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

Fortunately, no.

Ding Qing slowly exhaled a puff of smoke and said with a smile: "First of all, you are all my good friends and brothers, and I want to get together with you."

As soon as the words fell, most people laughed along.

Some of the more active ones even shouted, "President Ding, you are too polite. We should be the ones to invite you."

Ding Qing smiled without commenting when he heard this, but he was still very satisfied with the man's attitude.

The next moment, the smile on Ding Qing's face faded a little, and he said meaningfully: "Secondly, the Peking University sect will have an internal adjustment in the near future, and I hope everyone can support me."

Wow!

As soon as these words were spoken, there was an uproar in the box.

Everyone looked at each other.

Someone whispered in confusion: "Need to adjust? Is this really the case?"

"Who knows."

"I haven't heard of it."

"..."

Ding Qing said nothing.

He just smoked silently and watched them quietly until the discussions in the box became quieter.

Seeing that no one spoke, he continued, "Over the years, you should know what kind of person I am, Ding Qing, and you should also understand the way I do things.

I, Ding Qing, can't always be a fighter. I also need to have my own career. I hope you can help me when the time comes."

Your own business?

Help?

What does it mean?

Some people looked puzzled.

Some people thought of a deeper meaning.

Even the more timid ones had their backs soaked with cold sweat.

"Of course, I won't let your help be in vain."

Ding Qing smiled and gave a look to Li Zicheng beside him.

Li Zicheng immediately understood what he meant. He stood up and walked to the door of the box, opened the door and greeted the outsiders.

After a while.

A group of thugs in suits carrying black suitcases filed in.

At Li Zicheng's signal, the suitcases were placed one by one in front of each person sitting there.

After finishing, Li Zicheng waved his hand.

The group of young men immediately trotted out of the box.

At this time, everyone in the box was silent.

Unless you are a fool, anyone knows what is in the box.

No matter what you understood before or what you didn’t understand.

Now I only have one thought...

The storm is coming...

Chapter 64: Kyunglim Sports University Kim Sung-hyun

Ding Qing is proceeding according to the plan at full speed.

Ding Xin, on the other hand, has become a bit of a free spirit, as he has nothing to do...

He gave all the money he had to Ding Qing, and also took away Wu Xiuyan's liquid funds.

This also led to the stagnation of the original business expansion plan.

Wu Xiuyan didn't say anything, but maybe because of her little woman's mentality, she has been pestering Ding Xin these days.

Very annoying!

But who is Ding Xin?

Will you scare her?

During this period, Ding Xin basically did nothing but hang out with Wu Xiuyan every day.

I swear to subdue this banshee!

But after a few days, I got fucking tired of it.

"The grandson called again..."

The magical cell phone ringtone rang, and Ding Xin took out his cell phone and took a look.

The caller was Wu Xiuyan.

Ding Xin picked up the phone and cursed directly: "What the hell is going on? Didn't I just send you back?"

On the other end of the phone, Wu Xiuyan covered her mouth and chuckled.

She also knew that she had given Ding Xin a lot of trouble in the past few days. It was because Ding Xin was as strong as a bull and so arrogant all day long.

All kinds of martial arts were used...

Anyway, he must surrender and admit defeat.

After laughing for a while, Wu Xiuyan calmed herself down and spoke again with a seductive voice.

"Ah Xin, someone found me and wants to meet you."

Wu Xiuyan learned the name "Axin" from Ding Qing the last time she met him.

She inexplicably felt that this name was more intimate, so from then on she always called Ding Xin that way.

Ding Xin raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise: "Who is it?"

"It's our colleague President Kim. He owns several massage parlors in Seocho District, just across the street from our place."

Speaking of Ding Xin, I have some impression of him. I passed by there several times when I was inspecting the area in Seocho District with Wu Xiuyan. The business of those stores was pretty good.

"Why does he want to see me?"

"Not sure, but it looks a bit urgent."

Wu Xiuyan on the other end of the phone pondered for a moment, and then continued: "Ah Xin, I heard that President Jin has some underworld background.

In addition to the massage parlors he is currently running, his real job is to be a judo professor at Jinglin Sports University, so he is quite famous.”

Jinglin Sports University?

Never heard of...

However, generally speaking, those who can become professors in universities should have both abilities and connections.

As for the underworld background, Ding Xin was not surprised at all.

It would be impossible to open a massage parlor in Seocho District, where every inch of land is valuable, without some underworld background.

It's quite interesting that someone like this wants to ask him out for a meeting.

Ding Xin hesitated for a moment and said directly: "Then let's meet, time and place."

"The other party said it depends on your time."

"Don't you know if I have the fucking time?"

Ding Xin said unhappily, "Just make the arrangements and tell me when the time comes."

On the other end of the phone, Wu Xiuyan chuckled twice and said in a soft voice, "Okay, I'll contact him now and call you back later."

Ding Xin hummed and hung up the phone.

ten minutes later.

Wu Xiuyan called again and said that the time and place had been agreed upon, and Ding Xin had no objection.

...

At night, the moon and stars are sparse.

Ding Xin took a car to the agreed location, a Japanese restaurant in Seocho District.

This restaurant is located in a remote area and covers a large area. Most importantly, it has a large courtyard and an elegant environment.

Wu Xiuyan owns part of the restaurant's shares, and he has come here several times.

The taste is just like that.

The main thing is the environment, and it is convenient for discussing things.

As soon as the car stopped, the younger brothers who had been waiting came to greet us.

This guy was arranged by Ding Xin to work at Wu Xiuyan's place. It seems that Wu Xiuyan has arrived first.

In the box.

Wu Xiuyan was chatting with a man. When they talked about something happy, she would smile from time to time.

There were two bottles of sake on the table, neither of which was opened.

Seeing Ding Xin appear, Wu Xiuyan immediately hugged his arm and introduced him with a smile: "This is President Jin."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man stood up and stretched out his hand with a smile on his face: "President Ding, I've heard of your name for a long time!"

Ding Xin looked him up and down.

He was wearing a suit and glasses, looking very gentle, with a slightly plump figure, but his face looked somewhat familiar.

Another fucking plot face.

Ding Xin casually echoed, "Nice to meet you, hello, President Jin."