After listening to Li Xingchen's conjecture, Fu Tingshen still has one point that he doesn't understand:

"But how did he do it and let the opponent give up on his own initiative?"

This point is not a big problem for Li Xingchen:

"This? It can be done with a simple trick, such as a little modification of yesterday's business card."

At the auction just now, Mr. Ding used this method. If he wasn't afraid of scaring the snake, Li Xingchen almost couldn't control his destructive hands.

At this time, Mr. Ding, who was being discussed by Li Xingchen and Fu Tingshen, was currently being courted by everyone——

"As expected of Mr. Ding, the price has risen again this time."

"Congratulations to Mr. Ding, all five pieces of wool have gone up! If I didn't know Mr. Ding's habits, I would really like to buy a piece."

"That's right, especially the piece of blue jade just now, it's really beautiful."

……

Mr. Ding answered one by one:

"Thank you."

"Sorry, I still have to keep this emerald for myself."

"Blue emeralds are indeed relatively rare. I haven't encountered them a few times in total. This time I'm lucky."

……

The gentle voice coupled with the smiling expression on his face can be said to be watertight.

After chatting with everyone for a while, Mr. Ding turned around and left with Fei Cui.

While the onlookers looked at Mr. Ding's back, they still had something to say:

Even though I know that Mr. Ding gambles nine times out of ten, it is a visual feast every time he sees Mr. Ding explaining stones.

What's even more rare is that Mr. Ding's temper is still so good.

The people who praised Mr. Ding didn't know that the person they were talking about had a good temper. As soon as he closed the car door, the smile on his face disappeared completely:

"What are the backgrounds of those two people yesterday, have you found out?"

"Not yet." The person sitting in the co-pilot reacted quickly and gave Mr. Ding the answer immediately.

Perhaps because Mr. Ding's request was not fulfilled, his voice trembled a little.

"Not yet?" Mr. Ding frowned slightly, as if he was a little surprised.

"I only know that they came from City H three days ago. It may take a little time for the specific person."

The co-pilot carefully looked at Mr. Ding's face.

"Old Jia, your ability is getting worse and worse."

Obviously, this was very dissatisfied with Lao Jia's statement, and there was even a bit of sarcasm in his tone.

Just such a sentence made Lao Jia's body tremble involuntarily.

He stared fixedly at Lao Jia who was full of fear. After a while, Mr. Ding let go:

"By tonight, I want to see the results."

Hearing this, Lao Jia only felt bitterness in his mouth. He had also met those two people yesterday, and he knew it was not easy at first glance.

The fact that the investigation did not go well later confirmed this point.

There is very little chance of getting a result tonight.

But at this time, Lao Jia didn't dare to say it couldn't be done, so he could only nod his head.

"You are investigating that person from yesterday? Is it because of yesterday's incident?"

At this time, the person sitting next to Mr. Ding couldn't help but speak.

He also saw the scene yesterday, and this was the first time he had been with Mr. Ding for more than a year, and he had seen such a big somersault.

What surprised him even more was that Mr. Ding hadn't done anything until now after being humiliated in this way.

Unlike outsiders, he follows Mr. Ding every day, and he knows Mr. Ding's character best. He also knows that Mr. Ding is far less considerate than outsiders.

Not to mention anything else, let's just say that someone accidentally spilled a Coke on Mr. Ding's clothes, and many people saw it at that time.

Mr. Ding said softly in front of others that it's okay, and in turn comforted the slippery man.

Who knew that when he turned his head, the queen asked the bodyguards beside him to teach that person a "lesson".

The speed of face-changing is jaw-dropping.

But in contrast, Mr. Ding usually treats them well, and his attitude has always been gentle and tolerant.

It was also because of this that he dared to ask directly.

"No." Unexpectedly, Mr. Ding gave the questioner a warning look, "Don't ask if you shouldn't."

After being warned, the man quickly put away his curiosity and shut his mouth.

Lao Jia turned a deaf ear to what happened in the back seat, and only told his subordinates to step up the investigation.

It's just that Lao Jia didn't expect that Fu Tingshen's people would be caught by this increase.

"Someone is investigating me?" Fu Tingshen was a little surprised when he received Yan Zhou's call.

As the person in charge of the Fu family and the Shengshi Group, there are usually many people who will investigate Fu Tingshen.

The forms of investigation include but are not limited to search engines, asking relatives and friends around him, private detectives, etc.

However, ordinary investigators, or ordinary investigation efforts, could hardly touch Fu Tingshen's warning line, and was noticed by Yan Zhou.

"That's right, but the other party doesn't seem to know your identity. I checked along and found that you are from City Y. I remember that you and the young master happened to be in City Y these two days?"

If it weren't for this, Yan Zhou would not have called Fu Tingshen as soon as he received the news.

Hearing "Y City", Fu Tingshen had a bottom line in his heart:

"I see, don't worry about them."

"Okay." After receiving Fu Tingshen's words, Yan Zhou informed the people below that the alert level could be lowered.

"Is there nothing else to do?" Fu Tingshen was about to hang up the phone directly after speaking.

Who knew but was stopped by Yan Zhou repeatedly:

"Don't, don't!"

Before Fu Tingshen could ask what else was going on, he heard Yan Zhou's slightly flattering voice:

"A warm reminder, Seventh Master, your vacation is over half~"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Fu Tingshen to respond, he hung up the phone directly.

It's so exciting to run after skinning!

Fu Tingshen was not as angry as Yan Zhou imagined, calmly turned off the call interface, calmly opened Yan Zhou's WeChat chat box, and calmly sent a sentence:

"Your bonus for this month is gone."

Then, regardless of Yan Zhou's reaction, he simply put the phone away.

"Mr. Ding is investigating you?" Li Xingchen asked when he saw that Fu Tingshen had ended the call. Although he only heard a key piece of information just now, the call did not affect Li Xingchen's analysis.

At this juncture, Mr. Ding may be the only one who will investigate Fu Tingshen.

Oh, and maybe Mr. Ding's flower protector, Mr. Wang.

It's not that Li Xingchen looks down on that greasy second generation, but with that Wang Shao's ability, it's probably not enough to touch the warning line set by Fu Tingshen.

"Yan Zhou said he was from City Y, and nine times out of ten it was him."

Due to his personality, Fu Tingshen didn't say anything without evidence.

But whether it is Fu Tingshen or Li Xingchen, they both know in their hearts that except for Mr. Ding, they don't think of others.

"I just don't know what he wants to do."

For this Mr. Ding, Fu Tingshen didn't have much thought at first.

To him, it's just a stranger, at best, a stranger who wants to show his presence in front of him, and whose acting skills are not too good or too smart.

Will investigate him, just because of that abnormal business card.

But now Fu Tingshen is really tired of this Mr. Ding.

"What to do? Who made you have a good fortune and good fortune, which attracted his attention."

However, Li Xingchen probably guessed the general idea of ​​Mr. Ding.

Intercepting his fortune by looking at his fortune shows that this Mr. Ding is very sensitive in terms of fortune.

Fu Tingshen is the reincarnation of an emperor, with a purple aura in his body, and his fortune is one in a million.

After recovering the memory, the purple energy on his body became more and more intense, and his fortune naturally became better and better.

"So, to that Mr. Ding, you are like a piece of delicious Tang monk meat, or the kind that you deliver to your door."

Speaking of the latter, Li Xingchen did not forget to make a small summary.

Fu Tingshen didn't expect that it was because of this reason, and suddenly he didn't know what to say.

Since childhood, he has met many people, those who coveted his appearance, his identity, and the money in his hands... This is the first one who coveted his fortune.

"Ding-dong-"

At this time, a new mail notification sound came from the computer.

"What did you ask them to check?" Because the recipient of this email was Li Xingchen, Fu Tingshen asked casually.

"Oh, it was an auction last year, and the people under your command moved quite quickly."

Li Xingchen told Fu Tingshen what Jingze told him at the auction today.

"Then I asked someone to check the situation of those who were cheated."

As he spoke, Li Xingchen did not forget to step forward to open the mail.

"Isn't he able to make people give up on their own?" Fu Tingshen didn't quite understand Mr. Ding's act of looking far away.

"It's more difficult to confuse a group of people than it is to confuse a single person. Of course, I'm more inclined that his cultivation level is not at home."

Li Xingchen also thought about this question, and answered it without even thinking about it.

While speaking, Li Xingchen had already read the newly received emails at a glance.

After reading it, Li Xingchen once again refreshed his understanding of Mr. Ding:

"At first I thought it was a small white flower, but later I found out it was a white lotus flower. Looking at it now, I'm afraid this flower is still poisonous."

Hearing Li Xingchen's words, Fu Ting raised his eyebrows deeply, and looked at the email that Li Xingchen had read just now.

After reading it, Fu Tingshen knew why Li Xingchen said that.

Those few people who followed Mr. Ding to raise their cards at the auction knew that they had been fooled after cutting the wool.

In such a situation, they are naturally unwilling to admit it.

After all, for those pieces of wool, the most expensive one is 7000 million, and the cheapest is 3000 million. How can you swallow such a breath?

A few people discussed it and went to Mr. Ding to settle the score.

No one knows what these people said to Mr. Ding, only that they stopped talking with Mr. Ding once.

Later, this matter was gradually forgotten by people, and no one cared about the situation of those few people anymore.

After all, in a place like Gambling Stone Street, there is a lot of turnover of people, and the departure of a few people can't stir up any splashes.

However, according to the investigation by Fu Tingshen's subordinates, these few had disappeared.

That's right, disappear.

There are no people alive, no dead bodies, and no one knows where they are now.

And apart from them, the first person who followed Mr. Ding to raise a sign and snatched the first piece of wool from Mr. Ding's hand also disappeared.

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