"Fugui, something happened at home!"

On the other end of the phone, Hu Fugui's wife was so anxious that she cried.

"What's wrong?"

Hu Fugui suddenly panicked.

"Our precious son has been kidnapped! The person who kidnapped him said, you have offended people outside, so don't be too arrogant!"

"What?"

Hu Fugui was stunned.

His wife was still crying on the other end of the phone, asking him to quickly find a way to rescue his son, but Hu Fugui was completely stunned, his head was buzzing, and he couldn't hear what his wife was saying at all.

Although Hu Fugui is flute and shaft, he is not stupid.

He quickly thought that the person who kidnapped his son was probably instigated by Ding Shao. Other than that, he really couldn't remember that he had offended any other powerful person.

Hu Fugui was full of hatred, and turned his head to look at Ding Junjie over there.

Ding Junjie didn't look at him at all, and continued to sit on the Taishi chair, crossed Erlang's legs, gently shook the folding fan in his hand, and let out a few sneers from time to time.

Hu Fugui's face changed for a while, and he clenched his fists tightly.

Because he didn't speak for a while, and he didn't continue to bid, the auctioneer on the stage didn't know if he was thinking about it or had already given up.

"Boss Hu, do you still want to continue bidding?"

The auctioneer asked.

Hu Fugui didn't speak, with a blushing face, he got up from his seat and walked in front of Ding Junjie.

"Ding Shao, did you ask someone to tie up my son?"

Hu Fugui struggled to control his resentment and asked in a low voice.

Ding Junjie didn't answer this question, and didn't even look at Hu Fugui squarely.

He just let out a sneer and said coldly,

"Now there are some cats and dogs running out of the countryside, just have two small money, I don't know who I am! In Binhai, people who dare to go against me Ding Shao have not seen a good end so far!"

Hu Fugui understood as soon as he heard it, the person who tied up his son must have been instructed by Ding Junjie!

He hated Ding Junjie to death, but his son's life was now in Ding Junjie's hands, and he had to bow his head.

"Ding Shao, I was wrong, I shouldn't have fought with you for this stone. I admit it, I quit!"

Hu Fugui said in a low voice.

Ding Junjie snorted coldly, noncommittal.

Seeing this, Hu Fugui had to grit his teeth and said again,

"Ding Shao, I'll give you another 10 million when I go back, even if I apologize to you!"

Ding Junjie still didn't speak.

"Thirty million, I am willing to give thirty million in exchange for my son!"

Hu Fugui was anxious.

Ding Junjie nodded slightly, and said coldly,

"Give me a public bow and get out!"

Hu Fugui listened and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Compared with his son's life, 30 million and bowing in public are nothing!

The auctioneer on the stage saw that Hu Fugui had been whispering to Ding Junjie, and he didn't know what they were talking about. However, the auction still has to go on and cannot be delayed like this.

"Boss Hu, do you still continue to bid?"

The auctioneer asked aloud again.

"Ding Shao has strong financial resources and extraordinary courage, I am willing to bow to the wind, I will quit!"

Hu Fugui replied loudly.

Then, in front of everyone, he bowed to Ding Shaoshen and said loudly,

"I, Hu, have eyes and don't know Mount Tai, and I dare to compete with Ding Shao, it's really wrong! Here, I express my deep apologies to Ding Shao!"

After Hu Fugui finished speaking, he left without looking back.

The thousands of people in the hall were in an uproar, all of them were stunned, watching Hu Fugui's departure.

What exactly happened just now is not clear to everyone. They only saw that after Hu Fugui answered a phone call, he immediately changed his attitude and confessed on the spot.

For those who are familiar with Hu Fugui, the shock in their hearts is even more powerful.

They couldn't believe that the person who confessed in public and bowed to Ding Junjie just now was Hu Fugui, who was known for being stingy.

Some nimble-minded people quickly guessed that it must have been Ding Shao's means to make Hu Fugui bow his head.

"I'll take it, do you see it, Ding Shao is not simple, he has cleaned up Hu Fugui!"

"Yes, I thought Hu Fugui would continue to follow, but I didn't expect the style of painting to change suddenly!"

"This Ding Shaoke can't afford to offend, everyone should be careful in the future!"

"Yes, yes, Hu Fugui can't be provoked, can you and I afford to provoke it?"

The crowd began to talk about it.

Ye Hao, who was standing at the door of the hall, also saw the scene that happened just now, and heard the discussion of the people around him.

Because Ding Junjie was sitting in the first row of the guest area, always facing away from Ye Hao, and the distance was relatively far, Ye Hao never knew that one of the protagonists of the bidding just now was Ding Junjie.

Ye Hao heard Hu Fugui apologize loudly to Ding Shao just now, and mentioned Ding Shao's name, only then did he realize that the guy sitting in the middle of the first row of the guest area was Ding Junjie!

"I'm a bastard, I finally let my brother find you! You wait for your brother, if you don't play alive today, your brother won't be surnamed Ye!"

Ye Hao muttered in a low voice.

The auctioneer at the booth finally came back to his senses after a moment of astonishment.

He raised the wooden hammer in his hand and looked around at the many guests present.

"If not, Lot 20 will belong to Mr. Ding Junjie!"

He asked three times in a row, and when he saw that no one in the audience responded, he struck the wooden hammer in his hand on the table.

"Congratulations to Mr. Ding Junjie for winning the No. 20 gambling stone lot! Please Mr. Ding come to the stage to sign and receive the lot!"

The audience erupted in thunderous applause, and then, Ding Junjie got up and stood up from the Taishi chair, and walked to the stage with a proud face.

At this time, Xue Bingbing rushed over with a camera reporter.

"Mr. Ding, what happened in that short minute just now, and why did Mr. Hu Fugui suddenly give up the bidding?"

Xue Bingbing held the microphone and interviewed.

"Do you think he has what it takes to keep playing with me?"

Ding Junjie let out a disdainful sneer.

"Then why did he apologize to you in public? Many people present didn't quite understand!"

Xue Bingbing asked.

"That's a question you should ask him!"

Ding Junjie dropped a sentence and walked to the booth.

He took a gold pen from the auctioneer, signed his name on the auction agreement.

Subsequently, the auctioneer handed Ding Junjie a black oil paint pen and asked Ding Junjie to sign an exclusive mark on Lot 20.

This is a necessary part of the gambling stone auction, and it is also to allow the winner of the successful bid to show his face in front of everyone.

Ding Junjie walked to the No. 20 gambling stone, and wrote a big "Ding" on it with an oil paint pen.

There was a round of warm applause from the audience again, and the flash of the camera kept turning on, recording the proud moment when Ding Junjie signed on the gambling stone.