Chapter 21 - 21 021 Psychological Counseling
Chapter 21 - 21 021 Psychological Counseling
?21: 021 Psychological Counseling 21: 021 Psychological Counseling Last night, Jiang Xuan had a dream.
In the dream, he fell into a dim and humid cave, enveloped in soft and fluffy silvery-white.
He opened his eyes to meet a pair of irrationally beautiful pupils.
Reflecting the moonlight at the top of the cave, amber and azure colors shone against each other.
The small animal repressed its wildness, emitting a faint whine from its throat.
Unsure of what it wanted from him,
it rubbed its soft body against him, its massive fox tail coiling around him, making him unbearably restless.
“Why are you suddenly like this?”
“Have you finally recognized me?”
He asked in a low voice, but it did not answer.
The tiny sharp teeth gleamed white.
Later, he realized.
It wanted to suck his…
life force.
Jiang Xuan was tormented by this bizarre dream all night, waking up just as dawn faintly broke.
A distinct layer of pale blue was evident beneath his eyelids.
He looked terribly drained.
Something was wrong, this dream was really damn odd.
He sent a message over WeChat, and in less than half a minute, a call came through.
Upon answering, an unnaturally high-pitched scream for a normal man burst out from the phone.
“President!
Was it you who just sent the WeChat message?”
Shen Jing could hardly describe how thrilled he was at this moment!
Since he began his job, the number of times he had seen the president in person were few and far between, with corporate high-level meetings often held via video.
A personal assistant who should be available 24/7 was practically non-existent.
And what bothered him the most was — he was idling around, yet the numbers in his salary account were increasingly frightening!
Jiang Xuan frowned slightly and pulled the phone away from his ear, responding indifferently, delegated some tasks, then hung up.
Tossing the phone back on the desk, he casually loosened his bathrobe and walked to the bed, his lean figure and a waistline outlined against the backlight—almost as if he was enveloped in Holy Light.
His sturdy and powerful body was in full view.
However, this stunning view lasted only a moment as the man grabbed a freshly ironed shirt and wore it with a backward motion.
She was back, and he could now settle down.
**
Beijing Hospital, psychology consultation room.
Xu He waited outside.
Anxiously, she clenched her wrist, pacing back and forth.
Driver Wang Dahai: “Madam, why don’t you sit for a while?
Psychological issues…
they usually take a long time.”
Xu He waved her hand somewhat irritably, telling him to wait in the car.
Wang Dahai sighed and hung his head.
This second young lady, really causing the madam a lot of worries.
It was unclear whether her return was a blessing or a curse to the Xia Family.
Inside the consultation room.
Xia Ye crushed a soda-flavored hard candy in her mouth, lifted her eyelids, and looked at the consultation therapist Pu Meilan opposite her, wearing a white lab coat.
Despite her being just over 30, her name tag proclaimed her the head of the psychology department.
Having just finished a re-examination, Xu He said she was passing by the psychology department and wanted her to come in for a look.
Passing by and encountering the head of the psychology department seemed too coincidental.
But Xia Ye agreed nonetheless, not wanting Xu He to worry.
Pu Meilan looked at Xia Ye, then turned back to check the medical records on the computer again.
She seemed somewhat disbelieving that this was the same young girl who had been abducted for 14 years and whom the Madam mentioned needed psychological counseling yesterday.
Xia Ye crossed her long legs in a somewhat saucy pose, her breathtakingly beautiful face adorned with an ambiguous smile.
Half a minute later, she broke the silence, “Shall we, begin?”
Pu Meilan looked into her eyes, hesitated for a moment, and said, “Okay…”
As the words left her mouth, she was taken aback.
Why did it feel…
like the roles had been reversed?!