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

"Professor Jin, come here for a moment."

Ding Xin hooked his finger to the side.

Jin Chengxian didn't dare to delay and trotted over to him: "What's wrong, President Ding?"

"Go search his arms."

"this..."

Jin Chengxian was a little hesitant.

Mian Zhenghe was so scary just now, he was afraid that he would be treated the same way.

"It's okay, he's already a disabled person, what are you afraid of?" Ding Xin said with a smile.

"OK then."

Jin Chengxian gritted his teeth, squatted down and rummaged through his arms.

Soon, he took out a business card.

Jin Chengxian took a closer look and his pupils shrank instantly: "HK Savings Bank - Section Chief Jin Zhenghuan!"

Chapter 90 Aftermath and Conversation

After Jin Chengxian read out the contents of the business card, his face became very ugly.

All his money was in HK Savings Bank, so of course he knew who Kim Jung-hwan was.

Not only know it, but also be very familiar with it.

Because this person named Kim Jung-hwan is his family financial advisor!

Continuing to think about it, why did the consultant want to kill him?

For his money? Or what?

When he thought about the fact that it was usually his wife who managed those financial products, he had some vague guesses.

Looking at Jin Chengxian's constantly changing expression, Ding Xin smiled faintly.

If you want to live a decent life, you must have some green on your head.

But this greenness almost cost him his life...

"How is it? Did Professor Jin gain anything?" Ding Xin asked jokingly.

"Have!"

Jin Chengxian still stared at the business card in his hand.

"Just have it."

Ding Xin patted his shoulder and said, "I'll leave this to you. Is that ok?"

"no problem."

Jin Chengxian retracted his gaze and nodded solemnly: "Don't worry, I will take care of it later. Thank you so much this time. There will be a thank-you gift later."

What he meant was that everything ended here and he could handle the rest himself.

As for the thank you gift.

Obviously, Kim Tae-won is dead, and his share of the shares...

Ding Xin is determined to win!

"Ah."

Ding Xin hummed, said nothing more, and looked around casually.

Except for Choi Seung-nam who was tied up, all the other members of Kim Tae-won's group have lost their lives.

Mian Zhenghe has become a disabled man. The only thing that can move is his eyes. If eyes could kill, Ding Xin would have died countless times.

What happened next was that Kim Sung-hyun used his connections to take care of everything, giving the whole thing a reasonable explanation.

In this regard, Ding Xin believes that he still has the ability...

In other words, it was also a test for him.

...

The next day.

Garibongdong Alley.

Inside Wang Laosan’s Chinese restaurant.

The mutton was boiling in the copper pot, and the aroma of the meat was everywhere. Ding Xin leisurely picked up a piece and tasted it carefully.

Unlike him, Jin Jiunan and Li Huazi sat opposite him, their backs straight, not daring to breathe.

"You guys should eat too."

Ding Xin took a sip of the wine and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The medicinal wine brewed by Wang Laosan himself is still the strongest.

"Hehe, we're not hungry."

Compared to Jin Jiunan's nervousness, Li Huazi was more relaxed. After all, she had also had contact with Ding Xin several times.

In her opinion, Ding Xin is cruel, but he is a good person.

It's very contradictory, but also very reasonable. Not only her, but actually everyone in the Garifong Cave thinks so.

Ding Xin curled his lips and said casually: "Jiunan."

"Yes, President Ding, nim." Jin Jiunan responded quickly.

"Don't be so nervous. What are your plans next?"

Ding Xin picked up a piece of mutton and put it into his mouth.

A little hot.

"us..."

Jin Jiunan looked conflicted.

He didn't know how to answer Ding Xin, or rather, he didn't know where his future lay.

Mian Zhenghe's business deal has fallen through, and he will definitely not get the reward.

Now that I have found a wife...

But looking at the situation, it would be better to let her stay here than to take her back. At least she can have enough food and clothing.

There is still a huge debt waiting for me to pay back in my hometown.

"Do you want to work with me?" Ding Xin swallowed the mutton in his mouth and asked directly.

"this..."

The couple looked at each other, and after a moment, Jin Jiunan asked cautiously, "I wonder what you mean, President Ding?"

He was now full of questions and had no idea what Ding Xin was up to.

In his opinion, Ding Xin is a gang leader and he will never lack people to do the work.

Besides, he didn't know what he could do.

Now he doesn't have the resoluteness that he shows in the later stages of the film.

Ding Xin took a sip of the wine in his glass and said with a smile: "I have an idea. I want to set up a travel and agency company."

“Travel and agency companies?”

The couple became even more confused.

Ding Xin smiled and nodded, then changed the subject and asked, "Li Huazi, what do you think of the Jialifeng Cave?"

"Gary Peak Cave is pretty good. I like it here."

Li Huazi answered honestly.

This was also her true thought. The time she spent in Garibong Cave was one of the few relaxing days she had since coming to South Korea.

"Well, do you think that if people like you choose to come to South Korea to work, they will choose Garibongdong or other places?" Ding Xin asked again.

"Well, it's hard to say, but I believe that anyone who has come from my hometown to live for a while will choose Garibong Cave..."

As Li Huazi was talking, an idea suddenly occurred to her, and she blurted out, "You mean we can take the initiative to arrange for those in need to come here to work?"

"good."

Ding Xin showed admiration on his face. This woman was indeed good at thinking.

He now has a preliminary idea, which is to establish a formal channel on both sides using travel and intermediary companies as bridges.

Tourism intermediary integration.

In fact, these days there are many people like Li Huazi who spend all their wealth to go to South Korea to work.

They were obviously good workers who were hardworking and down-to-earth, but in the end they ended up losing both their money and their lives.

The bottom line is that there is no good channel, or to put it bluntly, there are too many scammers.

Now that he has the ability, he must do something within his capacity, not to mention that this is a blue ocean project in itself.

This is his base.

He had previously discussed with Huang Chunzhi about turning Garibongdong into South Korea's Chinatown, so future tourism would be a top priority.

Many of the current plans have already been implemented, and most of them have been handed over to Huang Chunzhi.

For example, the casino license application of the Garry Peak Boutique Hotel, the renovation plan of the old neighborhood, etc.

"So what can we do?"

Li Huazi already had some vague guesses in his mind.

The reason for these inquiries was, firstly, to understand the specific matters, and secondly, to show their concern for the positioning given to them by Ding Xin.

Ding Xin crossed his legs and said with a smile: "It depends on how determined you are."