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

What can I bring to him?

After all, the two were just relatives who hadn't seen each other for more than a decade.

I heard it all just now, about the boutique hotel project, the completion of the main building, and the progress of the decoration of the entire building.

Ding Xin also casually suggested leaving one floor aside for a casino.

Leave one layer?

The reason why he wanted to build a casino was because he wanted to plan the entire tourism industry of Garibong Cave.

Family members, who among you understands?

This is the life that Ding Qing wants.

Instead of wandering around like a street urchin every day like now.

After all, he is also the leader of a sect in Peking University.

But what industries do you have under your control?

Protection fees, game rooms, loan sharks, small massage parlors... He doesn't even have a decent office and just hangs around the big market like an idiot all day.

Are these the only industries of Peking University?

Of course not, there are also construction companies, logistics companies, star-rated hotels...

Who has these? They are all in the hands of the boss Cheng Zhiyong!

Who is in charge?

It’s all Yin Junxiong’s fault!

Even those larger game rooms and nightclubs belong to Yin Junxiong!

You know, over the years, most of these industries were won by Ding Qing and his brothers at the cost of their lives!

Chapter 59 Can you help me?

"Ah Xin, can I trust you?"

Ding Qing suddenly spoke.

At this moment, he sat upright with a serious expression, completely different from his previous nonchalant look.

Ding Xin laughed.

"Although we haven't met for so many years, at least we have no conflicts, and we have the same blood flowing in our bodies, what do you think?"

Ding Qing immediately understood what he meant. Although he did not answer directly, these words already made the answer clear.

Not having seen each other for many years means we were old acquaintances.

No conflict means that each other's interests have never been infringed.

It is easier to understand if we share the same blood, blood is thicker than water.

After taking a deep look at Ding Xin, Ding Qing said word by word: "What I said in the Chinese restaurant before was not drunken talk. I am very dissatisfied with the current situation of the Peking University sect!"

"and then?"

Ding Xin raised his eyebrows. Isn't this expected? Looking at the way you're doing, it's unlikely that you'll be satisfied.

"Can you help me?"

Ding Qing carefully observed Ding Xin's expression, afraid of missing any details.

Li Zicheng also pricked up his ears and silently put down the wine glass in his hand.

Help you? How? Just keep talking...

"What do you want me to help you with?"

Ding Xin sighed and said, "Brother Ding Qing, are you squeezing the toothpaste? Just answer my questions."

"Hey, you little bastard, why are you so rude now..."

Ding Qing showed a resentful expression.

"Okay, okay, then please be more specific and don't be so vague. I have to know everything before I can decide whether to help you or how to help you, right?"

Ding Xin pretended to admit defeat and made a gesture for him to continue.

Ding Qing nodded, paused slightly, and then began to tell his experience, or rather... his grievances.

When he first came to Seoul, he joined the Peking University sect. Although the Peking University sect at that time still had some strength, it was not as powerful as it is now. There were only a few big cats and small cats.

The most capable fighter is the gang leader Cheng Zhiyong.

After he joined, within two years he had gradually established a firm foothold in the gang with his excellent skills and generous character.

As Ding Qing came to the fore, gang leader Cheng Zhiyong gradually stopped taking action personally, and after promoting Ding Qing to a small leader, he completely retreated behind the scenes.

In order to repay this kindness, Ding Qing led his Ding Qing team to fight everywhere and seize territory with all their might.

The Peking University sect's sphere of influence is becoming wider and wider, and its scale is also growing.

It can be said that that period was the honeymoon period between him and the boss Cheng Zhiyong.

Unfortunately, there is another small leader named Yin Junxiong in the gang.

In fact, his status is comparable to Ding Qing's.

However, he and Cheng Zhiyong met earlier than Ding Qing, which led to completely different treatments for the two.

When it comes to the apparent hard power of his subordinates, Yin Junxiong's group cannot compare with Ding Qing's group.

But in terms of wealth, Ding Qing can't compare to Yin Junxiong.

There is only one reason. All the gang’s businesses are under Cheng Zhiyong’s name, but they are basically managed by Yin Junxiong.

Although most of them were fought back by Ding Qing and his men.

...

After hearing this, Ding Xin understood a little.

My goodness, that Cheng Zhiyong is playing power games here, trying to strike a balance all the time.

One manages money, the other manages people.

But the balance is a bit awkward, and the cultural level is not high.

He didn't even think about the fact that it was Ding Qing who was fighting for his life, while it was Yin Junxiong who was enjoying the good life. Anyone would be dissatisfied with this, and sooner or later he would rebel.

"You don't have any property at all?"

Ding Xin frowned, still a little unconvinced.

After all, Cheng Zhiyong is the leader of such a big gang, how could he be so short-sighted?

"Have."

Ding Qing nodded and said self-deprecatingly: "Protection fees for a few small streets, a few small game rooms and massage parlors, and also loan shark debt collection business."

At first glance, he sounds similar to me. How did he become so awesome?

"How small do you mean?" Ding Xin asked curiously.

"The kind that's 20 to 30 square meters, how big do you think it is?"

Ding Qing sneered, "The loan business is even more pitiful. I'll collect the money and give it to Yin Junxiong. He has the final say on how much to share. Usually he takes 10%."

West Eight...

Is this true?

With these industries alone, Ding Qing was able to support his younger brothers, which was considered a good management performance.

And by letting a small leader ask another small leader for money, isn’t Cheng Zhiyong afraid of being sidelined?

Ding Xin was shocked. What kind of mysterious operation was this?

"There will be another company dividend at the end of the year, but it won't be much, probably a few hundred million," Ding Qing said frankly.

It sounds like a lot, but it's really miserable.

The annual income of a small leader of such a large gang is almost the same as that of the small leaders under Ding Xin, and Ding Qing has far more people to support than Jin Mingzhe and his men.

"I used to wonder if Boss Cheng Zhiyong made this arrangement because he thought that a country bumpkin like me was not suitable for business?"

"I used to doubt myself, but after hearing your conversation with President Huang just now, I am sure that no one is unsuitable for business. If you can do it, I can do it too."

"I made a decision before coming here, and I was a little hesitant, but now, I don't think I need to hesitate any more."

At this point, Ding Qing paused and stated his ultimate goal: "I want you to help me get rid of Yin Junxiong!"

"As long as you agree, I will reward you generously afterwards!"

call!

Ding Xin slowly exhaled a puff of smoke and asked, "Can't you do it yourself?"

"Yin Junxiong's strength is not as good as mine, but he has quite a few members. I am not sure that I can take them all down without alerting anyone just by relying on my own people. So I need a group of outside helpers, preferably new faces."

Ding Qing said sincerely: "You are the only one I can think of."

"What about Cheng Zhiyong?" Ding Xin asked again.

"Don't worry, I will disguise it as being done by those bastards from Dongdaemun. It just so happens that Yin Junxiong has been hanging around Dongdaemun frequently recently." Ding Qing answered without hesitation.

Although the forces in Dongdaemun have been dispersed by Ding Qing's group, there are still some stubborn elements waiting for an opportunity to act.

Yin Junxiong's recent frequent takeover of industries is a good breakthrough, killing two birds with one stone.

Ding Xin turned his gaze to Li Zicheng again.

"Ah Xin, in the entire Peking University sect, the only person I trust is Zicheng, so I only brought him with me to see you this time."

Ding Qing spoke with a firm tone, saying that Li Zicheng and he had a life-and-death friendship.

Li Zicheng looked complicated when he heard this. He opened his mouth but said nothing in the end.

Ding Xin nodded but said nothing, as if he was lost in thought.

The box fell into silence again.