Crazy, you call it a prosecutor

Chapter 517 Old thing, let me see how you die! (There is another chapter tomorrow morning)
The next day.

10:10 am.

Jongno District.

A black car stopped in front of the teahouse.

The driver got out of the car and opened the rear door, and Ding Qing stepped down.

A bodyguard who had been waiting for a long time immediately stepped forward to meet him.

"Director Ding, you are here. Director Yang is waiting for you inside."

Ding Qing nodded, gave the driver a few casual instructions, and followed the bodyguards into the teahouse.

It's just that the moment he entered, he glanced at the MPV not far away.

Ding Qing already knew that Li Zhongjiu had sent someone to follow him since the ghost brother reported in the early morning.

The reason why the people who don't get rid of Li Zhongjiu now naturally has an unknown purpose.

Ding Qing looked away and walked into the teahouse.

It didn't take a while.

The two came to an elegant room.

The bodyguard opened the barrier door and said respectfully: "Director Ding is here."

Hearing the sound, Director Yang got up to greet him.

"Director Ding."

While taking off his shoes, Ding Qing smiled and said, "Director Yang, I'm sorry, I'm late."

Director Yang waved his hand.

"We set it at 10:30. You didn't come late, but you arrived 10 minutes earlier."

Then, he changed the subject.

"I don't know why Director Ding is looking for me today!"

Ding Qing smiled and asked back: "Director Yang, can I have tea with you if I have nothing to do?"

Director Yang was taken aback.

"Director Ding, don't play tricks on me."

"The president's funeral is not over yet, if you want to drink tea, you can stay in the mourning hall, you don't need to come here, are you right?"

Hear this.

Ding Qing cursed secretly, old fox.

"Director Yang, I invite you to come here today. I want to ask you for help with something."

Director Yang frowned lightly.

"Ask me for help? Director Ding, stop kidding, you can't do well, so what's the use of asking me!"

Ding Qing smiled and said: "This matter is very simple for Director Yang, and it can be done with one sentence."

Director Yang frowned and said curiously, "Oh, I would like to hear more about it!"

Ding Qing took a deep breath and got straight to the point.

"I heard that Director Yang wants to immigrate recently!"

Director Yang's pupils constricted.

His emigration is only an intention, and it is in the confidential stage, and few people know it at all.

At the moment when the other party said it in front of him, Director Yang immediately suspected that there was an undercover agent by his side.

Director Yang said with a gloomy face: "Director Ding, where did you get the news from!"

Ding Qing smiled slightly.

"Director Yang, don't be angry, I naturally have a channel, I just want to ask, are you really planning to immigrate!"

Director Yang heard that there was something in the words, and stared straight ahead with his eyes.

"Director Ding, what do you mean by this, what if I immigrate, so what if I don't!"

Ding Qing said calmly, "I met Councilman Wu and Chairman Zhang last night. I wonder what Director Yang thinks?"

Director Yang frowned.

If anyone in the Golden Gate sect knows the relationship between Wu Xianting, President Zhang, and Shi Dongchu the most, it must be him.

In addition to Shi Dongchu's own ability, the Jinmen School can develop and grow to the point where it is today, and it is inseparable from the help of Wu Xianting and President Zhang.

One is to solve a lot of troubles of the Jinmen faction from the official side.

One provided a large amount of funds, so that Shi Dong had no financial troubles, and he devoted himself to expanding the territory.

It can be said that Wu Xianting and President Zhang are the behind-the-scenes funders of the Golden Gate sect.

Similarly, Shi Dongchu also helped the two of them deal with many shady things.

The three of them complement each other, and today's Jinmen sect is formed.

Regardless of the fact that these two people don't show up, no one in the Golden Gate Sect knows them. In fact, a lot of people have been planted inside the Golden Gate Sect.

Director Yang speculated that some directors who remained neutral were actually members of Wu Xianting and Chairman Zhang.

Therefore, even if the two of them don't show up, they can still affect the situation of the Golden Gate Sect.

For a moment, Director Yang thought a lot.

With the support of Wu Xianting and President Zhang, once those neutral directors fall to Ding Qing, there is a high probability that the next president of the Jinmen faction will be the other party.

Director Yang understood at this moment, and immediately gave a thumbs up.

"It's a good move to cover up Chen Cang. I didn't expect Ding Li to preempt him. Now Li Zhongjiu and Director Zhang are in trouble!"

After finishing speaking, he said bluntly: "If I immigrate, what can I get!"

Ding Qing remained silent.

After a while.

He said, "Director Yang, you have made a lot of money over the years, what else do you want!"

Director Yang shook his head: "I earned the money so hard. Now that you let me give up my foundation, shouldn't I be compensated!"

He had long thought of running away, but Shi Dongchu's sudden death strengthened his idea.

Of course, Director Yang can't give up his property in Seoul, it's all about money after all.

Since Ding Qing wants to earn the position of president, he should take the opportunity to sell it for a good price.

The voice fell.

Ding Qing was secretly annoyed, the greedy old thing, earning so much money is not enough.

But if he wants to take over the power in Director Yang's hands, he must pay something.

Ding Qing raised a finger.

"Director Yang, this number!"

Director Yang said calmly: "[-] million rice gold?"

Ding Qing's hand, which had just picked up the teacup, froze in mid-air.

"Director Yang, are you kidding me, [-] million rice gold, why don't you give it to me!"

Director Yang raised his cup and took a sip of tea.

"Director Ding, with my support, your journey to the top can reduce resistance, and [-] million meters of gold is not much!"

Ding Qing sneered and slammed the teacup on the table.

All of a sudden, hot tea splashed everywhere.

The back of Ding Qing's hand suddenly turned red.

But he didn't seem to feel pain.

"Director Yang, you must be content in life. I will give you up to 1000 million yuan in gold, and I want all your property in the peninsula, including the house!"

Ding Qing has made it very clear that if he leaves, he will never come back.

Director Yang's expression sank.

"Director Ding, don't you think that with the support of Councilor Wu and President Zhang, you can secure the position of President?"

Ding Qing said with a blank expression: "What should I say, Director Yang didn't agree?"

Director Yang smiled lightly.

"Director Ding, my bottom line is [-] million meters gold, if not, don't open your mouth!"

Ding Qing narrowed his eyes slowly, looking coldly at the old guy in front of him.

I do not know how long it has been.

Just when Director Yang couldn't bear it and was about to leave.

Hahaha.
Ding Qing suddenly laughed.

"Director Yang, I was just joking, [-] million meters gold is fine"

"But I have a small request, I can't come up with so much cash for a while"

"I'll give you 3000 million rice gold first, and the rest will be paid in cents, 1000 million rice gold every month, what do you want?"

As soon as this word comes out.

Director Yang's face was beaming with joy, which was fleeting, pretending to be contemplative.

"Okay, pay 3000 million rice gold first, and pay the rest within seven months!"

Ding Qing stood up, stretched out his hand and said, "Happy cooperation!"

Director Yang shook hands.

"Happy cooperation!"

Time passed by minute by minute.

Director Yang has to rush back to the mourning hall.

The two walked out of the teahouse together, Ding Qing suddenly turned around and deliberately hugged Director Yang.

"Take care of yourself!"

Director Yang smiled and said, "Thank you, Director Ding, and you promise."
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the other side.

In the MPV not far from the teahouse.

Li Zhongjiu's younger brother witnessed the whole process of Ding Qing's farewell to Director Yang, and at the same time automatically made up his mind, and took pictures with the camera.
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The two parted ways in front of the teahouse.

Ding Qing watched Director Yang leave.

Wait for the car to drive away.

A stern look flashed across his face.

"Old man, let me see how you die!"

(End of this chapter)