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

Chen Xingjun leaned back on the sofa, tilted his head back, and silently looked at the ceiling.

However, judging from his flickering eyes, it was clear that he was far from calm.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in!"

Chen Xingjun turned his head, looked at Secretary An who had just entered, and said calmly, "Where's the information I asked you to collect?"

"director!"

Secretary An bowed deeply, then held up the document bag with both hands and handed it to him: "It's all here."

Chen Xingjun accepted the document without expression, casually opened the folder, and took out the files inside.

The header of the document clearly indicates that it belongs to the Kinmen Group.

Secretary An stepped forward and said softly, "Kinmen Group is a newly established conglomerate, and its announced business prospects are quite good."

As Chen Xingjun flipped through the documents, he casually asked, "How good is it?"

Secretary An dared not delay and quickly replied, "It's better than a typical small group, but it doesn't yet meet the standards of a medium-sized group..."

"Ah!"

Chen Xingjun smiled dismissively and said nothing more.

After reviewing all the documents, he slowly asked, "Do they have any business dealings with us?"

"Forehead..."

Secretary An pondered for a moment, then explained, "We don't have direct business dealings with them, but we do have some cooperation with some of our supporting companies..."

"That'll be easy."

Chen Xingjun's lips curled into a smile.

He squinted and instructed, "Give a heads-up to those junior managers, tell them that the Kinmen Group isn't on good terms with us, and tell them to keep their eyes peeled and handle things accordingly..."

"this..."

Secretary An hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Should we consult with the chairman?"

"Secretary An!"

"Yes, Director!"

"Can't I even make a decision about such a small matter?"

"Not... a board member..."

Secretary An was about to explain nervously when Chen Xingjun interrupted her with a gesture.

"Secretary An, don't forget, I am the future heir of Shunyang Group!"

After saying that, Chen Xingjun stood up and walked up to him, his eyes sharp: "Although you are my father's secretary, you should know how to choose, right?"

"Yes, Director, I'll take care of it right away!"

Secretary An lowered her head, looking nervous.

"Ah."

Chen Xingjun patted his shoulder and said meaningfully, "It's just to teach the Kinmen Group a lesson, there's nothing to worry about."

"Yes, Director!"

Only then did Chen Xingjun nod in satisfaction.

He then turned his gaze to the window, a mocking smile playing on his lips.

Ding Xin?

Kinmen Group?

They're just a bunch of peasants huddling together for warmth...

......

Ho Chi Minh City, South Vietnam.

A dilapidated courtyard in the suburbs.

A man with a bruised and swollen face was tied up in a corner.

He looked very weak, as if he hadn't eaten in a long time.

If Ding Xin were here, he would recognize him.

It was none other than Representative Choi Yong-ki, who had visited him at Garibong Cave not long ago.

On the other side of the courtyard.

A group of somewhat disheveled, burly men gathered together, drinking, chatting, and joking around, having a great time.

One of the menacing-looking men, who seemed to be the leader, did not participate.

He was just drinking beer and constantly checking his phone.

Then, a sent text message caught his attention.

He stood up.

Carrying a bottle of liquor, he swayed over to Choi Yong-ki and held his phone screen up to his face.

"Who is this Special Advisor Ding?"

Choi Yong-ki barely opened his swollen eyes and scanned the screen.

My memory instantly flashed back to a few days ago.

At that time, he came to Nanyue at the invitation of a friend to investigate a piece of wasteland.

It was fine at first.

His friend first took him out for a few days of eating, drinking, and having fun.

In the heat of the moment, or perhaps after having a few too many drinks, he edited this message.

It was sent to Ding Xin.

The reason is quite simple.

It was only because when he was in Ding Xin's office that he noticed Ding Xin's expression showed some interest after the land was mentioned.

In addition, he himself had the intention of getting to know Ding Xin well.

Under the influence of alcohol, I edited this message.

However, Ding Xin never replied to him.

Later, during an on-site investigation, he was kidnapped by the same group of people in front of him.

His friend was one of the kidnappers.

At this moment, the man named Jiang Haishang suddenly came to him with this text message and asked about Ding Xin's situation.

For a moment, he didn't know whether he should speak or not.

Seeing that Choi Yong-ki did not react for a long time.

Jiang Haishang narrowed his eyes, a cold glint flashing in them, and swung the phone down hard.

"what!"

After a scream, Choi Yong-ki quickly shouted, "It's Ding Xin! He's the managing director of the Jinmen Group!"

"Ding Xin?"

The voice came from behind Jiang Haishang.

He was one of those scruffy, burly men, named Li Zhongdou.

Jiang Haishang turned around and asked him, "Do you know him?"

"Ah."

Li Zhongdou nodded, his gaze complex, and said, "He is the leader of the largest gang in the Nine Elders District—the Faith and Righteousness Faction!"

Lee Jong-doo's complex emotions have a reason.

You should know that he used to spend his days in the Gari Peak Cave.

It was only because of Ding Xin's rise that people like him who didn't follow the rules lost their fertile ground to survive.

That's why he took his two brothers and traveled thousands of miles to southern Vietnam to make a living...

Jiang Haishang ignored what he was thinking and asked with a strange look in his eyes, "A gang leader? He must be very rich, right?"

Chapter 126 The Future Cast of Kinmen Film and Television

"Of course, he basically calls the shots in the underworld of Guro District, and he's also a major shareholder in a conglomerate..."

Lee Jong-doo answered subconsciously, his eyes still filled with longing.