

Lee Shin-woo, Seok-woo, Han Ji-jeong...

I am surrounded by this distrust at all times.

It can be said that Li Zicheng's dark turn was already destined...

The few of them were laughing and joking, and before they knew it they had been drinking until the second half of the night. There were so many wine bottles on the floor that they couldn't be counted.

Fortunately, it was soju, and the alcohol content was not high...

But Ding Qing was in trouble. He felt like he was paralyzed and only by leaning his head against the table did he avoid falling down.

Even so, he kept mumbling nonsense...

From time to time, he would yell at the zombies, clamoring to go to the nightclub, and muttering one stage name after another...

I can't hear any of it!

Li Zicheng is almost the same...

However, his condition was better than Ding Qing, but not much better. His pronunciation was clear, but he just kept repeating...

What made Ding Xin have to follow him to the chess academy and teach that woman Li Xinyu a lesson...

What are the things...

Ding Xin replied with words like “Yes, yes, no problem, I will definitely do it.”

While helplessly helping Han Zhijing, she stabilized the still shaking Li Zicheng and helped him back to the bedroom...

After dealing with Li Zicheng, he made another phone call.

Ask An Hemao and Ding Qing's drivers who have been waiting downstairs to come up.

After saying goodbye to Han Zhijing, he helped Ding Qing down the stairs.

Waited until we got downstairs.

Ding Xin was in a dilemma, not because of anything else, but because there was no one at Ding Qing's house. What if he got alcohol poisoning after drinking so much?

Think for a moment.

Ding Xin decided not to go back.

He asked Ding Qing's driver to follow his car and go to Jiangnan's place together.

These two people have been waiting hard.

Ding Xin hasn't been to the place to play for a long time, so let's just enjoy it.

It’s just right that someone can keep an eye on Ding Qing.

Don't get fucking drunk. It's frustrating to think that a great elevator god would die drunk on his bed...

......

In the car.

Ding Xin opened the window a little to dissipate the smell of alcohol.

Light a cigarette and take a deep breath.

"Ankhmao!"