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

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It means that Shi Dong has already made the deal, so you two should think it over.

If you're interested, then compete; if not, then forget it.

Neither of them made a statement on the spot, only saying that they needed to think about it carefully.

After Ding Xin left.

Li Zhongjiu immediately went to Shi Dongchu to verify the information.

Zhang Shouji, on the other hand, remained silent, probably observing the situation. Ding Xin had no idea what he was thinking...

Then, somehow, the news reached Ding Qing's ears.

This led to the conversation we're having now...

"Aren't they all the same thing?"

Ding Qing slammed his fist on the table and demanded loudly, "What exactly are you thinking? And what do you intend to do with so much money?"

"Investment, a sure-fire way to make money, are you interested? I'll show you how to get rich..."

Ding Xin completely ignored his tone.

I was just smiling, ready to get him involved in making money, since our Uncle Ding doesn't like to eat alone...

however.

Ding Qing is also unable to escape the stereotypical mindset of South Koreans.

"What kind of investment? Shorting the American housing market? Is that an investment? You're just throwing money away!"

Ding Qing was so angry that he laughed instead.

He was breathing heavily.

I don't know who spread the rumor.

It only took one night for several senior executives in the company to find out.

Ding Xin was willing to mortgage his shares in order to raise funds, preparing to gamble everything and make a fortune in the foreign capital market.

Many people are just looking forward to seeing the joke.

Deep down, I think Ding Xin's actions were like an old man hanging himself, tired of living...

Ding Qing really couldn't understand how Ding Xin, such a shrewd person, could become so obsessed.

Don't they realize that America is not so easily defeated?

Slow down.

Ding Qing continued to persuade him, "Ah Xin, our project in An'nan City has already started. There are plenty of opportunities to make money. Wouldn't it be better to take a more cautious approach?"

"Shorting the housing market is completely unreliable. Why would you ignore the beef right in front of you and instead dream of some unattainable dragon meat?"

What the fuck.

They're really getting more and more cultured.

They can even use metaphors now...

Ding Xin rolled his eyes and said, "Haven't we been eating beef all this time? It wouldn't hurt for me to go get some dragon meat while I'm at it..."

"Eat my ass! Once you lose your shares, will you still be able to eat beef? Don't fucking regret it when that time comes!"

Ding Qing seemed genuinely anxious, pointing his finger at Ding Xin and yelling, "Damn it, we've come this far with so much effort, how can you be so ungrateful!"

"Do not worry!"

Ding Xin wasn't ungrateful; he knew Ding Qing's concern was genuine.

So she tried to explain in a gentle tone, "I'm not really going to take on the American housing market; I'm just raising money to buy one of their insurance bonds..."

He paused, then continued, "If things really don't look good, we can redeem it directly. The loss won't be much, don't worry, I know what I'm doing..."

"Really?"

Ding Qing's expression seemed somewhat suspicious.

"Of course, do you think I'm stupid?"

Ding Xin raised an eyebrow and smiled, "Like I said before, the chances of making money are high, but there are definitely risks involved. In other words, what business is risk-free?"

Speaking of which.

Ding Qing accepted this explanation.

He was still a little worried, but his emotions weren't as agitated anymore.

"Forget it, just think it through yourself. Like I said, play it safe..."

"Yes, yes, no problem!"

Ding Xin gave a perfunctory reply, then, as if suddenly remembering something, teased, "Are you interested in the preemptive rights to these shares I hold? Or do you really not want to make a fortune in the capital market with me?"

"Not interested in!"

Ding Qing rolled her eyes and said irritably, "I don't have that much cash, and I'm not going to pledge my shares like you..."

indeed.

Unlike Shi Dongchu of the Tiger Faction and Zhang Shouji of the Imperial Japan Faction.

Ding Qing, the head of this major sect in the north, has not been in office for very long.

This guy hadn't even settled into his top position when the Kinmen Group merged and was established...

in other words.

Like Ding Xin, Ding Qing didn't have much liquid capital.

They are basically all fixed assets and equity, and they have all been incorporated into the Kinmen Group.

He's even inferior to Ding Xin.

To know.

Ding Xin could occasionally earn some extra money on the side.

And what about Ding Qing?

All we can do is wait for the stock dividends...

"Fine..."

Ding Xin, a cigarette dangling from his lips, shrugged and said helplessly, "Looks like our Vice President Ding isn't destined to get rich..."

"Hey! Get lost! I hope you lose all your money!"

......

Four p.m.

Ding Xin arrived at the president's office as promised.

Shi Dongchu had been waiting for a long time.

Besides his trusted lawyer who had followed him for many years, he was also surrounded by others.

World-weary Jun Yang ⑦1 ④⒋ Eight ㈥ ⑦ Seven ０

Li Zhongjiu was also there.

As soon as Ding Xin entered the door, Shi Dongchu greeted him with a smile, "You're here! Have you received the money yet?"

"received!"

Ding Xin nodded, then turned his gaze to Li Zhongjiu beside him and said jokingly, "President Shi is decisive in his actions, unlike some people who look tall and strong but like to hesitate and overthink things..."

His meaningful expression and tone.

It's like the words "cowardly as a mouse" are practically etched onto Lee Joong-gu's face...

Chapter 215 1.3 Billion US Dollars

"What do you mean?"

Li Zhongjiu was a little stunned, but he wasn't stupid.

Ding Xin's sarcastic demeanor made it perfectly clear who he was targeting.

"It's nothing much, just a spontaneous thought. It's true that comparisons highlight the differences..."

Ding Xin shrugged, looking disappointed.

"Hey, damn it, Ding Xin, you..."

Li Zhongjiu's face turned red; he was worried that he couldn't defeat Ding Xin by himself.

They probably would have rushed up already...

Ding Xin, on the other hand, looked eager to try.