The more you don’t want to happen, the more likely it will happen, and the more you don’t want to meet, the more likely it is to meet.

What we are talking about is the situation Li Xingchen and Jing Ze are facing at this moment.

In order to avoid Mr. Ding, several people went to the marking area. Who knew that before they could see two stones, they could hear the impressive voice behind them.

"The wool this time doesn't feel less than the last public market?"

This is Mr. Ding's slightly weak voice.

"Two new mines were discovered a few days ago, and a lot of wool materials came out of the new mine this time."

This voice makes people feel a little unfamiliar. I think it is the staff on the public market this time who are solving Mr. Ding’s doubts.

"New mine? Then I really need to take a good look."

Mr. Ding said, chuckling softly. The laughter was like a soft brush, slightly fiddling in the palm of a person's palm, making people feel itchy.

It was obviously a normal conversation, but with Mr. Ding's voice, it always made people feel a little imaginative.

Li Xingchen looked in the sound and saw Mr. Ding and his bodyguards.

Perhaps the security measures within the public market are relatively complete, and there are only two left in a large group of bodyguards who were originally following Mr. Ding.

Perhaps because he noticed Li Xingchen's gaze, Mr. Ding also looked towards Li Xingchen.

When he met Mr. Ding's gaze, Li Xingchen did not have the embarrassment of being discovered at all, but instead met Mr. Ding's gaze openly.

I originally thought that after seeing it, Mr. Ding would withdraw his gaze and continue to check the wool.

Who knew that Mr. Ding made an action that surprised most people.

He walked straight towards Li Xingchen, and stopped when he walked to Fu Tingshen.

"Hello."

There are also a lot of people in Li Xingchen's group, and there are five of them in total, including Jingze, Song Heng and Lao Luo.

But Mr. Ding's goal is very clear, it is aimed at Fu Tingshen.

Because when he was talking, his eyes were always looking at Fu Tingshen.

Noting this, Li Xingchen narrowed his eyes and leaned towards Fu Tingshen quietly.

When he reached out and didn't hit the smiley person, Mr. Ding took the initiative to say hello. Li Xingchen was not too cold, and nodded to Mr. Ding:

"Hello."

"You shouldn't be from City Y, are you? I haven't seen you before."

Mr. Ding smiled, looked at Li Xingchen, then looked at Fu Tingshen, and spoke very remarkably.

"It's true, is there anything you have?"

Li Xingchen is not a person who likes to be silly and mischievous. He immediately expressed his thoughts that he didn't want to talk to.

Li Xingchen's coldness made Mr. Ding's expression stiffen for a moment, but it quickly recovered, as if it was not affected at all:

"It's nothing, it depends on how you look. You probably want to buy some wool materials to go back. Unfortunately, I happen to be a stone gambling maker and I can barely get over the ability. If I need it, I can take a look for you."

If it were an ordinary person, after seeing Mr. Ding’s situation just now, he would never refuse his initiative.

But unfortunately, the National Normal University is not an ordinary person, so he is very disrespectful to Mr. Ding:

"No need, we look at it more like ourselves, it's a little more interesting."

He was repeatedly jealous of others. Even Mr. Ding had a little bit of a bad expression on his face at this time.

But obviously, this is not an easy person to give up.

Seeing that Li Xingchen had poor communication, he simply focused on Fu Tingshen:

"Sir, do you think so?"

If you feel it carefully, you can notice that Mr. Ding's attitude towards Fu Tingshen is a subtle difference.

Just like when he first entered the door, facing the crowd's pursuit, although Mr. Ding did not show his appearance and his later performance seemed to be approachable, he always had a sense of superiority that seemed to be there or not.

That condescending attitude, even if it is not obvious, still exists.

Even when facing Li Xingchen, this attitude still exists.

But when facing Fu Tingshen, he let go of this little superiority, and seemed to have a hint of flattery.

If Fu Tingshen and Li Xingchen were not standing in front of Mr. Ding at this time, perhaps this subtle change in Mr. Ding might not have been noticed.

But these two people, one was the king of a country, above ten thousand people, the other was the national teacher of a country, below one person, who had never seen them?

Just like Mr. Ding, he is still a little younger, and is completely incomparable to those old fox-like courtiers.

It is precisely because of this that Fu Tingshen's attitude towards Mr. Ding was particularly cold.

Facing Mr. Ding's question, he didn't even look at him and turned his head to look at Li Xingchen, which was very disrespectful.

Perhaps it has never encountered such a situation before. Mr. Ding smiled reluctantly, but he couldn't hold on at this time.

The scene was once very awkward.

Of course, the only one who feels embarrassed is Mr. Ding.

However, Mr. Ding's embarrassment did not last long, because soon, someone stood up and stood up to stand up:

"Mr. Ding took the initiative to say that he would help you. What is your attitude?"

The person who spoke was a young man around the age of 25 or 26. He said that he was a luxury item, and each item was a classic style from each company, but when they were matched together, they were embarrassed no matter how they looked.

Coupled with his big back head that wanted to get ten kilograms of wax, his originally handsome face looked very greasy.

That careless look and arrogance on his face, he almost wrote the four big words "I am rich" on his face.

"What are you looking at? Have you never seen a handsome guy?"

He noticed Li Xingchen's gaze and glared at him with his big back.

"I've never seen it before."

The handsome guy has seen it, but never seen anyone as greasy as you.

Li Xingchen's subtle tone makes people easily hear what he meant.

"What do you mean?"

The big back head was ignited with anger, and he took two steps forward, trying to fight Li Xingchen directly.

Who knew that before the idea was implemented, Fu Tingshen stepped forward and stood in front of Li Xingchen:

"what you up to?"

Fu Tingshen's physique is not as big as the two with big backs, but it is much stronger than him.

Combined with Fu Tingshen's sharp eyes, how could a playboy like a big-backed head bear it? He immediately retreated involuntarily.

After retreating, I realized that his behavior was too timid, and I was suddenly a little angry and embarrassed.

I wanted to regroup, but I was stopped by someone:

"Mr. Wang, what are you doing?"

This weak tone, you will know it was Mr. Ding at first glance.

"I, who made them treat you like this?"

Big back, no, Mr. Wang was stunned after being stopped. Isn’t he standing up for Mr. Ding?

"They did not do anything wrong. Some people do enjoy the process of selecting wool materials themselves. It's just abrupt."

The soft tone made people unable to make people angry. When Mr. Ding took all the responsibilities on him, Mr. Wang felt even more distressed.

"How can you say you are abrupt? I don't know how many people want to ask you to take a look. How could you know that someone would be so ignorant of being so ungrateful?"

The distressed Young Master Wang didn't care about asking for trouble for Li Xingchen, and quickly comforted Mr. Ding in a low voice.

While comforting, he did not forget to glar fiercely at Li Xingchen and Fu Tingshen, who were "not conscious of raising their compliments".

Of course, this vicious look, compared with Fu Tingshen's unhurried and self-righteousness, seemed a bit funny.

"It's wrong for Mr. Wang to say this. It's me that's wrong."

Mr. Ding quickly interrupted Mr. Wang, with disagreement on his face.

After reluctantly appeaseing Mr. Wang, Mr. Ding turned to look at Fu Tingshen:

"Sorry, because of my reasons, I have caused you trouble. I don't know if I can give you my favor. Let me apologize to you?"

Li Xingchen had no doubt about that tone. The "you" and "everyone" were all due to Fu Tingshen's face.

"No."

Fu Tingshen lifted his eyelids and finally gave Mr. Ding a look.

"How can this work? This is my business card. If you change your mind, you can contact me at any time."

Mr. Ding looked dissatisfied, and while speaking, he took out a business card and handed it to Fu Tingshen.

This time, Fu Tingshen began the performance of "Silence is Gold", and the expression on his face was as cold as ever.
To be continued...