He was very curious about the relationship between Ding Xin and the Peking University sect.

In fact, he could also ask Ding Xin directly, but he felt that this was very unprofessional and not suitable for him.

Ding Qing is so smart, he is also a person with outstanding emotional intelligence.

Of course, Huang Chunzhi's plan did not escape his eyes. He took the opportunity to glance at Ding Xin unnoticed.

Seeing Ding Xin nod, he smiled, held up the wine glass, and followed the lead, telling Huang Chunzhi directly about their relationship.

Actually, there is nothing to hide.

Before, he just wasn't sure about the relationship between Huang Chunzhi and Ding Xin.

In fact, if you think about it, Ding Xin brought him to this place to play, so his relationship with Huang Chunzhi must be not bad.

After satisfying his curiosity, Huang Chunzhi saw that Ding Qing and Li Zicheng had already entered the state, so he stopped disturbing them.

He held the wine glass and sat down next to Ding Xin again. The two of them drank and chatted about trivial matters.

It’s mainly about the Garry Peak Boutique Hotel project.

Ding Xin has not yet entered that happy state. It’s not that he can’t, but he’s a little bored.

Wu Xiuyan, that woman is a bit cruel...

"One third of the renovation of the Garry Peak Boutique Hotel has been completed, which is much faster than expected." Huang Chunzhi said with a smile.

Ding Xin nodded, took a sip of wine and suddenly had a new idea.

He immediately suggested: "Chun Zhi, what do you say about us changing the layout of the hotel?"

Huang Chunzhi was stunned when he heard this. He didn't understand why and asked, "Change the layout? How are you going to do it?"

He was a little confused about what Ding Xin meant.

One third of the decoration has been completed, what else can be changed?

"I just have a rough idea. Can we set up a casino in the hotel?" Ding Xin tilted his head.

"casino?"

When Huang Chunzhi heard this word, he still felt a little resistant in his heart. He didn't want to touch these things anymore.

"It's not an underground casino, but a formal casino with a license."

It was only during this period that Ding Xin learned from Wu Xiuyan that casinos can be opened in South Korea, but they must have a license.

However, these licensed casinos are only open to foreigners, and South Koreans are not allowed to enter.

And one advantage of regular casinos is that they are not as mixed as underground casinos.

Relatively speaking, the requirements for technical personnel are not too high.

“Can you make money by opening a regular casino in Garifong Cave?”

When Huang Chunzhi heard that it was a formal casino, he was not so resistant.

However, there are basically no foreign tourists coming to Garibongdong or the entire Guro District. We can't count on those who sneak in. They don't have much money...

Chapter 58 I didn't have what you just said

"In fact, making money is one thing when running a casino. I also consider that casinos have other uses," said Ding Xin.

"What do you mean?" Huang Chunzhi asked curiously.

"Drainage, you know, although the Garifeng Cave is poor, it also has its own characteristics."

As he spoke, Ding Xin's mind became clearer and clearer: "For example, there are many old people here, and we can also build this place into a special street to attract tourists."

"With more tourists, the Garifong Cave will naturally prosper. With the prosperity of the Garifong Cave, our hotel and casino business will get better and better, and it will also attract more tourists. These are complementary."

"Of course, the premise is that we have to maintain the law and order here. We also have to do some police work."

Huang Chunzhi pondered for a few seconds. He was a smart man. At this point, he had roughly understood what Ding Xin meant.

Actually, it’s not impossible.

Just like Chinatowns in Europe and the United States, tourists from all over the world will visit it. In a sense, Garibong-dong is also the Chinatown of South Korea.

As for the public security issue, it may have been difficult to say before, but now, with the presence of Ding Xin, the great Buddha, public security has improved a lot, and Ding Xin’s plan may really work.

"Leave one floor and renovate it into a casino. The renovation cost won't be much different anyway." Ding Xin made the decision directly.

The more he thought about it, the more he thought about it.

"Okay, then let's do as you say." Huang Chunzhi also nodded in agreement.

Just as Ding Xin said, it is the same whether it is renovated into a hotel or a casino, and the cost is not much different. But how to solve the license issue?

"I think your plan is great, too."

The sudden sound startled Ding Xin.

Turning his head, he saw that Ding Qing had already approached him without him noticing. At this moment, he was holding the girl with one hand and holding a wine glass in the other, staring at him straight.

It's fucking creepy!

"Where is Mia?" Ding Xin blurted out.

A lady answered that Mia just went to the bathroom.

In just a moment you sneaked up to me, Ding Qing, are you a ghost?

"Brother Ding Qing, my dear President Ding, why the hell are you learning ghosts instead of drinking your natural milk?"

Ding Xin said angrily: "Do you want to scare me to death so that you can inherit my inheritance?"

"I just heard it."

Ding Qing said this out of the blue.

"If you heard it, then you heard it. It's no big deal."

Ding Xin casually said, "I didn't say anything bad about you. It's just a boutique hotel and a casino. What else do you need from your Peking University sect?"

"But I didn't..." Ding Qing said softly.

"What did you say?"

Ding Xin couldn't hear clearly. The voice in the box was too loud and Ding Qing's voice was too soft.

"I said, all the things you just mentioned are possessed by the major sects in Peking University, but I don't!" Ding Qing said gritting his teeth.

"how is this possible?"

Ding Xin looked incredulous: "You are the leader of the Peking University sect. You have so many industries, but you don't have a share? What have you been doing all these years?"

He was not actually very familiar with the Peking University sect, but Huang Chunzhi knew it very well.

When the two were chatting just now, Ding Xin had already learned from him the huge scale of the Peking University sect.

Ding Qing stopped talking. He let go of the beauty beside him as if he suddenly lost interest and poured himself a glass of wine.

One cup, two cups, three cups...

Then he suddenly put the cup back heavily on the glass table.

boom!

The whole box suddenly became quiet.

Li Zicheng, who was originally lying in the arms of the beautiful woman, suddenly sat up and walked to Ding Qing as usual, standing on guard.

Although he didn't know what was happening, the habit had been formed over the years.

I just feel a little bit uneasy, there shouldn't be any contradiction...

After a while.

Ding Xin gave Huang Chunzhi a look and raised his chin towards the beauties.

He immediately understood and waved his hand, asking the ladies to go out.

Mia, who had just come out of the bathroom, was pulled out by one of the sisters before she could react to what was happening.

Ding Qing was silent for a moment, then looked up at Huang Chunzhi.

If he doesn’t understand this, he is not President Huang.

But this is the Garifeng Cave.

Huang Chunzhi didn't rush out, but glanced at Ding Xin with a questioning look.

Seeing him nod, she smiled and said, "There are a few customers next door. I'll go and entertain them first. You guys chat."

After saying that, he stood up and walked out of the box.

At this time, only Ding Xin, Ding Qing and Li Zicheng were left in the box, and Ding Qing fell silent again.

Ding Xin didn't urge him. He just picked up a cigarette, leaned on the sofa, put his feet on the table, and looked like he was waiting to see what would happen.

He already had some guesses in his mind.

Li Zicheng seemed to understand something. He stopped standing and sat next to Ding Qing.

He poured himself a glass of wine, drank it in one gulp, and then poured himself another glass. It was obvious that he also had something on his mind.

Ding Xin glanced at him. This undercover agent really had a lot of troubles, year after year...he was also a poor man.

Ding Qing was still thinking about what happened just now. He knew that what he did was not a good thing. It was rare to see Li Zicheng having so much fun, and Ding Xin had also made careful arrangements.

He really spoiled everyone's fun by doing this, and it went against his principles in dealing with people.

But he really couldn't help it, especially after hearing the conversation between Ding Xin and Huang Chunzhi.

What was I, your little brother, doing just now?

When there are so many beautiful women, we are still talking about business, plans, and career...

As for me, I just hugged the beauty and said some dirty words like a jerk...

It's boring. This is very boring.

At this moment, he just felt it was too boring.

It’s not that Ding Xin’s hospitality was bad, but that it was too good. But do I deserve such hospitality?

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