The location of the psychological clinic is very remote. Somewhere in the suburb, it took xiaojingyan two hours to see the two small shops in the corner.
He got out of the car and went to the door of the psychological clinic. He got close to the wall, which had begun to peel off, and looked even older.
Xiaojingyan pushed the door and went in.
The area of the whole psychological clinic is not large. There is a short corridor inside the door. The corridor is very narrow, which can allow a person to walk through. Through the corridor is a small wooden door with a doorplate and three words of office on the doorplate.
The small wooden door was not locked. Filial piety did not say so. He pushed the door directly and went in. Instead, he knocked on the door politely.
"Come in, please." Inside came a man's voice.
After hearing the voice, xiaojingyan pushed the door and went in.
Inside the office is very narrow, at best is a small square meter building in a small bedroom size.
Inside, there was a table, behind which was a small bookshelf full of books.
On the opposite side of the desk, there is a sofa.
Although the whole office is not big, it has all kinds of internal organs and is very clean. There is a faint fragrance floating in the room, which gives people a very comfortable and relaxed feeling.
After looking at the furnishings in the house, he moved to the man standing by the desk for two years. At one time, his four eyes collided with each other in midair.
I don't know why xiaojingyan's vision is a little trance. He looks at the man carefully, from head to foot.
This is a strange face, a strange man.
Both of them didn't speak. The atmosphere was a little silent. After dozens of seconds, xiaofengzhi broke the silence. He said with a smile, "you are the filial piety speech of Fenglin group, aren't you?"
Filial piety speech blue eyes tiny MI, say: "do you know me?"
Xiaofeng nodded and said, "President of Tiandu second group, I believe everyone has seen you in the interview of financial channel?"
Xiaojingyan brow pick, said: "my son this period of time always come to your clinic?"
"Yes."
Xiaofengzhi confessed without concealment: "in the bar a while ago, my marriage happened to meet your son. It happened that your son had something on his mind, so I sent him a business card. Since then, your son has been patronizing."
Xiaojingyan went to the sofa, sat down and said in a soft voice, "since you admit it, it's easy to say. You taught Xiaoling the means, right?"
"Means?"
One of the filial piety Feng Leng, asked: "what means?"
Xiaojingyan chuckled and said, "I thought you were a happy person. How could you pretend to be stupid again?"
"Play dumb?"
Xiaofeng blinked, eyes full of innocence, "Xiaozong, I really don't know what you're talking about."
"Stop pretending!"
Xiaojingyan's eyes suddenly sharp up: "use the power of Fenglin group to help him get Lu Xiaoxi, isn't it the way you told him?"
After hearing Xiaoling's "means", xiaojingyan was shocked and disappointed. After all, Xiaoling was still young and had no contact with politics since childhood. It's very likely that someone influenced her to come up with such an idea.
Originally, xiaojingyan was just a guess, but after knowing that Xiaoling often interacted with zhugefenghui, a psychologist, xiaojingyan confirmed this idea.
Xiaofeng shook his head like a rattle, waved his hand and denied: "Mr. Xiaofeng, you have wronged me. By the way, I have this."
With that, xiaofengzhi found a notebook in the drawer, went to xiaojingyan, handed the notebook to him, and said, "Xiaozong, look."
Xiaojingyan took the notebook and opened it.
Xiaofengzhi continued: "I have made notes of the problems and solutions of young master Xiaoxiao every time. I'm just a psychologist. I only help people solve their psychological problems, but I don't provide any solutions for patients."
Xiaojingyan looked at the notebook. The more he looked back, the tighter his brow was.
Just as the man said, I remember in detail in this notebook, the time Xiaoling came each time, the problems he said, and his enlightening methods.
What's more, xiaojingyan can't see any problems in these records, because xiaojingyan knows in his heart that the problems recorded by Xiaoling on the notebook are true.
Xiaofengzhi looks at xiaofengzhi's frown and smiles.
Pop.
After reading, xiaojingyan directly threw the notebook to the ground. He looked up at the man in front of him and said, "move."
Filial piety wind of doubt way: "what do you say?"
Filial piety speech accentuated tone: "I said, move your psychological clinic, go to other cities to make a living, you can't stay any more."
With that, xiaojingyan stood up, turned and walked out.
"Wait a minute."Xiaofeng opened his mouth and said, "Xiaozong, are you driving me away?"
Xiaojingyan said in a deep voice: "you're a psychologist. Don't you understand that?"
Xiaofeng was stunned for a few seconds, and then said: "Xiaozong, I can go, but I want to say something to you. I understand you very much that you are disappointed with your son and angry with me."
Filial piety words look back, blue eyes in the light of some cold: "anger you?"
One of Xiaofeng's friends put out his hand and said, "Mr. Xiaofeng, you don't have to deny it. As you said, I'm a psychologist. Although you didn't talk to me specially, I can still understand your superficial psychology in the short time you have been in contact with me."
"Although I don't know what Xiaoling said to you after returning home, I'm sure what he said must be something you don't like to hear, or even disgust. Maybe what Xiaoling said has risen to the issue of a person's character." "You don't want to admit that your son is distorted in part of his personality, so you look for external factors, and then frantically convince yourself that the son's idea is influenced by external factors, and his essence has not changed. He is still the son who is not out of control and on the right path."
"Xiaozong, I'm right."
Xiaojingyan's blue eyes narrowed slightly. He couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva. Looking at the man in front of him, he couldn't say a word. Because this man is right.
Xiaofengzhi said: "Xiaozong, I don't think your idea is good, and it will have a bad impact on the future life. I suggest you face up to the problem of Xiaoling instead of cheating yourself and avoiding the problem."
Said, Xiaofeng pointed to the sofa, "Xiaozong, if you have time, you can sit down, we chat, maybe, I can help you?"
Xiaojingyan looked directly in front of the man's eyes.
The eyes of the two people were facing each other for two minutes.
Xiaojingyan shook his head and said, "no need."
Then he turned around and walked out.
"Xiaozong."
Xiaofengzhi called to him again: "do I still move out of Tiandu? I think you understand from what I've just done that I'm just an ordinary psychologist
Filial piety speech stopped, gently floating out a word: "move!"
"But..." One of the filial piety wind is stunned. Xiaojingyan interrupted him and said in a deep voice, "the reason I asked you to move away is very simple. From the first time I saw you, I felt a strong sense of disgust."
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