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

There is nothing we can do about this.

The general environment is here.

The overall turnover of the venue dropped by more than 10% compared with last year.

But compared to the past few months...

Overall, there has been a recovery.

With the market continuing to be sluggish, it is rare for Wu Xiuyan to be able to run the entertainment venue to this level!

.......

We have finished discussing the company's affairs.

Ding Xin picked up the teacup in front of him, took a sip, moistened his throat, and asked, "Has that old man Du Yuanfeng remitted the secret funds to you on time recently?"

"Yeah, always on time..."

Wu Xiuyan frowned slightly and said worriedly: "Ah Xin, what do you think he means..."

"What's the point?"

Ding Xin took out a cigarette, lit it, took a deep breath, and said with a smile: "He has no choice..."

There was a pause.

Ding Xin continued, "Well, you should slow down the money laundering process and see how long he can hold back..."

"Will this push him too far?"

Wu Xiuyan's tone was a little hesitant.

"Don't worry!"

Ding Xin waved his hand and said with a smile: "Look, since you have slowed down, but he still asks you to help launder money on time, this already explains a lot of problems..."

After listening to his words.

Wu Xiuyan thought about it for a moment and realized that this seemed to be the case.

Then his expression relaxed and he nodded slightly.

Then...

The two turned the topic to Wu Xiuyan's enemy, Minister Prosecutor Yoon Byung-wook.

In fact, there is not much to say.

Prosecutor Zhu Yang is very proactive and has been constantly collecting evidence of Yin Bingxu's crimes without Ding Xin urging him at all.

Ding Xin was also happy to have some free time.

Just make a phone call every now and then to check the progress of the investigation...

However...

What Ding Xin didn't expect was that his leisure time wouldn't last long...

......

It was mid-August.

Kinmen Group, inside the executive office.

this day...

Ding Xin was sitting cross-legged on the sofa, sipping tea and studying international currency trends...

It sounds like a very lofty subject.

But actually...

He is just looking at the exchange rate between the Korean won and the US dollar...

how to say...

It's very pleasing!

The exchange rate between the Korean won and the US dollar has increased from 1180 won to 1 US dollar in May to the current 1390 won to 1 US dollar.

what does this mean?

This means that Ding Xin made a net profit of 2.31 trillion won in just three months without any effort...

Beautiful!

and...

In the future, this amount will further expand!

Although Ding Xin didn't know what the exchange rate between the Korean won and the US dollar in this world would be with the largest difference in the end...

But he knew one thing!

That is, the financial crisis in America has not yet fully broken out.

According to the experience of another time and space...

It should be the outbreak of a financial crisis in the United States, that is, the stock prices of major financial institutions in the United States have fallen sharply...

And in the next few days from the moment when several banks collapsed...

The exchange rate difference between the Korean won and the US dollar will reach its peak!

Ding Xin vaguely remembered that in another time and space, it seemed to have broken through the 1500:1 barrier...

If we can really reach that ratio...

Then Ding Xin's foreign exchange investment this time will easily earn him 3.52 trillion won...

Just thinking about it makes my heart boil!

However...

Just as Ding Xin was imagining the huge profits in the future, a noisy sound was heard outside the door.

He frowned.

Ding Xin turned his head impatiently and looked towards the door...

next moment.

A group of uniformed policemen rushed in.

Led by...

He is a middle-aged man in a suit.

After he came in, he first glanced around casually, and then fixed his eyes on Ding Xin.

Without further ado, he took out his ID.

He said seriously, "I am Park An-chul, a senior prosecutor of the Financial Tax Investigation Division 2 of the Seoul Central District Prosecutors' Office. Ding, please cooperate with me and come back with me to accept the investigation!"

......

Chapter 372 What happened?

"Park An-chul, senior prosecutor of the Financial Tax Investigation Department 2? Accepting the investigation?"

Ding Xin lowered his eyes slightly.

As his mind raced, he put down the cup in his hand and stood up calmly.

He slightly straightened the folds of his suit, and then walked step by step to Senior Prosecutor Park Anzhe.

Looking at the certificate in his hand, he said slowly, "I don't know what I have done to make Prosecutor Park Anzhe mobilize so many people. Are you going to arrest me directly?"

"What crime did you commit?"

Park An-cheol's lips curled up slightly, revealing a sarcastic smile.

He teased, "Ding Xin, don't you know who you are? And you're asking what you did wrong. Do you need me to list them one by one?"

He puts on a very high attitude, as if he deserves a beating.

"I really don't know. If the prosecutor thinks he knows me well, why not tell me directly?"

Ding Xin had a blank expression on his face and spoke in a nonchalant tone. He felt his hands were a little itchy.

Just a senior prosecutor...

Why are you pretending to be so high and mighty? Who are you following?

What a weird thing! Do you know how to write the word “death”?

Park An-cheol probably didn't expect that this executive director, who was born in a black family, could remain so calm when facing the senior prosecutor.

Even able to speak sarcastically.

This made him stunned, but he soon reacted, his face flushed slightly, and his voice unconsciously rose a little: "Very good, when you come back with me later, I'll see if you can still be so stubborn!"

Say it.

He turned to a uniformed police officer beside him and ordered: "What are you still standing there for? Go ahead and take him away..."

However, before the words fell...

There was a louder noise outside the door.

Then...

Several uniformed police officers were seen being pushed back step by step into the office.

Immediately afterwards...

Another group of thugs in suits with the Golden Gate Group's vortex badge on their collars squeezed in.

Take a quick look.

They are all Lutherans...

The leader was An Hemao, who was tall and strong and looked like a black bear!

now...