Just when Nan Zhubin was thinking about how to calm the visitor's emotions, the visitor took a few deep breaths and, surprisingly, calmed down on their own.

Human emotions cannot stay at a peak for long, and without external stimuli, emotions quickly subside after reaching an extreme.

Due to some physiological compensatory mechanism, emotions could even fall below the daily average level at this time.

I saw the blush on the visitor's face fade like a tide, and after taking two deep breaths, they picked up the cup in front of them and took small sips.

"Thank you, teacher. These things... I've never told anyone else before; it's the first time I'm telling someone, and my heart feels much relieved."

"I know I might have some problems that you see, but I don't think these problems are problems, nor do I want to solve them. Even if the charges for psychological consultation are just to let me talk about these issues, I feel it's worth it."

Nan Zhubin pulled out a polite smile.

It seems like emotions have really been suppressed for a long time.

Just when Nan Zhubin was about to say something, he saw an unpleasant color creeping back onto the visitor's cheeks.

"Now, actually, I no longer have such... chaotic thoughts about my stepmom. Because I think she is quite happy with my dad, genuinely happy, and I don't know why."

"I also know it's absolutely impossible between her and me, I don't want to disturb her..."

Nan Zhubin didn't relax; although the visitor's narration was okay, her expressions and her narration were greatly disconnected.

Sure enough, the next second, I heard the visitor say.

"Recently... well, I don't know why, but looking at my brother—"

"I didn't have a brother before, but as I told you, teacher, my stepmom brought along a brother when she married my dad..."

Nan Zhubin's pupils contracted violently.

...

Ding Dong—

Chonghui stepped through the automatic sensor door, entering the company along with the sound of the bell.

After greeting the two receptionists out of habit, he went straight to the office area.

"Oh, the junior is here too? Today—"

He was about to greet Nan Zhubin but noticed Nan Zhubin's unexpectedly serious expression.

This expression rarely appears on the always serious Nan Zhubin's face. However, Chonghui is familiar with this expression since he often sees it on the faces of other juniors and juniors when dealing with project teams.

This expression usually appears when encountering data that is difficult to understand or facing unsolvable problems.

The junior, who has always been victorious, has encountered such a level of setback?

Chonghui's curiosity was piqued.

He naturally leaned on Nan Zhubin's workstation, and his gaze involuntarily turned towards the computer screen in front of Nan Zhubin.

[Search bar: What's the difference between "stepmom" and "small mom"?]

"...?" Chonghui's brain froze for a moment.

"Just during the consultation, I stumbled on a small issue, the visitor particularly emphasizes this difference in address," Nan Zhubin voluntarily spoke up, biting his finger, his eyes bright.

The search page scrolled down, showing a series of definitions, followed by various pirate novel websites, with diverse topics, all revolving around one central theme.

"I'm not very clear about these two words, so I'm here to learn more, making it easier to delve into the visitor's mind."

Chonghui unconsciously nodded: "This... indeed, no matter how solid the consultation foundation is, the way visitors express their issues is varied. Sometimes, even if the problem is simple, we just can't keep up with the visitor's thinking... This is a common occurrence."

Nan Zhubin's current search specifically touched on Chonghui's blind spot of knowledge, so he had no choice but to agree.

Soon, Chonghui's gaze silently immersed into Nan Zhubin's computer screen.

"Alright." Nan Zhubin suddenly spoke up, awakening Chonghui, "I have my next consultation coming up. Brother, are you not doing consultations at the company today?"

Chonghui returned to his senses and explained to Nan Zhubin: "I have something I want to discuss with the teacher, but the teacher is not in the research group today."

Speaking of which, Chonghui sighed, "He isn't here, so I could only come over."

Out of politeness, Nan Zhubin expressed some sympathy: "Hard luck, senior brother, then I'll go to work first."

Chonghui waved his hand.

Nan Zhubin went to work; he also had to find Bai Qinghua.

Knock knock knock—

The boss's office door was knocked open.

Upon entering, before Chonghui could say anything, Bai Qinghua spoke first.

"...Dahui, Liu Jiahang is gone."

"...?!"

Chonghui's brain immediately stalled; he instinctively blurted, "Did the visitor finally stab him? Are others not implicated?"

Bai Qinghua almost lost composure, irritably said, "Hope for the best for the company! That guy's consultation skills are still there, otherwise, I wouldn't have promoted him to supervisor before, it's just..."

The boss sighed and talked about Liu Jiahang's situation with Chonghui.

It's only been a few hours since the consultant who severely violated professional ethics was kicked out.

Even Chonghui didn't temporarily know about this personnel change in the company.

Listening, Chonghui's previously playful expression hadn't had time to fade away, soon replaced by an overwhelming anger: "Using the visitor's [transference] for private dates? That guy!"

The big guy's muscles all swelled up. If he were present in the afternoon, it's uncertain whether Liu Jiahang, in addition to suffering from Bai Qinghua's psychological blow, would also endure some physical cleansing.

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