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

After a few pleasantries, we got down to business.

Dr. Berry then produced a pre-prepared engagement agreement.

A thick stack.

Ding Xin casually flipped through it.

The main purpose is to check the contents and see if there are any discrepancies with what was previously discussed.

He then gestured for his lawyer to come forward and verify the information.

These are all standard contracts; let him check if there are any problems with the legal terms.

This includes rights and obligations.

soon.

The lawyer has given the result: no problem!

Then.

Ding Xin decisively picked up his pen and signed his name on every contract.

Dr. Berry, sitting opposite, watched this scene unfold.

He also breathed a slight sigh of relief.

After all, it was only a verbal agreement with Ding Xin before, and he had been a little worried these past few days.

After allowing clients to redeem their funds, fund companies are already facing a shortage of hedging funds.

Carefully keep the signed contract safe.

Dr. Berry smiled and said, "Thank you for your trust, Mr. Ding. When will the funds arrive?"

The contract stipulates that it will be within one week.

But obviously, the faster the better.

I glanced at the wristwatch on my hand.

"Tomorrow!"

Ding Xin smiled and said, "The 1.3 billion US dollars should be in your account by this time tomorrow."

He doesn't need to waste time.

From a cyclical perspective, we'll have to wait another six months or so to see the specific returns.

A few days earlier or later makes no difference.

"That's great!"

Dr. Berry breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, and extended her hand: "Mr. Ding, it's a pleasure doing business with you!"

"Happy cooperation!"

Ding Xin also stood up and shook hands with him: "Dr. Berry, I'm counting on you from now on!"

"Believe me, Mr. Ding, you won't regret making this decision!"

"I'm really looking forward to it..."

......

Manila, Philippines.

A warehouse not far from the slums.

This place has long been converted into an underground casino.

Even the windows were all sealed off.

The lights are dim.

Whether it's day or night, only a few neon lights inside the casino emit a dim yellow glow.

There is a unique sense of mystery and excitement.

Because it is very enclosed.

The air in the casino was always filled with a mixture of smoke and alcohol.

It's somewhat suffocating.

however.

This did not dampen the gamblers' enthusiasm.

Throughout Manila.

There are many underground casinos like this.

But in the last few days...

These underground casinos all have one thing in common: they all welcomed a wave of new faces at the same time.

They all spoke with a South Korean accent.

These people all claimed to be tourists, introduced by a local tour guide.

No surprises.

This is the main source of income for local tour guides.

It's even higher than a salary.

At the beginning.

Casino security personnel remained vigilant as is customary.

Since they are new faces, it's inevitable that they might engage in some petty theft or cheating.

But a few days later...

Everything is normal.

These South Korean tourists behaved quite well, so the casino's security personnel lowered their guard.

then.

Almost at the same time.

These South Korean tourists started causing trouble!

......

The casino was bustling with noise.

Park Moo-seok, dressed in a dark suit and wearing sunglasses, sat calmly at one corner of the gambling table.

He looked at the dealer with a smile.

The chips in front of him were already piled up like a mountain.

As a petty con artist, he shouldn't be attracting so much attention.

however.

Park Moo-seok didn't care.

As a new round began, Park Moo-seok casually pushed the cash in front of him onto the table.

Pick up the playing cards on the table.

With a gentle touch, something magical happened.

The original small four card was transformed into an Ace in an instant.

"The player who plays the non-player wins!"

The dealer shouted something expressionlessly, while giving a wink to the security personnel not far away.

Park Moo-seok raised an eyebrow.

Without making a sound, he tucked Xiao Si into his sleeve.

His skills are actually quite average, but he's confident in his abilities.

To know.

At this moment, he was not fighting alone.

In a sense, it's tantamount to being ordered to cheat...

Wow! We won again!

"It's amazing!"

"Is this the seventh in a row?"

"Is this guy really that lucky?"

"..."

The gamblers around him were unaware that Park Moo-seok was cheating.

Seeing how much money he had won, I couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.