Shocking the Whole Internet! You Are Not a Psychologist at All!

An hour later, the taxi stopped at the intersection of Hefang Street.

Arriving in front of the psychological consultation room, the middle-aged woman looked at the slightly old building in front of her without any signboard.

It's hard to imagine that Chen Yu would live here.

Chen Yu has been on the air for so long, and the rewards he has received are not a small amount.

Even if half of it is deducted by the platform, it should still be one to two million.

Coming here this time, I was a little unsure.

Seeing that Chen Yu's residence was so dilapidated, Huang Ting felt even more unsure.

"Dang Dang Dang."

The next second, Huang Ting raised her hand and knocked on the door.

"The door is unlocked, please come in."

Seeing Chen Yu's voice coming from inside, Huang Ting took a deep breath and gently pushed the door open.

"Well……"

The moment she entered the door, Huang Ting was stunned.

What are the things in the house?

The golden old man statue.

Busts of various figures are plastered all over the wall.

There are two shelves on the left side of the desk, piled with a lot of food and drinks, children's toys, and daily necessities.

There are two pieces of paper taped to the top of the two shelves.

Treatment equipment, treatment drugs.

There is another shelf on the right hand side, and the things on it are even more eye-catching.

Made of brass, Sun Wukong soars into the clouds and rides on the mist.

I don’t know what kind of wood Nezha Naohai was carved from.

"What is this?"

While looking at it, Huang Ting was attracted by something under the shelf on the right.

He couldn't help but murmured.

When Chen Yu heard this, he glanced at him from the corner of his eye and said casually: "Hu Yingjun."

The corners of Huang Ting's mouth kept twitching.

Does Chen Yu have money but no place to spend it, or does he not know how to spend the money?

Huang Ting's son is three years old this year and is at the age where he likes to watch cartoons.

Who is Hu Yingjun? Huang Ting is no stranger.

Tutu's father.

Using fine jade to carve cartoon characters, is Chen Yu mentally retarded?

Women have an almost innate preference and insight into jewelry and jade.

Even without touching it with her hands, Huang Ting can confirm it 100%.

The piece of jade carved by Hu Yingjun is by no means inferior.

It is probably the same as the jade ring that my husband gave me.

They are all ice species.

Huang Ting almost lost her sight of the green Hu Yingjun.

"You are Secretary Huang, right?"

Chen Yu opened his mouth to stop Huang Ting's slander.

Huang Ting immediately came back to her senses and remembered her purpose.

"Hello Dr. Chen, this is my business card. Please take care of me."

Huang Ting took out a business card from her bag and came to Chen Yu in a few steps.

"Did you bring a recent photo of your president?"

Chen Yu glanced politely and put the business card aside.

"I brought it. I'll get it for you now."

Huang Ting reached into her bag again and took out a clear full-body photo of a man.

After looking at the man in the photo, Chen Yu said, "Pay first."

"no problem."

Before coming, Huang Ting had already had a brief phone call with Chen Yu.

To solve the problem offline, you need to pay first and then talk about it.

The 10,000 yuan was quickly transferred, and Huang Ting couldn't wait to say: "Dr. Chen, the president's situation is just as I told you on the phone."

"Ever since Mr. Yin came back from his hometown, he has encountered all kinds of bad luck one after another."

"You can choke on water when drinking water, and you can choke on rice when eating."

"When I walk, I either step on banana peels or get hit by rubbish falling from above."

"Although these troubles are not fatal, there are too many bad lucks."

"All kinds of bad luck happened one after another. Mr. Yin was left scarred and there was no good spot on his body."

"Some colleagues who know the situation are spreading rumors that Mr. Yin has done bad things and received retribution."

"These are all nonsense!"

Huang Ting sternly refuted the rumors from the outside world, and said helplessly, "But once the scope of the spread is too large, it is likely to cause people who don't know the truth to spread rumors."

“This will in turn affect the platform’s stock price.”

"Dr. Chen, you are very capable and you are the only one who can help Mr. Yin."

"Please don't hesitate to take action. When the matter is completed, Mr. Yin will also have a big thank you."

Chen Yu smiled lightly and said: "Don't worry so much. I have already collected your treatment fees, so there is no reason to ignore it."

Speaking of this, Chen Yu suddenly changed the topic.

"In addition to your president being in trouble, you also have a layer of potential trouble. Do you need my help to treat it?"

"Am I in trouble?"

Huang Ting was stunned for a moment, then widened her eyes and said, "I...I will also be unlucky."

"It can be said to be unlucky, but it's different from your president's situation."

"If you need treatment, transfer another 10,000 yuan."

Huang Ting hesitated for a moment.

It's not about money.

Although Huang Ting's position is that of a secretary, her status is a ceiling among secretaries.

Secretary of the Board of Directors.

Proper group senior management.

She has not encountered any bad luck recently, so why did Chen Yu say she would be in trouble.

"Since you are hesitant, let's think about it again. Let's talk about your president first."

Chen Yu said.

"That's fine."

It is said that seeing is better than hearing a hundred times, and Huang Ting also wanted to see what kind of solution Chen Yu could give to help Mr. Yin solve the problem.

"Your president returned to his hometown this time because there was an earthquake in his hometown."

"The earthquake not only destroyed many local houses, but the aftershocks also affected the burial place of his grandparents."

"In addition to the bones of his grandparents, there are other people's graves in that place."

Hearing this, Huang Ting kept nodding.

"Dr. Chen, you are absolutely right. Our president went back just for this matter."

These contents were not mentioned on the phone.

Seeing that Chen Yu was the first to say this, Huang Ting's trust in Chen Yu increased to another level.

Except for Mr. Yin and several group executives, no one else knew about this extremely secretive matter.

"That place was completely messed up by the earthquake and is no longer suitable for use as a cemetery."

"Mr. Yin sent people to pick out the bones of the two old men and decided to bury them in the city where he currently lives."

"I personally took care of the selection of the new cemetery."

Before Chen Yu could speak, Huang Ting began to take the initiative to talk.

"That's where the problem comes in."

Chen Yu said calmly: "Due to the earthquake, many bones were thrown together. Just looking at them with the naked eye, it is impossible to tell whose ancestors these bones belong to."

"Mr. Yin hired a Feng Shui master to help find the old man's bones."

"Unfortunately, this person's name does not live up to his name."

"Take the bones of other people's ancestors as your president's grandparents, and then your president will take them to the local place for burial."

"ah!"

Huang Ting opened her mouth in surprise.

This...this is too exaggerated.

Bury the bones of other people's ancestors as your own relatives.

I have never heard of such a thing.

"You should have seen my live broadcast before, right? I once introduced that there are no ghosts in the world."

"Some are just energy bodies produced by the body's energy after death."

"Moving the bones of the dead buried in their homeland to a strange foreign land is tantamount to turning these energy bodies into wandering souls."

"Do you think they will be angry?"

Chen Yu said with a smile.