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

Don’t rush to repay the principal, continue to mortgage and wait for the US dollars in your hand to appreciate.

If nothing unexpected happens.

Compared with the appreciation of the US dollar against the Korean won in the future, the interest on those loans is almost negligible.

Paying off the principal at this time is a loss no matter how you calculate it...

...

Next came the turn of loan companies that had business dealings with the Golden Gate Group.

Talk about it.

When Ding Xin was borrowing money.

These small companies have given him enough face.

No matter if it's sincere or false, no matter if it's more or less.

All of them were given to Ding Xin as unsecured loans.

There is no interest charged, just a repayment date is specified.

so...

Ding Xin's move to Li Baotao did not make things difficult for them.

When the repayment time came, Ding Xin took the initiative to contact these small companies without waiting for them to collect the payment...

There's no need to delay.

For Ding Xin now, that money is not much...

......

Chapter 339 Want a refund?

a few days later.

Ding Xin is processing documents in the office.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Following the sound, I saw an unexpected person appear at the door.

"Hey, why is Zhongjiu here?"

Ding Xin raised his eyebrows and greeted him with a little surprise.

Although the relationship between the two sides has eased a lot.

But since the establishment of Kinmen Group.

Li Zhongjiu never took the initiative to look for him once, let alone come to his office in person.

"I came here to discuss something with you..."

Li Zhongjiu was not polite either. He walked in with a tiger step, went straight to the sofa and sat down, taking the opportunity to look around.

When he saw Wen Dongen in the corner of the office, his gaze lingered on him for a few seconds.

But he quickly turned his attention back to Ding Xin: "Also, why do you always use half-speech when you talk to me? I'm older than you, right? Or could you please include my title when you address me, please?"

"Oh, okay, Zhongjiu..."

Ding Xin nodded and agreed.

Then he stood up and told his secretary Wen Dongen: "Go make two cups of tea..."

After giving the order.

Then he walked over to sit opposite Li Zhongjiu, leaned against the sofa, crossed his legs, and asked with a hint of curiosity: "What do you want to discuss with me?"

"You must have made a lot of money from your investment in America, right?"

Li Zhongjiu answered the question irrelevantly.

Ding Xin raised his eyebrows, admitted it directly, and said with a smile: "You are well-informed. You have indeed made a lot of money. Why?"

Nothing bad to admit.

Basically all the senior executives of the Golden Gate Group knew about his investment in America.

It's just that no one followed.

And he has been busy with the repayment these days.

In order to highlight his honest image of returning what he borrowed.

Ding Xin even deliberately made a big noise.

Those loan companies often cooperate with the financial company headed by Li Zhongjiu.

Both parties are familiar with each other.

So as long as Li Zhongjiu is not a fool, he will be able to guess that Ding Xin has made money.

"Then this little money shouldn't be a big deal to you, right?"

Li Zhongjiu said...

After entering the room, he handed over the folder he had been holding in his hand: "Hey, I think I signed it a little hastily..."

Ding Xin reached out to take it, looking puzzled.

He didn’t know if it was an illusion, but he heard a hint of...embarrassment in Li Zhongjiu’s tone just now?

Think of this...

Ding Xin directly opened the folder in his hand.

Inside was a white document.

On the cover of the document, the words "Equity Preferential Purchase Agreement" were clearly written in large letters.

For an instant.

Ding Xin understood...

He's going to change his mind and wants to come here to get the money back!

At this time.

Secretary Wen Dongen also brought over the brewed tea.

He curled his lips, closed the folder in his hand, and threw it on the coffee table in front of him.

Ding Xin picked up the teacup, took a sip, then smiled at Li Zhongjiu and said, "Come on, Zhongjiu, it's a rare opportunity for you to come here, try the good tea here..."

"I have no interest in tea..."

Li Zhongjiu loosened his collar and said straight out, "Just return my money and our so-called equity priority purchase agreement will be void."

"No, Zhong Jiu, you're making it very difficult for me..."

Ding Xin put down the cup in his hand, leaned back, took out a cigarette box, took out a cigarette and lit it.

He slowly exhaled a puff of smoke and said with a smile, "As a standing director of your stature, don't you have any sense of contract?"

to be frank.

Forty billion won is nothing to Ding Xin now.

But he couldn't just start this.

If the money is really returned to Li Zhongjiu, what will happen to Zhang Shouji? What about Shi Dongchu?

The total of all of them is not a small number!

"Manager Ding, I was also worried about your equity outflow..."

Li Zhongjiu has a very domineering personality.

But domineering people, in a sense, can also appear to be very blunt.

Perhaps because he was embarrassed by Ding Xin's words, Li Zhongjiu's stern face was slightly flushed at the moment: "It's all right now, isn't it? Since you have made money in America, there is no need for this equity agreement to exist, right?"

"Forehead..."

Ding Xin was slightly stunned.

Is this still the Li Zhongjiu he knows?

Think of this.

Ding Xin decided to give this guy a try.

He simply didn't say anything, but just stood up with a cigarette in his mouth.

He walked slowly to the wine cabinet and took out a bottle of treasured foreign wine.

He slowly returned to the sofa and sat down.

With a smile on his face, he picked up an empty cup from the coffee table, poured wine into it, and changed the subject: "It's okay if you don't like tea. I have a collection of fine wines. You can try it. It's not worse than yours..."

Looking at the bottle of so-called good wine that Ding Xin took out.

The corner of Li Zhongjiu's eye twitched, and he suddenly felt the urge to overturn the table.

Fuck!

What good wine do you treasure? It was obviously taken from him!

So fucking shameless!

My thoughts are flying.

Ding Xin had already filled the wine glass and pushed it in front of Li Zhongjiu with a smile: "Come, try it..."

At the same time, he was secretly observing Li Zhongjiu's expression.

Suppress the emotions in your heart.

Li Zhongjiu picked up the wine glass and took a sip. It was still the familiar and favorite taste.

pity...