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

"With whom?"

Ding Qing didn't know what he was thinking of, and said with a wink: "I guess, it should be a beautiful woman?"

"What are you pretending to be?"

Ding Xin rolled his eyes, then leaned back comfortably on the sofa, crossing his legs.

It was no secret that Mou Xianmin appeared in the Golden Gate Building. How could Ding Qing not know about it?

I guess this guy was just teasing me on purpose...

"Tsk tsk tsk, I have to say, it has to be you, little brother..."

Ding Qing smiled strangely, then looked at Li Zicheng standing beside him and deliberately asked, "Zicheng, just tell me, are you envious?"

"Of course I'm envious, but it's normal. Few women can resist a face like Ashin..."

Li Zicheng replied with a smile.

At the same time, he showed an expression that it should be so.

It's really rare...

Li Zicheng, who has always had a zombie face, actually took the initiative to make jokes.

"I say, you two really are good brothers who have been through thick and thin together. You teamed up to bully me because I'm alone and weak, right?"

Ding Xin nodded at the two of them jokingly.

But the two of them seemed to understand each other tacitly. They looked at each other and burst into laughter.

While talking.

The secretary Wen Dongen also brought over the brewed tea.

It's the Jin Jun Mei that Ding Xin usually likes to drink...

Until then...

Ding Xincai noticed that there was a beautifully packaged wooden box on the coffee table in front of him.

"What is this?"

Hearing Ding Xin's question, the secretary subconsciously glanced at Ding Qing next to him and replied softly: "It was brought by President Ding..."

Before he finished speaking...

Ding Qing then took the initiative to interrupt and said, "Well, I bought it on the way back, just to bring you good luck!"

Talking...

He sat up straight and reached out to open the wooden box.

Then...

An object as white as jade appeared in Ding Xin's sight.

It is about 50 centimeters long and 50 centimeters wide, and looks like a large square piece of tofu...

Ding Xin twitched his nose and poked it with his hand in disbelief.

That's right...

It really is a piece of tofu!

"You're using a piece of tofu to bring good luck? What kind of good luck are you bringing?"

Ding Xin asked speechlessly.

Ding Qing, however, put on an expression that said, "I knew you didn't know anything." He pointed at the tofu and said, "Tofu symbolizes peace and purity. After you are released from prison, eating a piece of tofu means you have turned over a new leaf and won't make the same mistakes again!"

Talking...

He even exaggeratedly measured the size and said, "I specially made a big one for you. The bigger it is, the more you like it!"

"You're such a fucking talent!"

Ding Xin gave him a big thumbs up and was almost annoyed by his smug look...

Let’s not talk about whether it is appropriate to use tofu as a metaphor for Geely here.

Let's talk about this piece of tofu...

Don’t you know how hot it is in August?

This piece of tofu was so dry and kept in a wooden box. I don’t know how long it was delayed on the road...

The moment the wooden lid is opened.

Ding Xin smelled a faint smell of sour food...

"What happened?"

Ding Qing was very angry that Ding Xin did not accept his kindness. He slammed the table and shouted, "This is my intention as your eldest brother, and you don't appreciate it?"

"I appreciate your kindness, but you can eat the tofu yourself..."

Ding Xin waved his hand with disgust, took out a cigarette from the cigarette box, lit it, and took a deep breath, trying to ease the nausea brought by the sour smell.

By the way...

His current physical fitness is several times that of an ordinary person, so his five senses are particularly sharp.

This also leads to...

Some odors that may be merely disgusting to ordinary people can be so disgusting to him.

Oh, it's really...

As the saying goes, there is gain and loss...

Although his enhanced physique has given him three to four hours of super durability, it is not an exaggeration to call him the "King of Tank Explosion".

But it also brought some unnecessary troubles to his life.

What a happy worry!

"Hey, little brother..."

Feeling disrespected by his younger brother, Ding Qing jumped up and wanted to shout again, but was stopped by Li Zicheng, who also smelled the bad smell and explained in a low voice.

Then...

Ding Qing sat back down awkwardly and behaved much more honestly...

If you don’t want to accept it, then don’t accept it.

You can't force your little brother to eat rotten food...

After a little episode...

Ding Qing might still be reflecting on himself, but Li Zicheng took the initiative to open the topic: "Ah Xin, why did those prosecutors come to take you away?"

This question is actually difficult to answer.

But if you try to avoid it, it seems like there's no need to do so.

Consider for a moment...

Just as Ding Xin was about to speak, he was interrupted by heavy footsteps outside the door.

next second...

Li Zhongjiu appeared at the door...

......

Chapter 392 Subtle

When Ding Xin first came in...

Ding Qing said to him: "You have changed a lot..."

The same sentence...

Ding Xin also wanted to give it directly to Li Zhongjiu at this moment!

This guy...

You really don't consider yourself an outsider!

As soon as he entered the door, he didn't even say hello, ignoring Ding Xin, Ding Qing and Li Zicheng who were present, and walked straight towards the wine cabinet in the office.

Then he skillfully opened the glass door...

Open the bottle, take the glass, pour the wine...all in one smooth motion!

then...

He was carrying a bottle of wine and a glass of wine.

While strolling in the garden, he came and sat down opposite Li Zicheng.

While sipping the wine leisurely, he looked at Ding Xin and the other two with interest...

Eyes flickering...

It seemed to be saying, "Just go ahead and leave me alone!"

For a while...

The atmosphere on the scene seemed rather weird!

Because this was Ding Xin's office, Ding Qing and Li Zicheng looked at Ding Xin with doubt.

And Ding Xin...

But he was wondering why Li Zhongjiu came.

Until halfway through.

Ding Xin had no idea what was going on, so he just asked directly, "Zhong Jiu, why did you suddenly come to me?"

Talking...

She pointed at the wine glass in his hand with the hand holding the cigarette and said slowly: "Also, you are not polite at all. You drank my wine without even saying hello to me?"