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

Ding Xin clapped his hands to interrupt their pleasantries, raised his chin, and said with a smile, "We're here to have fun today. President Huang, please make the arrangements. Make sure it's the best!"

"No problem, just a moment, I'll arrange it myself!"

Huang Chunzhi adopted a very humble attitude, and after speaking, he turned and left.

Watching his departing figure, Ding Qing and Li Zicheng exchanged a glance simultaneously.

This attitude is a bit off; it doesn't sound like a conversation between two gang leaders.

Moreover, it was immediately apparent upon entering that President Huang was clearly very respectful to Ding Xin, while Ding Xin's attitude was quite casual.

Looks like I made the right choice coming here.

My little brother here is really something!

A short while later, Huang Chunzhi came back in, nodded in acknowledgment, and then sat down next to Ding Xin, clearly intending to be a guest of honor.

He claimed to have personally arranged it, but all he did was give a few instructions to his underlings at the door.

Soon, his men brought over a row of girls.

How high is the quality?

You could tell just by looking at Ding Qing; not only him, but even Li Zicheng was staring wide-eyed.

Xiba!

Ding Qing now had only one thought: he had wasted his time before!

Lee Ja-sung swallowed hard. If gang life is this lewd, do I still want to go back to being a policeman?

"Has President Ding found anyone he likes?"

Huang Chunzhi smiled and offered Ding Qing a cigarette.

Ding Qing took it instinctively. He wasn't highly educated, but he knew a few English words; he could pronounce A, B, C, D, E, F...

But at this moment, he was completely out of it; his mind was filled only with D and E, and couldn't accommodate anything else...

Before Ding Xin could even make his choice, Mia had already taken a seat. Sasha wasn't there today.

"President Ding, which one would you like to choose? Should we get a new batch?"

Huang Chunzhi was very satisfied with Ding Qing's appearance and asked with a smile.

Ding Xin lit a cigarette, and Mia, ever the perceptive one, lit it for him. He took a deep drag and said lazily, "What's the point of choosing? Just keep them all!"

Ding Qing: "Little brother, you really are my dear little brother."

Nightlife has officially begun!

Warm and soft against my skin, fine wine on my lips...

Singing, dancing—enjoy life to the fullest while you can...

Huang Chunzhi lived up to his reputation for being a smooth talker, holding up his glass and offering various flattering remarks and toasts.

Throughout this time, they continued to probe Ding Qing for information.

He was very curious about Ding Xin's relationship with the Peking University sect.

He could have asked Ding Xin directly, but he felt that would be unprofessional and not suitable for him.

Ding Qing is very clever; he is also the kind of person with outstanding emotional intelligence.

Huang Chunzhi's plans did not escape his notice, and he subtly glanced at Ding Xin during the brief moment when he saw him.

Seeing Ding Xin nod, he smiled and, holding his wine glass, followed the prompting and directly told Huang Chunzhi about their relationship.

There's really nothing to hide.

Previously, he was simply unsure about the relationship between Hwang Chun-sik and Ding Xin.

If you think about it a little, Ding Xin brought him to this place, so his relationship with Huang Chunzhi must be pretty good.

Having satisfied his curiosity, Huang Chunzhi saw that Ding Qing and Li Zicheng were already engrossed in the moment, so he stopped disturbing them.

He picked up his wine glass and sat down next to Ding Xin again. The two drank and chatted about trivial matters.

The main issue is still the Kali Peak boutique hotel project.

Ding Xin, on the other hand, hadn't quite gotten into that joyful state yet. It wasn't that he couldn't, but rather that he was getting a little tired of it.

Wu Xiuyan is a ruthless woman...

"The renovation of the Gari Peak Boutique Hotel is already one-third complete, which is much faster than expected," Huang Chunzhi said with a smile.

Ding Xin nodded, took a sip of wine, and suddenly had a new idea.

He immediately suggested, "Chun-sik, what do you think about changing the hotel's layout?"

Upon hearing this, Huang Chunzhi was immediately stunned, and asked in confusion, "Change the layout? What are you planning to do?"

He was somewhat confused about Ding Xin's meaning.

The renovation is already one-third complete, what else can be changed?

"I just have a rough idea, could we set up a casino in the hotel?" Ding Xin tilted his head.

"casino?"

Hearing this word, Huang Chunzhi still felt some resistance; he didn't really want to touch these things anymore.

"Not one of those underground casinos, but a legitimate casino, the kind with a license."

Ding Xin only learned from Wu Xiuyan during this period that casinos can be opened in South Korea, but a license is required.

However, these licensed casinos are only open to foreigners; South Koreans are not allowed to enter.

Moreover, legitimate casinos have one advantage: unlike underground casinos, they are not a mixed bag.

Relatively speaking, the requirements for technical personnel are not too high.

"Could a legitimate casino be opened in the Garibaldi Cave? Would it be profitable?"

Upon hearing that it was a legitimate casino, Huang Chunzhi was less resistant.

However, there are practically no foreign tourists visiting Garibong Cave, or rather, the entire Guro area. You can't expect to get in by those who illegally cross the border; they have no money whatsoever...

Chapter 58 I didn't do any of what you just said.

“Making money from a casino is one aspect, but I’ve also considered that casinos can serve other purposes,” Ding Xin said.

"What do you mean?" Huang Chunzhi asked curiously.

"As you know, although Garibong Cave is poor, it has its own unique characteristics."

As he spoke, Ding Xin's mind became clearer and clearer: "For example, there are many people from my hometown here, so we can turn this place into a special street to attract tourists."

"With more tourists, Garibong Cave will naturally prosper. And with Garibong Cave prospering, our hotel and casino businesses will also get better and better, attracting even more tourists. It's all mutually reinforcing."

"Of course, the premise is that we must maintain the stability of public order here. In fact, we also need to take on some police duties."

Huang Chunzhi pondered for a few seconds. He was a smart man, and by this point, he had roughly understood Ding Xin's meaning.

Actually, it's not that it's impossible.

Just like Chinatowns in Europe and America, tourists from all over the world visit them. In a sense, Garibong-dong is also South Korea's Chinatown.

As for public security, it might have been hard to say before, but now, with Ding Xin in charge, public security has improved a lot, and Ding Xin's plan might actually work.

"Let's keep one floor. We can renovate it into a casino. The renovation costs won't be much different anyway," Ding Xin decided directly.

The more he thought about it, the more promising it seemed.

“Okay, then we’ll do it your way.” Huang Chunzhi nodded in agreement.

As Ding Xin said, whether you renovate it into a hotel or a casino, it's still the same thing, and the cost difference is not significant. The only question is how to solve the license issue?

"I also think your proposal is very good."

The sudden sound startled Ding Xin.

Turning his head, he saw that Ding Qing had somehow gotten close to him. Ding Qing was now holding a girl with one arm around him and a wine glass in the other, staring intently at him.

It's fucking creepy!

"Where's Mia?" Ding Xin blurted out.

A young lady replied that Mia had just gone to the restroom.

You sneak up to me in such a short time, Ding Qing, are you a ghost?

"Brother Ding Qing, my dear President Ding, why aren't you drinking your natural milk? What the hell are you doing acting like a ghost?"

Ding Xin said irritably, "Are you trying to scare me to death so you can inherit my estate?"

"I just heard it."

Ding Qing suddenly said something.

"So what if I heard it? It's no big deal."

Ding Xin casually said, "I didn't say anything bad about you. It's just setting up a boutique hotel and a casino. Do you think your Northern Sect is lacking in that?"

“But I didn’t…” Ding Qing said softly.