The Underground Emperor: Starting from Running Away with Sister-in-law

If.

If Kim Cha-in can still struggle now...

Then.

Ding Xin's next words.

It directly broke through his psychological defenses.

"Prosecutor Jin, there is an old Chinese saying that goes, it is better to rely on yourself than on others!"

talking.

Ding Xin took out a gold-plated invitation from his arms and handed it over.

"what is this?"

Jin Charen took it with a hint of doubt.

"This is an invitation to a charity dinner, which will be held in the middle of next month and is hosted by our Golden Gate Group..."

Ding Xin slowly exhaled a puff of smoke.

He smiled and said, "Those invited are all upper-class people in South Korea, either rich or noble. You should know what this means, right?"

Of course Kim Cha-in knew what this meant.

charity dinner.

In other words, it was a celebrity social gathering.

Since the man in front of him personally invited him, the implication is that he will introduce him to some connections when the time comes.

"Excuse me, Prosecutor Jin, regarding the investigation of Park Sung-bae, I'm afraid you were also instructed by someone..."

Jin Charen's expression changed slightly.

"If, I mean if, you are capable enough and succeed in taking down Park Sung-bae, then are you sure that the credit will go to you?"

"Also, from what I know, the person behind you has received quite a bit of money... and he himself has no way to rise..."

"Even my current position is the result of years of hard work..."

Inscrutable!

This is Jin Charen’s most intuitive feeling towards Ding Xin at the moment!

Ding Xin, the executive director of a small chaebol group, may not be a big deal in Seoul at the moment.

But in this place in Gyeongsang Province.

He is definitely a celebrity with his own halo!

Coupled with his ambiguous tone, it instantly gave Kim Cha-in a huge shock...

Jin Cha Ren felt that what the man in front of him said was absolutely right!

His boss, Oh Tie-sun, the chief prosecutor of Gyeongsang Province, does have a bad reputation.

All these years.

I have been wasting time in Gyeongsang Province, and my term of office is almost over.

But he is becoming more and more unrestrained.

Is it really useful to please him myself?

Chapter 192 Wine in the Cup

Do not!

The executive director of the Kinmen Group is right!

It is better to rely on yourself than to rely on others!

Think of this.

Jin Charen couldn't help but tighten the gilded invitation in his hand.

With this invitation, he will be able to make friends with more upper-class people.

With his emotional intelligence, he believed that he would be able to quickly transform those people into his connections!

Plus the commission that Ding Xin promised him.

There is money and there are people.

So what if he offended his boss?

By then, he will be able to find a way to transfer to Seoul relying on himself.

maybe.

One day his current boss will become his subordinate.

He has this confidence!

Looking at Kim Cha-in's gradually determined eyes and his fingers tightly grasping the invitation...

Ding Xin smiled.

I don't believe you would give up this pancake with honey...

Get it!

Not long after, Han Dujing knocked on the door of the box with a few bottles of Maotai.

Wait until you come in.

Then I found that Kim Cha-in's attitude had changed and became very enthusiastic.

even.

He has become a close friend of Ding Xin.

Han Dujing immediately breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Director Ding had succeeded.

This also means.

He no longer has to worry every day...

Thinking of this, Han Dujing's mood immediately became cheerful, and he felt like the clouds had been cleared and the sun had appeared...

Then there is nothing to say.

When life is good, you should enjoy it to the fullest, and don't stop drinking...

......

the other side.

In a restaurant in Minping-dong.

Ding Qing and Park Chengpei were toasting each other and seemed to be having a very pleasant conversation.

However, there is a tug of war between words.

But there is constant friction.

Actually.

In a sense, Park Sung-bae is indeed a little more difficult to deal with than Kim Cha-in.

Although this mayor took the official route.

But take action.

Blacker than most black people in the world.

One ounce of meat.

He wanted to squeeze out three kilograms of oil.

He kept probing Ding Qing with his words, just wanting to know his bottom line.

"Mayor Park, to be honest, our group has wasted too much time in Annan City. If you continue to procrastinate, then I will withdraw directly..."

Ding Qing put down the wine glass heavily, with a strong sense of dissatisfaction in his words.

"Oh my god, President Ding, what are you talking about? How could I refuse you? I have to think it through..."

Park Sung-bae smiled.

Although he was trying to test her, he really didn't dare to fall out with Ding Qing right now.

To know.

He has not been at all safe during this period.

After losing both arms, he became very passive in dealing with things.

"Ah!"

Ding Qing sneered and said calmly: "Mayor Park, I think you may not have figured out the situation yet. Do you need to consider so much now?"

Park Sung-bae heard this.

The corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and he pretended to be confused and asked, "President Ding, what do you mean?"

"What do you mean?"

Ding Qing took out a cigarette, lit it, took a deep breath and said slowly: "Don't you understand your current situation? You are caught in a storm of public opinion and are being watched by the prosecutor..."

"Think about it carefully. Apart from us, who else would be willing to offer you such favorable terms right now?"

"Speaking of this, I'll just lay it out to you. Public opinion can be guided, but it takes time. But what about the prosecutors?"

"You don't really think you don't have any leverage?"

"We can afford it, but can you?"

"It's really boring if you're still like this now. You have to understand one thing. I'm here to help you, not to harm you!"

Park Sung-bae was silent.

All the smooth sailing over the years has made him develop a very bad habit.