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

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He bent over and sat down on the sofa.

Then he rested his chin on his hand.

He looked at Ding Xin with great interest.

Don't tell me yet.

In the past, Ding Xin's impression of her was either reserved and handsome, or domineering and confident...

But at the moment.

She sensed a maturity and composure in this young man.

It's contradictory, but also very charming.

He really is a mysterious man...

“Great, great…”

Ding Xin put down the manuscript in his hand and exclaimed sincerely, "Full of ups and downs, full of twists and turns, this must be what the ancients meant by 'a masterful pen'..."

What does Mu Xianmin need most?

It wasn't because others praised her beauty or family background...

What she needs most is recognition from others, recognition of her own value!

Ding Xin's praise at that moment instantly hit her sweet spot.

This is not.

As Ding Xin finished speaking, the woman's eyes curved into crescent shapes.

Eyes as charming as silk.

The phrase "overjoyed" doesn't even begin to describe her feelings at that moment.

Sure enough, this young man in front of her understood her best.

Whether it's the father or the mother...

Or perhaps it was her brother or even her husband, who had no feelings for her, who always wanted to make her a decorative object.

Only Ding Xin.

I recognized her abilities at our first meeting and supported her in pursuing her own career.

This isn't just talk; it's about giving her full support through actions.

From the very beginning of the company's creation.

Ding Xin just kept throwing money at her, and never cared where she spent it.

If you want the money, I'll give it to you; you just need to take care of it.

In other words, this undoubtedly represents a deep level of trust.

At this moment, Mu Xianmin couldn't help but feel a little regretful. If only she had married Ding Xin back then...

However, this is only a hypothetical scenario.

Looking at the woman's radiant smile, Ding Xin knew that his flattery had been quite effective.

Raised eyebrows.

Ding Xin got up and walked to the woman's side, sitting down next to her.

I picked up the oolong tea in front of me and took a small sip.

Really fragrant!

It has to be said, this woman lives a truly exquisite life.

He had just noticed that this oolong tea had gone through several steps before it was brewed.

"How's it going? Does it taste good?"

"Hyunmin-ssi, the more I spend with you, the more I discover your talents. Even brewing the simplest oolong tea tastes so good. Is there anything you can't do?"

Ding Xin said with a smile.

These sweet words immediately captivated Mu Xianmin.

There was a hint of infatuation in her eyes.

His whole body involuntarily tilted to one side...

The two were already very close, and now, with this slight tilt, she was almost leaning into Ding Xin's arms.

Is Ding Xin the kind of person who doesn't understand romance?

He simply stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms in a very domineering manner.

"I didn't expect our Dean Ding to have such a sweet tongue. Does he say that to every woman?"

Min-hyun was a little feverish, but she was still sharp-tongued.

What the hell!

Not finished?

Ding Xin had a rant in his mind, but he didn't know whether he should say it or not.

I don't mind that you have a husband, and you're complaining that I have too many women?

(Chen Xingjun: Are you being polite?)

Ding Xin curled his lip, flipped his hand over, and directly pinned Mu Xianmin down on the sofa.

do not care.

Let's start with some family discipline first...

......

Two hours later.

Mu Xianmin glared at Ding Xin while fastening the buttons on her collar.

She straightened her slightly disheveled long hair and said coquettishly, "No wonder you kept insisting that I improve the soundproofing of the office. To be honest, wasn't that what you wanted to do all along...?"

"Nonsense! An office is such a private place, of course it needs good soundproofing!"

Ding Xin lay comfortably on the sofa.

At this moment, he was completely focused, his mind as still as water.

Gone are the sweet words; now he speaks with an unusually firm tone...

Mu Xianmin didn't care, rolled her eyes at him, and said, "The office door isn't locked. What if someone comes in? How am I supposed to live with myself?"

"I'll silence anyone who comes in. What's there to be afraid of?"

Ding Xin's calm tone carried an undeniable air of dominance, which was precisely what Mu Xianmin valued most.

I love it so much!

An unnatural blush rose on Mu Xianmin's cheeks.

"Yes, yes, you're the best!"

Then, changing the subject, she said, "By the way, what exactly brought you here today? Don't tell me it was just to see me. I'm not that naive, I'm not that stupid..."

Now that he/she has vented, he/she has vented.

The young man has already coaxed and satisfied her; it's about time to get down to business.

of course.

Ding Xin thought so too; they'd had their fun, it was time to get back to the main topic.

He is Grandpa Ding.

He has always been a man who puts his career first!

"It's quite a coincidence, actually. I have more detailed information about your manuscript."

"More detailed information?"

Mu Xianmin frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and then her eyes widened...

Chapter 180 The public is furious

Her mind was incredibly sharp; she analyzed the meaning behind the words in the blink of an eye.

"You weren't involved in this incident, were you?"