The Underground Emperor: Starting with Running Away with His Sister-in-Law

These are all the businesses owned by this so-called chairman...

Ding Xin stood up, walked to Zhao Pengshu's side, and slammed the contract down in front of him, smiling as he said, "Sign it quickly, Chairman Zhao Pengshu."

Zhao Pengshu did not react, but just glared at Ding Xin through gritted teeth.

Judging from this attitude, they're not willing to sign?

Unfortunately.

When he only had three fingers left on his left hand, his resolve weakened.

When he only had one finger left on his left hand, all the contracts had already been signed.

"Come on, Zhao Bingjin, you should sign all the property contracts except for the one for the sunflower field area."

Ding Xin handed him the contract as he spoke.

"this..."

Zhao Bingjin hesitated to accept the offer; Zhao Pengshu's treatment earlier had truly frightened him.

"Do you think that just because you signed it, it's yours?" Ding Xin asked with a squinty smile.

"No, no, I'll sign."

Zhao Bingjin signed his name with trepidation.

"Don't worry, we're all on the same side now, and part of this is yours."

Ding Xin comforted him, hoping he could find contentment in what he had.

call!

Zhao Bingjin breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this; the man's words seemed credible.

As for how much of it will belong to oneself?

There's a saying that goes, "Contentment brings happiness!"

After dealing with the contract, Ding Xin turned his attention to Zhao Pengshu.

The final touches have been made.

"President Zhao Pengshu, thank you for your cooperation. Now there is only one last thing left. After that, you can go to the hospital. If things are done quickly, your finger might be able to be reattached."

Ding Xin had a gentle expression and a smile on his lips; his whole demeanor was kind and approachable.

"What...is it?"

Zhao Pengshu has been thoroughly abused and no longer wants to resist; he just wants to leave this place as soon as possible.

"Unlike you, I keep my word."

Ding Xin smiled and said, "You've returned the territory, you've returned the hands, and you still have ten years of your youth to return."

"Youth, how can it be returned?" Zhao Pengshu asked, trembling with fear.

"It's simple, just turn yourself in."

Ding Xin uttered the cruelest words in a calm tone.

"Confess??" Zhao Pengshu was almost in tears.

"What, you won't?"

Ding Xin squinted at Zhao Pengshu's left hand, as if he intended to make him play only cloth from now on if they disagreed.

"Yes, yes, I will definitely turn myself in."

Zhao Pengshu nodded hurriedly, afraid that if he was even a little late, his left hand would really go bald.

"You decide for yourself, a ten-year sentence is fine, no refunds or additional payments will be made if necessary."

Ding Xin was satisfied with his attitude, but after a while, he asked suspiciously, "You're not lying to me, are you?"

"No, no!"

Zhao Pengshu was sweating profusely; he was terrified of this jinx.

"Yes, actually you have many other businesses."

Ding Xin glanced at him and said indifferently, "The house, the car, the savings, not for yourself, but also... you don't want me to come looking for you anymore, do you?"

"I'll turn myself in tomorrow!" Zhao Pengshu said, his heart filled with despair.

Ding Xin nodded, ignored him, and turned to shout at the corner, "Tae-sik, are you done? Time to go home."

Having already taken action, Oh Tae-sik went out of control, completely abandoning the principles he had upheld since his release from prison.

An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth!

In a corner of the nightclub, the cries of pain from two people were particularly agonizing...

One of them was Lee Chang-moo, a former subordinate of Oh Tae-sik.

While waiting for Zhao Bingjin, Wu Taizhi also learned something.

This former good brother turned out to be the culprit who repeatedly sent people to beat him up. There's nothing more to say; he'll pay double.

Another person screaming in agony was the thug who disfigured Choi Hee-joo.

This hoodlum is quite an oddball; he used to be Choi Hee-joo's classmate and is said to have a crush on her.

He's really in trouble now. Before leaving, Ding Xin glanced at him and thought that one treatment wouldn't be enough; it would cost a lot of money.

pity.

The hoodlum has now become crippled; how will he make money in the future?

......

Sunflower Restaurant.

In the living room, the eldest sister-in-law was tending to Oh Tae-sik's wounds, her eyes darting around as if she were lost in thought...

Wu Taizhi was on edge the whole time at the nightclub, and it wasn't until he got home that he felt excruciating pain all over his body and was shocked to find that he had quite a few wounds.

The only one with experience in handling this situation is the eldest sister-in-law. After all, her dead husband, An Chengtai, wasn't very skilled, and it was inevitable that he would get injured during a street fight.

On the other side, after learning that Wu Taizhi was alright, Dezi stared blankly at the property transfer document in front of her.

After confirming with Oh Tae-sik several times, she felt as if she were dreaming.

They actually solved everything.

What was lost from my son has been taken back.

No need to move.

The Sunflower Restaurant was saved.

......

Ding Xin was not in the living room, and he was not injured.

Compared to Wu Taizhi, he was in much better condition, having only been grazed a few times by fists.

Those thugs were really too weak in combat; their punches posed no real threat to him, and he didn't need his sister-in-law's help.

He made an excuse that he was tired and went back to his room.

At this moment, he is carefully reviewing his system tasks in the room.

[Mission Objective: You empathize with the kind and brave owner of the Sunflower Restaurant, Tokuko, who is constantly oppressed by the local gang. Having fled to the restaurant in desperation, you decide to stop running away. Destroy, take over, and manage the local gang to complete the mission.] (Completed)

[Task Reward: Seven Lottery Draws]

[System notification: You have been given a chance to participate in the lottery. You may participate at any time.]

[System notification: The lottery draws awarded this time can only be used for the Level 1 lottery. Please use them in time.]

Only a fucking idiot would smoke now; what a spendthrift who doesn't know how to be frugal.

Ding Xin declared that he would not pull until he had saved up enough for a ten-pull!

Shut down the system.

Ding Xin closed his eyes and shifted to a more comfortable position.

Instantly, a wave of weariness washed over him; he really was quite tired...

Chapter 11 This money isn't much.

The next day.

When Ding Xin woke up, it was already noon, and his first thought was that he was very hungry.

From the moment he came to his senses in this world, he has been constantly on the move.

First, I drove my sister-in-law from Seoul to this place, and then I encountered the sunflower plot, which was resolved quickly that very night.

So much has happened in less than 24 hours; I haven't even had a meal in this world yet.

On the table.

"The proprietress's cooking is really good!"