After Fu Tingshen finished his battle of wits with Jingze, he turned his head and saw Li Xingchen looking at his business card thoughtfully——

"What are you looking at this for?"

"Of course I'm looking at your rotten peach blossoms."

The person who answered was not Li Xingchen, but Jingze, and his tone was full of gloating.

It's no wonder Patriarch Jing became so naive, it's because he hasn't won against Fu Tingshen since he signed the contract with Fu Tingshen last time.

For the first time, Jing Ze teased Fu Tingshen with a wound on the corner of his lips, but in the end, Fu Tingshen said "Master Jing will not give up too much" to the anti-general.

At first I thought it was Fu Tingshen talking nonsense, but later I realized that my reaction was too slow.

Song Heng's "wolf ambition" has long been revealed, but he has not been able to detect it because the two have known each other since they were young.

After being punctured by Fu Tingshen, he observed carefully, only to find that the intimacy between the two had long been out of the scope of the employer and the bodyguard.

Jing Ze opened his mind, and everything that followed became logical, and the relationship between the two was harmonious and sweet.

It's just that whenever Jing Ze thinks of Fu Tingshen's slightly meaningful sentence "It's the master of the Jing family, I won't give up too much", his fists itch.

The second time, when the two met again just now, he made a remark of "old cow and tender grass", originally to embarrass Fu Tingshen, but who knew he would shoot himself in the foot.

Don't look at Song Heng, a dog man, who didn't seem to have any reaction at the time, but later when he was eating, he took advantage of his time to go to the bathroom, pressed him in the cubicle and bullied him.

If he hadn't reacted quickly enough, Fu Tingshen might have noticed the clue after returning from the bathroom.

The third time, just now, the phrase "pity the fragrance and cherish the jade", almost didn't set his backyard on fire.

Who would have experience with this sort of thing?He used to be very clean, okay?

Thinking of this, Jing Ze's eyes involuntarily began to drift towards Song Heng who was standing aside.

Now that he has found another opportunity, how could Jingze let Fu Tingshen go?

But Fu Qiye is Fu Qiye after all, how could it be possible for Jingze to sow discord?

Immediately, he glanced at Patriarch Jing who was full of malicious intentions, and said lightly:

"This business card is not my next one."

These words made Jing Ze silent for a while, yes, it was Lao Luo who took the business card, and Lao Luo belonged to him.

Thinking of this, Jing Ze couldn't help cursing in a low voice:

"Fuck!"

Song Heng, who was standing aside, saw that his lover was deflated again, and stretched out his hand to grab Jing Ze's hand and squeeze it comfortingly.

Sensing the warmth coming from his hand, Jingze's expression began to improve slowly.

Of course, Jing Ze's instigation just now did not have any impact on Li Xingchen and Fu Tingshen.

Not to mention that both of them carry the memories of their previous lives, and their deep feelings are incomparable, but just talking about Jing Ze's tone just now, no one would think too much after hearing it.

As for why Li Xingchen kept staring at this business card——

"Just looking at this business card is quite interesting."

When Li Xingchen said this, there was a faint smile on the corner of Li Xingchen's lips.

"what?"

Fu Tingshen suddenly felt a little surprised. According to his understanding, the "interesting" in Li Xingchen's mouth was definitely not the fact that Mr. Ding's business card only had a surname.

Thinking about it, Fu Ting stretched out his hand, wanting to take the business card over to have a look.

Who knew that Li Xingchen's hand moved back slightly, preventing Fu Tingshen from moving:

"Don't touch this business card."

As soon as these words came out, Fu Tingshen knew that this business card was indeed somewhat different.

After confirming this point, Fu Tingshen quickly withdrew his hand.

This kind of interaction, in the eyes of people who don't know the truth, naturally has another meaning.

For example, Jingze at this time:

"No way, Fu Qiye is still a strict wife?"

In their circle, it is rare to be able to be devoted to their wives or lovers.

There are very few who can obey their lover's words.

According to Jingze's understanding of Fu Tingshen, he is definitely not in this ranks.

Although Jingze misunderstood, Fu Tingshen didn't mean to explain the misunderstanding at all, and even had a hint of not being ashamed but proud in it.

Of course, this does not affect Fu Tingshen's counterattack:

"I think Patriarch Jing also listens to Mr. Song very much."

have to.

Jing Ze once again fell into autism.

"Pfft—" Li Xingchen couldn't help laughing seeing Jingze's deflated appearance.

"What's wrong?" Hearing the movement, Fu Tingshen turned his head and cast a questioning look at Li Xingchen.

"It's nothing, I just think that Mr. Jing looks a bit like a person." Li Xingchen's lips had a smile, obviously thinking of the person who looked a bit like Jing Ze.

"Oh?" Jing Ze raised his brows slightly, his eyes questioning, obviously curious about the person Li Xingchen was talking about.

"Fu Yichen, I don't know if you've heard of it, but it's Ting Shen's nephew." Li Xingchen couldn't help but curl his lips upwards.

Don't say anything else.

As for Jing Ze's appearance of constantly dying and being deflated just now, it seems that he was carved out of the same mold as Fu Yichen.

"I've heard it a little bit." Jing Ze had never met Fu Yichen, so naturally he didn't know if what Li Xingchen said was true or not.

"Patriarch Jing is indeed not a few years older than Yichen."

What Fu Tingshen said seemed to agree with what Li Xingchen said just now, but also seemed to disagree.

Li Xingchen understood it, it was to remind him that Jingze was not as harmless as he appeared on the outside:

Fu Yichen is still an idiot who only knows how to sleep until he wakes up naturally, and who has hand cramps from playing games. Asking him to go to the company for an internship is even more uncomfortable than killing him.

Jing Ze, who was about the same age as him, had already taken over the huge family business, and successfully seized the power of the Jing family, ordering the entire Jing family to be submissive.

"Looking at it this way, it doesn't look quite like it." After making a quick comparison in his mind, Li Xingchen retracted what he had just said.

Even if Fu Yichen was his own, Li Xingchen had to admit it.

Comparing Fu Yichen with Jingze is like landing on the moon and touching porcelain.

"Mr. Li said so, I am a little interested in this Young Master Fu." A smile flashed in Jing Ze's eyes.

"If Patriarch Jing has the opportunity to come to City H again next time, I can introduce him to Patriarch Jing to get to know him, and let him learn a thing or two from Patriarch Jing."

Fu Tingshen naturally took over the conversation. If there is a chance, it would not be a bad thing for Fu Yichen to study with Jing Ze.

It can also let him know that there are people outside of this world.

Jing Ze naturally agreed to Fu Tingshen's proposal.

After spending most of the day together, Jing Ze has a good impression of Li Xingchen, and from Li Xingchen's attitude just now, it can be seen that he likes Fu Yichen very much.

Although this kind of love is more like the feelings of an elder for a younger generation.

But from Li Xingchen's attitude, it can be seen that Fu Yichen should also be a good person, and he should be able to get along with him happily.

While chatting, a few people did not forget to check some woolen materials that they were interested in.

During this period, I occasionally meet Mr. Ding who is also on the public market.

He still hugged him like he did when he first entered the door, and he was surrounded by many flattering "swarmers".

Of course, it can also be seen from Mr. Ding's eyes and reaction that he also saw Fu Tingshen and Li Xingchen's group.

I just don't know if it's because Fu Tingshen's attitude was too indifferent just now, but he didn't come forward to disturb him.

"Is there something on that business card?"

After returning to the hotel, Fu Tingshen had a chance to ask this question.

"A little thing that can make people fall asleep."

Hearing this, Li Xingchen reached out and took out the business card from his pocket, and threw it on the table casually, with a hint of disgust in his tone.

"Ok?"

Fu Tingshen cast a questioning look at Li Xingchen, motioning him to talk about it in detail.

"There is a peach dream talisman in the business card. When you touch this business card, when you go to sleep at night, you will dream about something that the person who wrote the talisman wanted him to dream about."

"This kind of talisman paper was originally intended to allow some people with inconvenient bodies to experience the joy of the boudoir, but it has gradually become more widely used."

"However, after most people dream, the gift of Dunlun is what they dream about the most. In addition, after this talisman is changed, it has a certain effect of confusing the mind, so it will give the dreamer some illusions."

Speaking of this, Li Xingchen's expression became a little ugly.

Although the following words were not spoken directly, Fu Tingshen understood the meaning.

Having a sexual dream at night, most people will subconsciously feel that he is interested in the object of the sexual dream after waking up, if coupled with the confusion of external forces...

"It seems that this Mr. Ding is not simple."

Fu Ting looked deeply at the business card on the table and narrowed his eyes.

Regarding this point, Li Xingchen agrees very much:

"Of course it's not easy. After all, it's been more than a year and no one knows who he is."

I don't know where Mr. Ding is from, which is understandable.

After all, don't ask where the hero came from. Many people were almost unidentified before they became famous. If they came from some remote mountainous area, it is natural that they cannot be found.

But after becoming famous, outsiders still don't know anything about him, which is not normal.

Don't say anything else, let's just say that Mr. Ding bought so many jadeites and kept all of them for himself. What happens after he keeps them?Where is it used?It can't be all piled up at home, right?

The huge Gambling Stone Street is full of clouds and dragons, and there are eight or nine local forces alone, not to mention other cross-river dragons such as Jingze. No one knows the final whereabouts of those emeralds.

"I'll have someone check it out."

Li Xingchen could think of it, and of course Fu Tingshen could think of it, and made a decision right away.

"Let them be more careful. If they can't find it, don't check it. Safety is the most important thing."

Li Xingchen did not stop Fu Tingshen's actions, but he did not forget to remind him.

This Mr. Ding knows the Peach Dream Talisman, whether it was drawn by himself or given by others, it shows that this is not a good thing.

After all, Li Xingchen himself is a celestial master, so he can better understand the horror of celestial masters.

"I know."

After Fu Tingshen finished speaking, he called his subordinates and gave some instructions in a low voice.

"The rest will be seen at the auction tomorrow." After hanging up the phone, seeing that Li Xingchen was still looking at the business card, Fu Tingshen stepped forward to block Li Xingchen's gaze.

That Mr. Ding stayed in the bidding area for a long time today, and there is a high probability that he will go to the auction tomorrow.

"Ah."

Li Xingchen also knew that there was too little information in his hands, and he probably couldn't think of a reason, so he withdrew his scattered thoughts.

Who knew that when he came back to his senses, he discovered that Fu Tingshen, a wolf with a big tail, actually took him into his arms when he wasn't paying attention.

Before Li Xingchen could ask, he heard Fu Tingshen's slightly hoarse voice:

"Who told me to find another ATM machine today? When Jing Ze said that old cows eat young grass, why were you laughing?"

Then, Master Guoshi really didn't have the heart to think about Mr. Ding.

Because a certain vengeful and narrow-minded man is telling him what it means to have misfortune come out of your mouth.

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